Jina Nerevar

 is a Dunmer princess, Nightingale of the Thieves Guild, and an a member of the Elder Council and House Indoril. She is the daughter of King Joran of Morrowind and his heir. Like all members of House Nerevar, she is descended from the reborn Indoril Nerevar.

Early Life
Much is unknown about her early life, but it is known that she was born to Joran and Elva Nerevar. Ever since she was young she loved the deception and persuasion of politics, which is why she often volunteered to be an ambassador for her father. This love of deception eventually led her down a darker route and she crossed paths with the Thieves Guild. She joined the organization and due to her skill in the field, she caught the eye of the then Co-Guildmaster, Karliah Indoril. Karliah tutored her in the skills of a thief and groomed the girl to eventually take the open spot in the Nightingale Trinity, left open by the Dragonborn's departure, becoming the Agent of Shadow. During her mentorship, she became close friends with her.

During the Stormcrown Rebellion, her father rebelled against the King of Morrowind, House Hlaalu and the Empire. The catalyst for the rebellion of House Indoril was the death of Jina's eldest brother, Vivir, in the Imperial City. The city of Mournhold was soon besiege. Due to her age at the time, she was forced by her father to sit in the palace and wait it out while her older brother and him led the troops. After the death of her brother Deres, she and the rest of her family were sent to High Rock to serve as ambassadors to High King Daric and to keep them safe from the war in Morrowind.

Character Form

 * Class: Nightblade
 * Skills: Master Speech, Expert Sneak/Illusion, Adept Destruction/Lockpicking/Archery
 * Spells: Pacify, Invisibility, Frostbite, Muffle, Flame Cloak, Fireball, Fire Rune, Firebolt.
 * Powers: Nerevar's Help, Ancestor's Wrath
 * Equipment: Jina's Dress, Jina's Jewelry, Grey Thieves Armor, Jina's Royal Armor, Nightingale Armor, Nightingale Blade, Nightingale Bow.

Return of the Septim Dynasty IV
Jina Nerevar, bedecked in her dress, walked through the Shornhelm Castle and asked for permission to see the High King. Daric's men took Jina to his study where he currently was. Daric saw the young Dunmer being escorted into his study and asked what was so important that they would interrupt him. Jina introduced herself and asked for forgiveness. She asked if he had received her father's letter, then informed him that she was there to negotiate with him about the acquisition of the troops of High Rock for the liberation of Morrowind. She ignored his rude question. Daric said that he got the letter, but that his men were busy elsewhere. They were already assisting Bodean in the expulsion of the last imperials from Hammerfell and the Nords were helping House Redoran under his authority. He looked up at the girl and asked if she wasn't a little too young to be a diplomat. The questioned infuriated Jina, she hated being underestimated due to her age. Yes, she was just 17 but she was already an accomplished thief and had recently become a Nightingale. Not to mention her numerous other skills. It was for this reason that she had become friends with her mentor Karliah so quickly, she didn't treat her like a child. However, she didn't visibly show her anger. She eyed Daric and asked if he wasn't a little too young to be an Emperor, throwing the rude question back at him, and then said that she had done more than he will ever know. While she didn't sound angry, she kept an indignant tone.

She then composed herself a little and said that House Redoran and House Indoril didn't always see eye to eye. Daric raised an eyebrow and said that he was 35 years old. There had been numerous younger emperors than him. He looked back down and signed some reports. As for the rivalry between House Redoran and Indoril, he said that it wasn't his priority. All that he cared about was that Morrowind was united under him against Augurius Mede. House Redoran had been helping him and the Nords for a while now. While Jina's House had just recently contributed to his war. Jina narrowed her eyes and said that she hoped they meet in the future. She thought that she couldn't care less whether they be on friendly terms or not. She wished the high king good day and hoped he would rethink his position on House Indoril. The Dunmer informed Daric that they had taken down House Sadras and that House Dres would soon fall as well. Unlike House Redoran, who just freed their cities, they were more successful in their rebellion. With out waiting for an answer, she turned on her heel and left the room. When the guard outside the room started making jokes about her skin color, she had to desperately tried not to stab him and every other guard in Shornhelm, she was in no mood for racist jokes.

When she returned to her room, Jina thought about her meeting. To her, Daric was so insufferable. She wondered who did he think he was and remembered that Daric thought himself the true emperor. Like her father was the true Dunmeri king. She thought the high king would know how it felt to have his rightful throne denied to him. She decided that that would be her next point in the future meeting. The next day Jina once again requested to meet with the high king, this time ready with her new argument. The guards escorted her to the study after Daric agreed to the meeting. She greeted him and asked how he was, keeping her composure. He said he was fine, and asked what it was that she wanted to speak about. Jina asked Daric if he knew how it felt to have his rightful throne denied to him, because that was how her father felt. It was denied to him by the Empire and the other great houses. She took a shuddering breath. She said that the Archmaster of House Redoran intended to make himself the new King of Morrowind, not only the leader of the Great Council and that he had no right to such a title. Daric said that Jina didn't understand why he was doing why he was doing. He was not trying to become the Emperor because it was his birthright, he was doing it for the good of Tamriel. Augurius was a good strategist and general, but he was an awful Emperor. He was a tyrant, ruled with fear and deception. To him the ends always justified the means. He needed to be stopped, but no one would stand up to him due to fear. With someone like him, Daric, to lead people they would stand up for themselves and fight against oppression. The fact he was related to Tiber Septim only served as a strong claim to the throne which he used to form the rag tag Stormcrown Alliance. Daric got up and walked over to the window. He asked Jina who was it that protected the Dunmer from the Argonians, then answered it himself, House Redoran. He asked under who's guidance did the Dunmer fight in the Talos Pact against the Aldmeri Dominion during the 2nd Great War, also House Redoran. He asked what had her House, her father, done to show his devotion to the Dunmer. What had he done for Morrowind. He then stated that had Augurius not crippled House Redoran when he conquered Morrowind they would have become the new ruling house already.

