Dovashy (NSFW) (Discontinued)

With the return of dragons, zombies, and dark mages, it couldn’t possibly be a good thing. Neutral towns must pick a side between the Thundercloaks and the Empire to count on them for protection. You come from one of these towns, your mission is to convince the Jarl to spare troops for your village. But all roads lead to a small, miserable town called Hampstead, and as the night draws near, you rest in the town inn, called the Yarlford Inn. The mission seems simple, but the arrival of an unusual mare will change everything.
 
(Keep everything as true to the Elder Scrolls universe as possible, please! But please try to keep it as close to the Skyrim timeline and area as possible as well! Thank you! Any MLP canon species are allowed. If you have any more question, PM me, thank you! Please enjoy and have fun!! Please provide an information card of your character as well.)  
Name:  
Age:  
Race:  
Sex:  
Appearance: (Indoor clothing)/(Outdoor clothing)  
Fraction: (Thundercloaks)/(The Empire)  
Major skill: (Swordsman, archer, etc.)  
Minor skill: (Pickpocketing, lockpicking, bartering, etc.)  
Strength:  
Weakness:

Name: Dimitri  
Age: 19  
Race: Unicorn (Breton)  
Sex: Male  
Appearance: White coat, dark red mane, yellow eyes. Indoor clothing, white button down shirt, brown pants, black shoes. Outdoor clothing, same thing but with weapons around him.  
Faction: Empire  
Major skill: Destruction magic  
Minor skill: Swordsman  
Strength: Good with magic  
Weakness: Not very strong and weak

@Mobster Octavia
 
Name: Dulgaat  
Age: 17  
Race: Batpony (Khajiit)  
Sex: Female  
Appearance: Dark grey coat, short striped red mane and tail, green eyes. Wears a simple robe (with a hood), and a simple shirt and pants underneath.  
Faction: Neutral  
Major skill: She’s proficient with making potions and poisons  
Minor skill: She’s also not that bad at archery… Not that great, but not bad!  
Strengths: Is very sly, and quick as well  
Weakness: A bit of a lightweight. One hit, and she be out

(Awesome! Would you guys mind entering the inn and get a little bit started? I’ll be there in a moment)

@Mobster Octavia  
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@Desertderp  
(Thanks!! ^^)

Name: Cerus  
Age: 21  
Race: Changeling (Argonian)  
Sex: Variable  
Appearance: a rather well groomed tunic giving him a noble appearance./ blackened leather armor, bearing a White hoofprint on the shoulder  
Fraction: Dark Brotherhood  
Major skill: sneaking, knives, bow and arrow  
Minor skill: lockpicking, invisibility.  
Strength: when he has the opportunity to plan you won´t see him coming.  
Weakness: when discovered he suffers due to his short melee reach.

@Mobster Octavia
 
(Of course!)
 
Dulgaat entered the cozy small inn, rain soaking her cloak tight against her body. She flipped back her hood, trying to get the wet mess of her hood away from her head.
 
“Damn storms, they pop out of nowheres.” She murmurmued sourly, making her way to the innkeep. “I would like to purchase a room for the night.” She drawled out.
 
“That’ll be twenty septims.” The innkeep replied, more focused on cleaning out a glass then the customer in front of her. Dulgaat rolled her eyes, putting a hoof into a satchel and dropped the golden bits upon the wooden surface.
 
“First door on your right.” The barkeep drawled out.

@Desertderp  
in the seat next to him, a changeling wordlessly stared into his drink, his burgundy tunic looking rather out of place in the small town.

@Cerebrate19  
Dimitri: So, what brings you here?

@Desertderp
 
Dulgaat had ordered a mead, and sat at an empty table in the corner, her eyes discreetly glancing from patron to patron. She’d heard rumours that spies and warriors were starting to attack at random, acting like normal people until they striked.
 
Rumours, perhaps, but a safe sense of paranoia never hurt anyone.

@Desertderp  
“a trade, not one that went well though.”

@Cerebrate19  
“What kind of trade?”

@Desertderp  
“steel.”

@Desertderp
 
Dulgaat paid closer attention to the conversation at hand, the inner pickpocket in her intrigued by what they were saying.

@Cerebrate19  
“You were trading steel?”

@Desertderp  
“i would have, but the smithy who offered them was dead when i arrived.”

@Cerebrate19  
“Accident? Or something else?”

@Desertderp  
“the sign over his shop broke his skull.”

@Desertderp
 
@Cerebrate19
 
At this point, Dulgaat decided to join in as well. She made her way over to a seat next to Dimitri, taking a sip from her mead. “Well, unicorn, what brings you here?” She asked the imperial mage curiously.

@Cerebrate19  
“Damn, that must’ve sucked!”
 
@Madman with a Keyboard  
“Long story short, my village needs extra troops for defense.”

@Desertderp
 
Dulgaat gives an understanding nod, taking another sip. “Aye, my village as well.” She murmured.

@Desertderp
 
@Madman with a Keyboard  
“if the imperials had the sense to leave the pegasi (nords) alone, a whole lot of bloodshed could have been avoided.”

@Madman with a Keyboard  
“Seems like all of our villages need.”