Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160129040906

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''So... you want me to tell a story, eh? One about- you know what, too bad, I'm telling you anyway.''

''First here's out home: Tamriel. Or "Beauty of Dawn" as some call it;''

At the ending of the Fourth Era, a race with powerful, crazy-arse powers called 'sirens' appeared in Tamriel, and in the ending of the Fifth Era, the continent itself was left ravaged by the end of all known wars.

By the time of the Sixth Era, an ambitious expedition uncovered evidence of a strange object or thing called the 'Vault', said to have originated not from the Aedra, but something far more.

My father would always go on and on and on about the Vault, even with his dying breath.

''Advanced Dwemer technology. Infinite wealth. Fame. Power. Women...''

''So people hear the stories, and you see little kiddos grow up to become what we call 'Vault Hunters'. Now, I may not be a Vault Hunter myself, but I know the stories of many...''

And, let's see, we have what we call the 'guardian sentinel', whom seem to be guiding the hunters to their prize.

Our story begins with them; the Vault Hunters, the Guardian/Sentinel, and most importantly...

...Me.

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