Jina grew angry and argued with the High King. She claimed that if not for House Redoran, the Argonian Invasion wouldn't have cost so many lives. She admitted, however, that they did guide the Dunmer armies well against the Aldmeri Dominion, but her father had lost his sons and his city for the sake of the Dunmeri people. House Indoril had lost hundreds of lives during this war. House Redoran cared only about themselves and war. Her father had traveled across Tamriel and back to help the Stormcrown Alliance and the Dunmer. She pleaded the high king not to ignore them. House Redoran only knew one way to end conflicts, with blood and steel, they could never end it with words. All they knew was how to kill. She even claimed that they always set their sights higher. Once Daric was Emperor, what was there to stop them from attacking him, she asked. Daric said that a few Legions would be more than enough to stop House Redoran's army. Though they weren't foolish enough to try anything that dumb. As for ignoring House Indoril, that he was not doing. He acknowledged their help in taking Sentinel. Though he wondered if there was a connection between helping the Redguards and asking him for support. Or if it was a coincidence that Jina was in Shornhelm so soon after her father assisted Bodean. Jina got defensive and her voice grew louder. She said that Joran came to help the Stormcrown Alliance, to help Daric's cause. He didn't know that the High King had remained behind in High Rock, or he would have to Shornhelm himself. His intention was to negotiate with him personally, but he was fighting for his country, something Daric probably understood. Her father sent her here to be safe while he went to Sentinel, as Mournhold had just recently freed itself from a siege. He thought Daric would be there fighting. Since he wasn't he asked her mother to be a diplomat. Sadly, she was 8 months pregnant. So Jina took up the position in her stead. The Breton said that he understood, though he found it interesting that she said she came to help him, negotiate with him yet he had yet to hear any terms or conditions. All Jina had done was brag about her father and his right to rule. The High King walked back to his desk and sat in his chair. He then got out a septim and stared to play with it in his hand. He congratulated her on the upcoming sibling and wished him or her the best of luck.

A guard knocked on the door. He told Daric that a Nelthro Kanir had come to see him. The High King nodded and told Jina that he had another appointment. He excused himself and got up, leaving his study. Letting her temper get the best of her, Jina swept out of the room as well, fuming. She wondered who could be so important that he would push her aside. She used her skills in sneaking to follow the High King undetected to the throne room, where she saw the black-haired, red-eyed man walk into the room. She figured that he was the Nethro that the guard mentioned. He had begun his meeting with Daric but Jina didn't stick around to hear it. She walked to her guest quarters and began to write up her negotiation plans. At about 3 in the morning, while she was in the study of her compartments, she heard rustling around in the foyer. She heard someone whisper that he was going to stick "that Ash Pig" with his sword. Jina immediately made herself undetected, something imprinted in her mind since Thieves Guild training, figuring that they were talking about her. She sneaked out and saw two large burly men in black cloaks, one with a spear, and one with a sword. Jina silently drew out her Nightingale Blade and crept up behind the one with the sword and stabbed him. The other man's eyes widened. The Dunmer analyzed the situation. The room wasn't very big, so his spear would prove to be a slight disadvantage. However, her sword was sort of short, so she'd have to get underneath his guard. He tried to stab at her, and she sidestepped. She slashed forward, and cut him from his right shoulder to the left side of his waist. What happened next surprised her. He dropped his spear and drew her in close, stabbing her in the shoulder. When he did that she stabbed him through the stomach with her blade. Something clattered to the floor, and the man dropped. Jina looked over at the knife on the floor. The cut didn't hurt to badly, so she would live. She went over to the first man. It was the guard who had made fun of her on her first day in Shornhelm. She immediately kicked him and ran towards Daric's quarters.

