Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141207202844/@comment-3293219-20141207212339

It was the dead of night, in the middle of the winter season on Windhelm, it was impossible to tell where the sea ended and the sky began as it all formed into one big black void known as 'the horizon' and visibility was but a memory to the sailors. Only sailors skilled or mad enough would travel these difficult seas...

Such a sailor was hired to get a House Dres representative across the water, the House, who's reputation has beed struggling for centuries, poured a lot of coin into getting this representative involved. House Dres were the last of the Great Houses to be contacted by the Adamantines, they were incredibly reluctant to deal with the only house who still actively involved themselves in Slavery, however, desperate times call for desperate measures and their aggricultural prowess has been more than beneficial for the soldiers on the front line as they now have far better rations than their enemy.

Adamantine officials have denounced claims that this food is harvested with the use of slave labour, none the less, there are still whispers, soldiers jokingly say that there's a salty taste to the food, from where the tears of Khajiit/Argonian slaves has fallen in.

Though they don't usually nurture magical talent but House Dres has been falling behind, within recent years. Throughout the Fourth Era, they have been illegally trading slaves, earning them the ire of the other houses and the Empire and they're finally getting a foothold in the doorway of Dunmeri society.

This Mage was raised by some of their greatest minds that House Dres has to offer, as well as some outside help and is said to match or even beat those of House Telvanni or Redoran or Indoril. He was called uppon to observe the battle of Windhelm, to assist in it's protection against the invading forces, a task that is no small feet but one that Ignatius will accomplish, without question or hesitation.

The boat arrived, in the dead of night and a few Argonians rushed over to assist him as he stepped off of the boat, the draw bridge had already been set out for him as he required everything to be perfect for his arrival. As the Argonians fussed over his boat, he wandered through, to the gates of the city as he was followed, from behind, by a timid Khajiit girl, who seemed incredibly curious.

He wore a long green robe, with red and blue patterns on the front, he didn't wear gloves, a decision that he instantly regretted, the second that he landed in this frozen hell hole but he did wear thick, fur boots. His assistant...

"Come along, Naeva!" He snapped, prompting the Khajiit's spine to shoot up before she rushed over to his side and followed him. She was wearing some fine clothes, being his personal servant and body guard, she needed to look her best. The Khajiit had her mane platted, with bows and wore a brown skirt, with a white shirt, wrapped up in a fancy fur coat.

Naeva also seemed to have the pinkie finger, on her left hand, missing for some reason or another...

Ignatius marched up to the gate, where he was to be recieved by an Adamantine official.

Name: Ignatius Doral

Race: Dunmer

Alignment: (Adamantines)

Gender: Male

Class: Wizard

Weapons: Magic spells in his hands

Armour: Powerful mage robes

Backstory: A prodigy of House Dres, Ignatius was said to be a truly gifted child, who was able to craft incredibly advanced spells at a young age. When he accidentally set his father's barn on fire, his parents concluded that they wouldn't be able to nurture his gift and thus had him sent off to the Mages' Guild for further training and study.

Ignatius proved to be a Master of magic, even in his mid to late teens and he eventually earned his place as a Dres Wizard. It is said, that in a few years, he will be the head Wizard of House Dres, an idea that the Dunmer very much likes the sound of...

Name: Naeva

Race: Khajiit

Alignment: (Adamantines)

Gender: Female

Class: Rogue

Weapons: Two daggers, of high quality.

Armour: Clothes, also has leather Thieves' Guild-like Armour in her belongings.

Backstory: Naeva is a House Dres servant and is personally assigned to Ignatius Doral, the Khajiit is uneducated and cannot read, the world is one great big discovery for her and everything she comes across is a topic of fascination. She is ever so loyal to her employer, offering him everything, her blade, her hand and even her body.

Ignatius expects this of her and doesn't seem to appreciate her loyalties at all but even he would admit that she is a great servant. Naeva doesn't seem to have any personal preferance or desires of her own and lives to serve the House Dres Wizard, without question.