Welcome to the Daedric Templars, Agent. I'm afraid you'll be starting as an Agent for now, but if you can complete a task granted by me you shall rise in rank.
Welcome to the Daedric Templars, Agent. I'm afraid you'll be starting as an Agent for now, but if you can complete a task granted by me you shall rise in rank.
I will be on may way to Ironbind Barrow right away, sir. Who shall be accompanying me? Other than, of course, my sweet Dusk?
(So, do I just put pictures here or something? Or do I message them to you?)
I will be on may way to Ironbind Barrow right away, sir. Who shall be accompanying me? Other than, of course, my sweet Dusk?
(So, do I just put pictures here or something? Or do I message them to you?)
Within the abandoned house in Markarth a Tall Figure in Daedric Armor stands there Waiting. He has a Skeleton minion with him wearing what Appears to be ripped Vigilant robes and a Mace. " BO VED SOS!!' The figure Shouted a shout that could be heard from all of skyrim. The Figure then Stayed there and waited.
OOC: The reason Mirric is shouting is because he had over 500 years to train. It Translates to FLY BLACK BLOOD! Dragons Typically respond to there Names being called so it would make sense for a Dragonborn to respond as well.
Within the abandoned house in Markarth a Tall Figure in Daedric Armor stands there Waiting. He has a Skeleton minion with him wearing what Appears to be ripped Vigilant robes and a Mace. " BO VED SOS!!' The figure Shouted a shout that could be heard from all of skyrim. The Figure then Stayed there and waited.
OOC: The reason Mirric is shouting is because he had over 500 years to train. It Translates to FLY BLACK BLOOD! Dragons Typically respond to there Names being called so it would make sense for a Dragonborn to respond as well.
Blackblood walked into the Abandoned Home, the dark aura a bold reminder of his past visit here. He saw the figure standing on the other end and understood. "Apparently it takes more to keep a good Daedric servant down..."
Blackblood walked into the Abandoned Home, the dark aura a bold reminder of his past visit here. He saw the figure standing on the other end and understood. "Apparently it takes more to keep a good Daedric servant down..."
Mirric Turned around. He looked similar but different at the same time. He was nolonger a Nord but a Breton. Mirric had one Glowing vampric eye and a non glowing bloody red eye he had red scared lips and burn marks on his face and the same black warpaint he had last time The two met. Mirric smiled "Being Molag Bals favorite does have its advantages"
Mirric Turned around. He looked similar but different at the same time. He was nolonger a Nord but a Breton. Mirric had one Glowing vampric eye and a non glowing bloody red eye he had red scared lips and burn marks on his face and the same black warpaint he had last time The two met. Mirric smiled "Being Molag Bals favorite does have its advantages"
"Despite that, you are a little more worse for wear than last time." He gave a quick glance at the skeleton before continuing. "I assume you will return to your status as a Daedric Templar then?"
"Despite that, you are a little more worse for wear than last time." He gave a quick glance at the skeleton before continuing. "I assume you will return to your status as a Daedric Templar then?"