As she was running past his study, Daric exited it and saw her. He asked her what she was doing. Jina told him that two of his guards just attacked her. She screamed at him, outraged. She kept asking why would that happen. Nelthro also walked out of the study, asking if the guards weren't assassins. The Dunmer honestly didn't know. She just recognized one of them as the guard insulting her as she walked out of the High King's study during their first negotiation session, using air quotes as she said the word because of how the session went. Nelthro leaned on the wall next to Daric and asked why anyone would wish to kill her. She said she didn't know, it could be because she was Joran's daughter or anything. Maybe someone from House Hlaalu, or someone trying to get at her because of her affiliations. Nelthro bowed after hearing that Jina was the daughter of Joran Nerevar. He said to forgive his rudeness, for he had no idea who she was. As for the assassins, he offered to investigate. He enjoyed a good assassin hunt. He followed Jina to her room where the bodies of the guards were and inspected their armor, their cloaks and pockets. Daric had gone with Jina and Nelthro. He found it odd that his men insulted her, for Bretons weren't known for their racism. Due to the race being half-mer and half-men, they were known to be rather kind to others. He also asked what she meant about her affiliations, but she dodged the question. The Dunmer asked Nelthro who he was, she glanced at the symbol he wore not knowing what it meant, yet it looked familiar. She pointed at the dead guard and told Daric to tell him that. Nelthro introduced himself as Ultima Nelthar but said he cared little for names. She asked about the mark he had on his shoulder, she had seen it before during her youth in the Thieves Guild. He said it belonged to the The Nelthar Organization, which he was the leader of. Nelthro turned one of the dead guards over to look for anything suspicious. He picked up a note just visible poking up from the shirt of the guard and read it. It mentioned House Redoran. With the note was also a Redoran pin, worn by members of the house.

Jina got angry, and turned that anger towards Daric. She said that House Redoran just tried to kill her for being there, trying to take their place as Daric's Dunmer ally. She asked him what he was going to do about that. Nelthro pointed out that it was not uncommon for someone to pin the blame on someone else. He then asked Daric to check the other body, to see if anything could shed some light on the situation. The High King still found it too odd for House Redoran to send assassins to kill Jina in his castle. He greed with Nelthro in that the situation looked set up. Jina felt something burning in her shoulder, it really hurt. She turned her head and saw the wound was tinged green. She then realized that the dagger had been poisoned. She gasped and fainted. Her eyes flew open after a while. She asked where she was, what was going on. She was no longer in her chambers and someone stood over her. The Dunmer gasped out, her shoulder aching tremendously. The person told her to calm down. She said she was healing her, as she had been badly hurt. Nelthro then walked into the room and asked her if she felt any better. She said she was fine and thanked him for asking. The Dunmer then decided to quench her curiosity so she asked about the Nelthar Family that Nelthro had mentioned before. She then glared at the Healer, who wouldn't let her leave the room until she was all healed. Nelthro walked over and sat down on a chair conveniently placed next to the bed. He told her that the Nelthars were more like an Organization, as most members were not really part of the family. They were a secret Organization, even if they weren't trying too hard to stay a secret now. It's led by his descendants, called the head family. They have members in every province and their base was in the Jerral Mountains. They were originally founded to stop disasters from happening but that had changed a long time ago. Now they just appeared during large events to try to influence the outcome. The head family members each had their own goal now.

Jina was surprised that he said they were his descendants. She asked how old he was and out of curiosity how one would join the organization, for she had a fondness for secret organizations because of her membership in the Thieves Guild and the Nightingales. Nelthro revealed that he was over 4000 years old and was in fact the first to carry the name Nelthars. As for joining one would need to speak to his descendants about that. Daric walked into the healer's shop. He went over to Jina and Nelthro and asked the girl how she was feeling. She said that she had been better and asked the high king how he was with a smile. Nelthro suggested that she rest, then walked out of the room with Daric, closing the door. Jina laid in bed, wondering who would want to kill her. Was it House Redoran? She thought they were stupid enough to leave the note on the guards. Was it House Hlaalu? It could easily be them, this kind of thing was their style. She sighed and asked the healer if she could leave. Daric walked back into the room. The healer told her that she could, but to try not to put to much strain on her body. The poison had left the Dunmer weakened. Daric thanked the healer for her help. He really didn't want another of his guests to get killed by an assassin. He then turned to the Dunmer girl and said that he had ordered more guards to patrol around her quarters, so this didn't happen again. She stood up shakily and thanked Daric. She really wanted to get to the bottom of this, though. The Dunmer asked if he had anyone working on it. The Breton said that he sent one of his most trusted generals to Morrowind to uncover the mystery, as well as one of his Blade agents named Caesar Autrus. She asked to if she could go with and what Nelthro was doing about it. Seeing as he seemed interested. The High King didn't know what Nelthro was doing, as he didn't keep tabs on him. She turned to the window and asked if he thought Nelthro would come with. She was very curious about the man, after having learned that he was so old. She spotted him outside sleeping in a carriage in the castle's courtyard. The Dunmer said her farewells to Daric and her family, that were still staying in Shornhelm, and headed down to meet the ancient man.

