Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25414246-20141229154557

"What matters isn't the deed, but its Intent" -Grandmaster Sedris Mujhakin

''The traveller enters the town, his face covered with a hood made of leather; The people unknown of who he was would just ignore him, "Hello traveller would you like a warm bed to rest on while you wait for the storm to die down". An innkeeper asks, "I would, but tell me where is your king, Sir?". the traveller says. "The room is only 10 septims a night, but the king why? What business do you have with that old man?", The traveller rummages through his coin purse and hands him ten septims, "Oh, nothing i just have a meeting with him".''

 You act as a member of that Creed, freeing the world of Tyranny. Showing the Tyrants of their futility in Oppressing the people. The only way the people are truly free if the Tyrants fall. Working as a small grunt to the cause to the master assassin you set the world free from them even if it's piece by piece.

''The traveller climbs skillfully on to the tower unseen by the guards below, he with some difficulty reaches the window, he inside the tower alarmed by the guard there with his sword out "Now come quietly scum or die". The guard says. The traveller runs toward the guard and kicks him in the chest the guard caught off guard (Pun not intended). Hits the wall Unconscious. The traveller then  runs down the stairs leading to the the courtyard. He patiently waits for the guards to rotate moving silently through the bushes''

The Creed with strongholds in each Province nay each City, with intent to free the people. The assassins climbing the highest towers, crawling in the bushes. Their targets having only seconds before the assassin attacks.

''One of the guards sees as shadow in the bushes running to the alarm to warn the other guards, once he reaches for the rope scared seeing that the alarm has been disabled. The traveller then throws a knife towards the guard which then hits him in the head. The guard dead almost instantly lets out a cry of pain making the guards rush towards him. The assassin takes this oppurtunity to get to the door leading into the castle, he enters discreetly.''

Free Tamriel from the tyrants, come work with us the Assassins Creed, we know you wont have regrets. Only happiness knowing you rid the world of the vermin known as the Templars.

''The traveller climbs using the various hand holds towards the vertical supports of the castle sneaking on them towards the inner rooms, he jumps down onto the carpet rolling when he hits the floor and he silently runs toward the kings room. He opens the door  the king watching his people looking out of the balcony. A tyrant a Templar. He tells his people lies of freedom. How is it freedom when he oppresses them. The Assassin flicks his wrist revealing a small blade he stabs it unto the king laying him down gently. The king with his dying breath. "You assassins will never understand that the only way is our way"''

They tell you lies of order and freedom. But don't listen block them out what good is it to give your life to a false cause. We the creed know the truth, we know the right way the true way.

(Seems like repetitive talk right? Yeah not a good story writer) Character sheet:Name:Alliegance:Age:Gender:Race: (Elder Scroll races)Equipment: (Note class is specified here)Armor:Short history: (Why were you recruited)Spells: (If Mage/Wizard/Warlock/Nightblade)(Also I will control the NPC's around the world) 