Chapter 1
The Stealthy


A young man of elfish culture, a Bosmer (Wood Elf), Child of the forest, slips into the tavern. Burgundy Crimson hair that hung between his neck and waistline in a ponytail, secured with a black band. He was clean shaved with a slight tan, walking with a rather dirty and ragged white and brown plaid shirt completely unbuttoned, sleeves rolled up above his elbows. His hands where positioned so as to show that he was well trained with a sword and bow, yet quite wise to that of magic as well. An amulet hung from his neck, sapphire stone imbedded within it, which contained a soft glow to prove it was enchanted, yet with what was unknown. He wore a pair of course linins that looked to have been white at one time, small rips and tares, random patches, and quite dirty. On his feet were a pair of rough, leather boots, well worn with holes in the soles and toes. On his left hip hung a silver short sword in its glazed black scabbard. On his back, a quiver that matched the scabbard in witch there sat a bundle of silver arrows as well as a bow, iron, a soft glow upon it, perhaps enchanted as the amulet.
The man was quite a handsome fellow considering what he had been through. His lightly tanned face contains few wrinkles, as his eyes where a bright blue, cheeks pronounced to perfection, his head slightly rounded yet a slim fellow he was. His lips were curved into a natural smile that gave off a bit of a dissension, as most are know to me quite devilish, masters in the art of shadow-stepping, and as surely as one would think, he is no exception, devious as a cat, canny as a fox, and eloquent when he spoke.
After the door opens and he steps inside, he lets it close behind him, making his way to the bar, the tavern itself was a rather astonishing sight. A catwalk overhead leading to the rooms for rent, the tavern was made of wood, Auburn in color, placed perfectly to block out any source of the outside world.
The Bosmer began walking to the bar in the back of the room, examining the others that where scattered around from table to table. After reaching the bar, he looked over the others one last time before sitting. The bar tender propped agents the counter.
“How can I help you, Sir?” The raspy voice of a Dunmer (Dark Elf) spoke out, the Bosmer, lifting his head to look to the other, noticing he had pale complexion for a Dunmer, face an ashy gray, hair as black as night twisted into what looked to be an upside down tornado. After obsorbing the others face he nods gently, mouth opening to speak when suddenly, a blunt item connects with the side of his head, sending him to the floor almost instantaniously. The Bosmer's eyes remained wide as he lay there, slowly finding his feet as he unsheathed his sword, turning to the assulter.
"HELP, GAURDS!!" The Dunmer bartender yelled out. The Bosmer stumbled back, blinking as if tring to focus, grinning lightly before swingging his sword at his new found oponet, a male Nord suted in Dwarven armor, his voice ringging out.
"You son of a BITCH!!!" After the words left his mouth, the Bosmers sword strikes the Nord's head, leaving a dent in the helm, the Bosmer's empty hand reaches out, griping the Nord's chest peace as he grins.
"You should learn, dont attack who you dont intend to kill!" With this the Bosmer's hand throws sparks before lightning bolts hit the Nord, sending him across the room, hitting the wall, falling to the floor, hemraging as the electricity pulsing through his body. Turning back to the bar, the Bosmer sits, looking to the counter as he was the only one left in the bar due to the others fleaing during the fight.
"You there!" An Imperial's voice rings out, followed by the heavy clank of boots and the door slambing shut.
"What happened here?" The Bosmer turns his head to look at the gaurd, sighing lightly.
"Actualy sir, He attacked me, so i defended myself!" the gaurd nods, sighing a bit before grabbing the Nords arm, dragging him out the door. The Bosmer waits untill the Dunmer bartender reenters and ask again for his order before speaking once again.
"The strongest thing youve got!"