When she got on, Nelthro woke up and told the driver to ride. They began their long journey to Morrowind. Along the journey Jina watched the scenery pass by. The scenery of High Rock really was beautiful, however after a couple days the rocky terrain of High Rock began getting tedious. When they crossed into Skyrim through the Reach they passed by a majestic waterfall, Jina tried to wake up Nelthro to see it but to no avail. The old man had slept through most of the journey so far, only waking up to eat something and relieve himself. Nelthro opened his eyes slowly and yawned he greeted the Dunmer and saw that they were passing by Roristead. Instead of going back to sleep like always he began to softly sing the song Ragnar the Red. Jina giggled, not expecting him to sing. After the song was over he went back to sleep and Jina's mind began to wander. She thought of Daric and High Rock, and then to her father, wherever he was. It was getting dark, so she went to sleep herself. She had a nightmare and woke up screaming. She had dreamed of Nelthro. It was a creepy dream, as the man had appeared more like a monster, however it peculiarly made her more curious in him than before. When they arrived in Morrowind, they got off the carriage in a nearby village and rented a Gwar. She and Nelthro headed for Blacklight, the Redoran controlled city. During their trip there Jina revealed to Nelthro that she had dreamed out him, which as soon as she said it caused her to feel awkward and question why she had mentioned it. However, the man didn't seem to mind at all and wasn't very surprised about it. That confused Jina but she dropped the subject due to embarrassment. When they were a few hours away from Blacklight she said that if they didn't discover anything there they would subsequently head to Narsis to investigate House Hlaalu.

Nelthro asked if she was on good terms with House Redoran, to which she replied that House Indoril and Redoran were rivals, both vying for power in Dunmeri politics. He voiced his disdain for politics and the struggle for power. When she asked it that wasn't exactly what his Nelthars were doing he argued with her. Nelthro said that giving political power to weaklings didn't make them strong, for a nation was only as strong as its ruler. He said that he and his Nelthars were each strong in and of themselves, so they were different from other organizations. He then smiled and told Jina that when she became a queen to be strong herself, not to rely on others' strengths. She took his advice to heart. Moments later she pointed out Blacklight in the distance. They got off the Gwar when they were closer and walked the rest of the way to the city gates. The guards asked them who they were, which they appeared to do with everyone who was trying to enter the city. Jina figured that the behavior was likely because House Redoran was in open rebellion, they had to be careful. Jina pretended to be her cousin Lexia Redoran. The two looked fairly similar, but Lexia had black hair and her eyes were darker. Still, the name and Jina's composure was enough to trick the guards. They let the Dunmer and the old man through. Nelthro asked who's name she was using, so she told him about her cousin. Her aunt Alma had been married off into the Redoran main family to try to keep friendly relations with the House, but it helped little in the end.

As they were walking through the streets Nelthro's attention was caught and he asked if Daric had soldiers in Blacklight. Jina told him that the High King had sent two of them to investigate her attempted assassination. Nelthro pointed to an Imperial in Blades Armor and led the two of them towards the man. The Blade greeted them, clearly he knew who they were. The old man asked him if he was one of Daric's Blades, to which he said he was. The Imperial recognized Nelthro's Nelthar mark, as he had fought alongside some Nelthars during the Hammerfell Civil War. Nelthro introduced himself to the man. He was happy to see the Blades were finally getting back on their feet. The Imperial explained a little of the recent history of the Blades and mentioned that before he was a Blade he had been an agent of the Penitus Oculatus, but had defected to Daric's side after Emperor Augurius started getting way out of line. Jina agreed with him and the Imperial shared a story that his superior Ortius Civello had told him, about a time Augurius had stabbed a messenger in the foot because he didn't like the message. The Blade stated that the Emperor was clearly insane. Once again the Dunmer agreed with him, saying that her older brother Vivir had been killed in the Imperial City during a protest against the Emperor. Nelthro said that he would lose his throne soon enough, but first they had an assassination to investigate. The Blade asked what the Nelthar meant, Jina could tell he was trying to seem ignorant, likely due to him not trusting them yet. Nelthro explained that some time ago back in Shornhelm there had been an attempt on Jina's life, possibly by House Redoran. The Imperial revealed that he was sent to Morrowind to investigate the assassination, confirming Jina's suspicions. Nelthro asked what he had uncovered so far. The Blade told them that he went to a forger in lowtown Blacklight and discovered that the pin found with the letter back in Shornhelm was indeed a fake. Jina didn't trust the word of a random forger. She asked about him, prompting Nelthro to ask if she thought he was lying. The Blade said he doubted that the forger had been lying, as he showed him the differences between a real and a fake. The one found in Shornhelm was the wrong shade of red. He then said that the identity of the forger was Adaves the Copier, but he wasn't sure that that was his real name.

Still, the Dunmer was not convinced. She thought the Blade stupid for trusting a random criminal and rhetorically asked if he even still had his coin purse. There could have been any number of things off about him. He could be an agent for the Empire, or Hlaalu, or Redoran, or Dres! She then angrily yelled at him for trusting random people in lowtown, saying that the Dunmer were known to masters of deception. The Imperial said that he didn't find a random forger. He spent a while in disguise to find the best in the city. He also complained about her tone, saying that she was forgetting that he was a spy. He was one for the Empire and now was one for Daric. He checked, the pin was fake and the color was off. He even said that she could test if by putting it up against any House Redoran banner. Nelthro suggested that it might be set up to look fake. The Blade didn't agree. He said that if they used that line of though then they'd come up with an endless amount of set ups. All they had to go on was the fact the pin was fake, if that was intentional or not didn't matter now. He just needed to find the next clue, the evidence to continue the investigation. Jina sighed, having to agree with him. She turned and whispered in Nelthro's ear, asking what he made of the Imperial, if they could trust him and if they should stick with him or try to figure it out on their own. Nelthro wasn't sure, but figured they should just stick with him for now. The Blade sat back down on the bench. He didn't see how to continue. House Redoran was at war with the other houses and the Empire, any one of them could be trying to set them up. Maybe even someone from House Redoran themselves, but he wasn't sure what that would accomplished. Jina said that she would be dead, people would think it was a set up from the Empire and her father would divert his attention entirely to Hlaalu and the Empire. The Blade also pointed out that it might just make House Indoril go after House Redoran, only for the Empire to attack them both after they wasted resources on each other. Nelthro sat down and said they couldn't give up. Though he soon fell asleep on the bench.

Jina asked the Blade to her her take the sleeping old man to her cousin's house. She grabbed his arms while the Imperial grabbed his legs and they dragged him towards her aunt's manor. As they were walking she asked the Blade for his name. He introduced himself as Caesar Autrus. She said that her cousin would be home soon, and she hated the Empire. So he should try to hide his appearance, since he was an Imperial and because of the armor he was wearing. He tried to argue that the Blades hadn't been a part of the Empire since the Great War, which was 40 years ago, but then he realized that 40 years wasn't that long to an elf. Caesar then gave in and agreed to take off his armor. Sometime after they entered the manor, they could hear noise from outside. Jina figured that it was Lexia arriving. Nelthro woke up, but looks a bit troubled at something. Lexia, an attractive young Dunmer with black hair and dark green eyes, entered the house and looked surprised at seeing Jina and Nelthro. Jina introduced Nelthro to her cousin, it was then that she noticed that Caesar had disappeared. Lexia said that she should be there. Nelthro greeted her and rose to his feet. He told her not to worry before trailing off. He looked out the window towards the city's palace. Lexia was getting hysterical, saying that Jina shouldn't be in Blacklight. Nelthro put up a finger as if he was shushing Lexia, he had a serious look on his face, a rare expression to see on his face. The old man said that the guards at the palace were almost dozing off. Jina asked him what he meant. He moved to the window and pointed at the palace, telling the Dunmer to see for herself. Jina gasped when she saw that they did look drowsy. She figured that they were bewitched. Lexia was still staring at Jina, eyes widened.

Jina saw a masked man exiting the palace and the guards seemed to turn back to normal. Nelthro muttered the name Naerion Nelthar, saying that of course he was the one to infiltrate a palace to bewitch someone important. Lexia spoke up saying that there was no one important at the palace, for the Archmaster of House Redoran was not in the city. Nelthro turned to her with a grin, happy that whatever wicked plans Naerion had had failed. He walked out of the mansion, Jina watched from inside the manor, and walked straight towards Naerion in the streets. The old Nelthar grabbed Naerion's shoulder and talked to him, then dragged him to Lexia's manor and introduced him as his descendant. Naerion acted dismissively towards the two Dunmer and the old man. Jina asked what he was doing in Blacklight. Nelthro released him and the masked man said it was none of her concern. She argued that it was, as Morrowind was her home. Nelthro also added that her father was trying to become king of Morrowind, so she would be a princess, thus deserving respect. Naerion mocked her and said that if he was stronger he would have just hypnotized her and been on his way. The mockery angered Jina and she threatened to strangle him if he didn't answer seriously, then insulted him, calling him Mask Boy. Naerion laughed at the threat, while Nelthro sighed and sat down. The Dunmer got angrier after being laughed at, and even got angry at Nelthro for not helping her in the argument. Naerion then asked why he was brought there, to which his ancestor said that he would help Jina finish his work while he rested. Naerion then insulted him once more. She tried to argue against working with Mask Boy, only to be insulted by the masked man. Jina became enraged and began yelling at him, only for Lexia to cover her mouth so she stopped. Naerion removed his mask and continued to insult her. Jina tried to insult him back, but to little success. It had grown dark, so Lexia offered them refuge in her home. Naerion took a room to himself while Jina decided to sleep next to Nelthro, whom had taken a room to himself. She didn't really understand why but she felt a connection to the old man.

When she woke up she noticed that she was curling up beside Nelthro, so she scooted away before he woke up. She went out of the guest room and saw Naerion in the hall looking out a window. She asked him what he was looking for. He dismissed her question and then asked if she had a thing for the old man. Jina's mouth flew open. She flatly denied the accusation. Naerion said that he had seen her sleeping next to him, but frankly he didn't care who she chose to mate with. Jina got angry at the accusation, said Mask Boy went too far. She was only 17, far too young to mate. She said she was not going to sleep around, if that was what he was implying. Naerion got annoyed at her calling him a boy when he was older than her. Jina didn't care. Naerio changed the subject and asked why Nelthro was so interested in current events. Jina guessed that it was Daric's war, but Naerion said that it couldn't just be the war. He walked over to Nelthro and slapped him, telling him to wake up. Nelthro awoke but wasn't happy, he flung the masked man into the wall and told him never to slap him. Naerion got back up and asked him if he was helping Daric because he was a Septim. Nelthro confirmed it, he had a thing for the Septim line, as he had witnessed its entire history on the throne. He wanted them back in power, though he had no personal qualms with the Mede Dynasty. Naerion seemed not to believe him and pressed the question. Nelthro then revealed that if the Nelthars helped Daric, they would gain a seat in the Elder Council, which he intended to give to Naerion. Naerion was quiet for a bit before outright agreeing to help. The Dunmer was shocked at his plan, asking Nelhro what he was thinking putting Mask Boy on the Elder Council. Nelthro said that it would be alright, Naerion may be deceitful and greedy but he was the most political minded of the Nelthars. Jina, however, was still very worried about the influence he could obtain by hypnotizing the other councilors. Naerion seemed to like the idea, which sent a chill up her spine. He then took his mask off and looked at Jina's eyes, telling her to sit down. Jina felt the urge to sit down, despite fighting it she still sat down. Naerion's eyes seemed to be penetrating into her mind, controlling her every move. She screamed and closed her eyes, trying to push him out. It worked and she was free, afterwards she avoided looking straight at him. Naerion smirked, he seemed to just be messing with her. Nelthro commented that avoiding eye contact was the best defense against Naerion's magic. He put his mask back on and sarcastically thanked the old man for telling her his weakness.

Jina did in fact thank him for the information. Lexia then walked into the hall to talk to her cousin. She told Jina that she really shouldn't be in Blacklight. The two Nelthars walked away, leaving the two Dunmer alone. Lexia explained nervously that Jina needed to leave the city, as House Indoril members were being arrested, which is what had happened to her aunt Alma, who was an ambassador from House Indoril to Redoran. Jina finally understood why her cousin was so shocked and nervous when she had met her the previous day. Naerion walked back and also suggested that they leave, since staying in one place for too long was bad for someone that was almost assassinated. She agreed and left with Naerion. He said that Nelthro had left on his own to do some Nelthar business and that she was stuck with him now. While they were walking Jina asked how Nelthro was able to survive for 4000 years, as he never told her that. Naerion said he wasn't really sure, but it did have something to do with a Divine artifact. Jina wondered what that meant and then realized the similarity of Nelthro and the ALMSIVI Tribunal, the saints that had used the Heart of Lorkhan to the power of gods, becoming living gods. Thinking that Nelthro was like them made her even more curious about him. The two got a carriage and left Blacklight and headed for Mournhold.

When she arrived in Mournhold she heard that her father had returned to the province and was with the Indoril Army near Narsis. She and Naerion stayed at the city, trying to keep the masked man out of trouble and the Dunmer safe from assassins. Jina asked Naerion how he liked Mournhold, the most beautiful of the Dunmer cities, but he just thought it boring. He didn't like Morrowind at all. Jina wished that Naerion had gone back to whatever hole he came from and that Nelthro had been the one to come with her to Mournhold. She asked him where his ancestor had gone. Naerion said that he had gone back to the Nelthar base in the Jerral mountains to meet with the highest ranking members of the Nelthars. She asked Naerion how one joined the Nelthars. She was curious about them, especially Nelthro, joining them would no doubt teach her many new things. Naerion said that anyone could join, but didn't specify the details.

Sometime later the Indoril army returned to Mournhold. They had been defeated by the Empire and House Hlaalu at Narsis, after having been too focused on their rivalry with House Redoran. Jina and Naerion watched as the army marched into the city, the mood was gloomy. Jina noticed that her father seemed very distraught and looking around at the army she realized why. Arekoa Sarethi, the Commander of the Indoril Guard and Joran's close friend, was nowhere to be seen. She grew saddened at the realization that Arekoa had died in the battle. Jina stuck closely to her father from then on, to try to cheer him up. Soon after returning, they received a letter from Daric, requesting an audience in Mournhold, and also saying he would be in Blacklight. Joran sent a message to Daric, accepting his request. He also sent one to Aethan Sarethi, telling him of his daughter's untimely demise.

A week later, the guards on the walls of Mournhold spotted a large group of people riding towards the city. Two big white banners with the Red Dragon symbol on it, Daric's banner, where being held up by two riders in the front. Though the guards saw that most of the men in the small group were wearing Redoran Bonemold Armor. They informed Joran of this and he ordered the gates to be opened. Joran rode out on his horse, accompanied by the Royal Guard, Jina, Naerion, and Sarin Indoril, one of the Masters of House Indoril. They rode towards the party. Joran greeted Daric, and a Redoran Commander by the name of Balyn Omoran He paused when he saw that the Redoran Archmaster was with them. Though he greeted him as well, before inviting everyone to his palace. Daric accepted the invite, and said that it was a pleasure to meet the Dunmer in person for the first time. He said that Jina had told him a lot about her father, like his rank within House Nerevar and House Indoril and his rightful claim to the throne of Morrowind. Jina then spotted Caesar. He rode next to Daric while Dandras, Balyn and the escort rode behind him. Dandras looked around with disgust. Joran replied rather humbly, saying it was what some people claimed and that on occasion he fancied that it was true. But that ultimately it would fall on Daric to decide who would be the next king, as only someone with his backing would be able to win the throne. Joran turned to Caesar, asking if he had been at the siege of Sentinel. Caesar confirmed that he was, under the command of General Etienne. Daric said that that was the reason why he had called this meeting between House Redoran and House Indoril. The group entered the Palace. The High King requested to be led to a room where they could have their meeting. Joran led them to a large, circular room with a long table in the middle. He took the seat at one en and motioned for them to do the same. Jina took a seat next to her father. Her father then asked what the purpose of the meeting.

Dandras sat at the other end. Balyn and his men stood guard behind him. Daric sat in the middle with Caesar standing by his side. Daric firstly said to Dandras that he'd like the meeting to go undisturbed, as the Dunmer looked quite angry. He told him to remove his guards from the room, save for one. Dandras reluctantly agreed and ordered his soldiers out of the room, only Balyn stayed behind. Joran ordered the Indoril Guard out, keeping only the Captain. Daric then replied to Joran, telling him that this was a negotiation. House Redoran and House Indoril must be united in order to defeat the Empire and House Hlaalu. They had already defeated both of them and had begun reclaiming the territories they had previously had conquered from them. Joran agreed, their recent defeat had brought some things to his mind, including the Great Council. He wanted to reform it, giving more rights to the Great Houses. The Great Houses needed to be united. Dandras said that is what House Redoran were doing before the Empire stepping in and made House Hlaalu the ruling house again. The Archmaster said, yelling, that now when Redoran try to continue their work Joran and House Indoril stepped in and messed everything up. The Breton told him to calm down, that there was no need to yell. He acknowledged that it was true that House Redoran had done much for the Dunmer for the past 200 years but that was all in times of war and tragedy. The Oblivion Crisis, the Argonian Invasion, the 2nd Great War. It is true that House Redoran led the Dunmer in those times but other than that Morrowind was separated into rival Houses. Morrowind needed unity, it needed a leader. Joran suggested that Daric pick someone to back so that the rivalry would stop. Daric said the Empire backing House Hlaalu as they claimed kingship only aggravated their rivalry with the other Great Houses. Him picking a side would have the same effect. The Dunmer needed to settle the matter between themselves, he was only there to make sure it happened. Dandras said that House Redoran's past actions proved that they could and would lead the Dunmer. The Breton asked if the other houses would follow. The Archmaster said they they would make them follow. Daric claimed that that was the problem. House Redoran was a military aligned house. They would always do thing with force according to their code of honor. Dandras explained the Code of Virtues: Duty, Gravity and Piety. Daric nodded, he said that someone more calm minded and not so militaristic needed to be the leader. Someone who was already a born leader. He then turned to Joran and said that it was where came in. The Redoran leader grew angry and yelled.

Joran asked if Daric was proclaiming him as king. Jina was remaining quiet during the talks, as it wasn't her place to interrupt. Daric shook his head and reaffirmed that it was not his place to do that. He was merely saying that he thought Joran was the best person to rule and lead Morrowind. He was the grandson of the Nerevarine. Dandras pointed out that just because he was the descendant of the Nerevarine didn't mean that he should rule. The Breton asked why not. Joran had claim to the throne, he was a spiritual descendant of King Indoril Nerevar of the Chimer. The other Great Houses were far more likely to accept him as ruler than they were of the Redoran Archmaster. All Joran needed was the support of House Redoran. With their armies added to his the Empire and House Hlaalu wouldn't stand a chance. Dandras contemplated, saying that the High King spoke the truth. Joran asked if Dandras would swear fealty to him as king. He promised the Redoran a spot in the future Great Council of Morrowind. The Archmaster pointed out that he was far too young, too inexperienced at ruling. Daric argued that Joran would have the Great Council to aid him. Dandras thought for a bit and said that if he truly would reestablish the Great Council and give House Redoran the freedom and autonomy that House Hlaalu has stolen from them, then he would accept. Indoril would have House Redoran's army by their side, but they would not swear fealty to Joran until the whole of Morrowind was united under his banner. Her father accepted the deal. Though he said that many may think that House Hlaalu should be destroyed, but he didn't. Not all of them favor the Tyrant, and it was to that side that he would be extending a hand of acceptance and forgiveness. They would still be part of the Great Council. The Redoran said that they haven't been a part of the Council since the 3rd Era. They were kicked out because the Empire abandoned Morrowind in the Oblivion Crisis. They were the Empire's lap dog and now they were back as their lap dog. He asked Joran what made him think they would ever change. They had always been corrupt, working with the Morag Tong, the Camonna Tong and the Thieves Guild. Daric chose to stay out of it since this part of the negotiation didn't involve him. Joran argued that one of the main reasons they rejoined the Empire was because they were exiled. He asked how he would feel if House Redoran was exiled, after all that they had done for Morrowind, and after all the promises he had made him. Besides, being deceitful and working with thieves and assassins was in the very nature of the Dunmer. Once Edras was gone, Joran felt that they could put them back on the right path.

Dandras argued that that may be the way of the other houses but House Redoran didn't work with thieves and murderers. If they had ever been kicked out of the Council for being the Empire's lap dog then they wouldn't go back to the Empire and be their lap dog. They would restore their honor, not taint it some more like House Hlaalu has done. Be he said that if he truly thought that House Hlaalu could change their ways once they conquered Narsis and brought unity to Morrowind then it would be on Joran's head when they went back to their old ways and screwed over the Dunmer once more. Her father was fine that that and asked if there was anything else that they needed to discuss. Daric said that that was all. Everyone exited the room. Jina noticed that as they were going out of the room Daric approached her father and asked to speak in private. She kept going out and went to meet with Nelthro, who had been present at the meeting. Jina sat down next to Nelthro, and watched Naerion talk to another man that she had not met. She greeted the old man. He asked if Naerion had treated her well. Jina shrugged, he hadn't done anything too bad. She asked how things had gone since they parted in Blacklight. He said it went okay, but didn't go into detail. The man that had been talking with Naerion finished their conversation and headed towards Jina. He bowed and reached out his hand, she knew what he meant to do so she placed her hand atop his. The man then kissed her hand. He said that he heard much about her and was honored to finally meet her. He introduced himself as Naritin Nelthar, the true leader of the Nelthars. He looked over at Nelthro, who chuckled. Jina blushed slightly at the kiss and glanced at Nelthro for a second to see if he noticed. She said it was her pleasure. Then asked where Naerion was going, as he had left after Naritin talked with him. She then asked why he was the true leader of the Nelthars. Naritin explained that Nelthro was the leader of the Kanirs and thus his power over the Nelthars was equal to his. As for his brother, Naerion, he was going to Valenwood. Jina was surprised that the well mannered Naritin was Naerion's brother, but when he mentioned it she noticed the resemblance. Nelthro confirmed that he said. Then added that if she had more questions, no one knew more than Naritin about the Nelthar activities, rules and recruitment.

Events of The Return of the Septim Dynasty
She joined the Nelthars during this.

Jina would participate in no battles until the Siege of the Imperial City, where she helped Joran and Daric duel with Augurius Mede.

Eventually, she and her father were told to let Daric fight alone, and he won.

Jina became an Elder Councilwoman, and helped in the arrest of Naerion Nelthar.

Events Pre-Back to Roots
Jina helped in the reformation of the Thieves Guild in Morrowind, helping to fund it and get it back on its feet like the guild in Skyrim.

She assisted Darius Septim in the formation of the Banker's Guild, and helped the war-torn provinces of Morrowind and Cyrodiil get back on their feet.

Jina had not seen any Nelthars nor any members of the Thieves Guild since the Battle for the Imperial City.

Back to Roots
Jina Nerevar starts this RP by heading around Tamriel on a vacation-like business trip, to give her peace of mind after three assassination attempts. Emperor Darius I gave her leave to do this. She goes to Riften, and spends her time reminiscing with her friends, Karliah and Brynjolf, before getting on Maven Black-Briar's nerves. Then, she leaves Riften, going to Markarth.

On the way back to the Imperial City from Markarth, she is captured and tortured by bandits. The Nelthars and the Companions come and rescue her. She spends some time Nelthro Kanir, trying to bring down the rival Thieves' Guilds. However, when she come sup with many false leads, she returns to Riften.

There, she takes part in escaping during the Raid on the Guild, and flees to the Nightingale Sanctuary. Then, she goes on a heist with Karliah, Kradien, J'Zarr, and Eyjene.

She helps them steal the Cowl of the Gray Fox from Nocturnal, before leaving to go back to her business, after reforming the Trinity with J'zarr and Kradien, with her as the head.

Post-Back to Roots
Jina spent much of her time gallivanting around Cyrodiil, confident in herself and her powers. She continued to work closely with Emperor Darius, though they never began a relationship... much to Jina's disappointment. Eventually, her father grew tired with the way she went from one relationship to the next, making and breaking many political deals. Finally, he decided she would have to shape up or stop being an Elder Councilor. She was bringing some shame upon his family.

Jina didn't really know anyone that she wanted to marry... Besides Emperor Darius, but he was out of reach. Eventually, she turned to Jax Redoran, her trusted friend, bodyguard, and advisor. Within two years, they tied the knot, and become one of the Imperial City's most dominant political couples. Sarid had influence among the Legion, while Jina herself was very well-known, and had the Emperor's ear.

Eventually, Jina became pregnant. Within nine months, she gave birth to Elva Nerevar the Second, named after her maternal grandmother. Thanks to the influence of Nocturnal and Azura, the baby had two different colored eyes: one purple, one green. This strange phenomenon brought confusion to many people in the City, but Jina did her best to keep it under wraps.

She formed her own guild, eventually, dedicated to helping the poor. She called it the Hands of Mara, though its members called it the 'Guild of the Star.' It was dedicated to helping poor people find jobs and build up their life, and her influence grew because of that.

Many people are amazed at all she has accomplished at such a young age...