Local nerd reads a book.
[Or in other words, I finally got the place that Drelethyn stays in during his half-year stint in Raven Rock set up.]
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Today's Document
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Local nerd reads a book.
[Or in other words, I finally got the place that Drelethyn stays in during his half-year stint in Raven Rock set up.]

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Cinder and Fur
Rezza slumped against the sandstone wall, heaving and trying not to crumble beneath her shaky legs. A shout echoed through the market a few buildings away. Profanities in Yoku bounced off of the food stalls as confused murmurs became louder over the already bustling crowd.
Keeping to what shadows were available in the afternoon glow, Rezza slinked further into the alleyway to make her escape. Out of the corner of her eye, a flash of white whirred by among the scurrying crowds. When she looked again, eyes squinting against the dust carrying in from the street, nothing appeared to be out of the ordinary. She jumped as a shout rang down her hiding spot, closer than before. Whatever she had seen was unimportant, and she fumbled down the rest of the alleyway. Her treasure, heart thumping against her chest, was tucked carefully into her scarf. Mission nearly complete.
🤗⏰💔 for Izeera!
🤗Are they physically affectionate?
If by ‘physically affectionate, you mean of course, ‘getting shoved very roughly’ then yes. In reality though, Izeera is not affectionate with people outside of her inner circle at all. Her niece and nephew she makes exceptions for, all while wearing a grumpy expression. With her sister and Drelethyn, she gives her affections more freely. (With the latter it is usually disguised as something else more aggressive though.)
⏰How long do their relationships tend to last?
To call Izeera’s interactions ‘relationships’ is somewhat odd. Before the war, and during her soldier-training years, she had on-and-off trysts with one or two girls, but eventually became too invested in becoming a leader. As for her very last not-relationship with a certain Dunmer, well. That one lasted from her time as a captain until death overtook them both. Her track record is nothing to envy, to say the least.
💔Do they have a certain type of person they will not enter into a relationship with?
At first glance, she has little interest in political types. On the contrary though, she admires people who are witty and intelligent, since she herself is lacking in that area. A total turn off would be someone clueless and naive, perhaps with a lack of justified or understandable morals.
House Redoran Worldbuilding
A compilation of House Redoran worldbuilding documents contributed by the Elder Scrolls RP community here on Tumblr.
Culture
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Traditional Music
The Scarab
The Redguard-Redoran Cultural Exchange
Religion
Holidays, Rites, and the Honoring Days of the Saints
Saint S’en the Preserver
Military and Law
The Council of House Redoran circa 4E 201
Redoran Armor Notches and Nerevar’s Notch
Traditional Sword Forms
Traveller’s Momento for Home
Criminal Brands
The Mourning Houses
Medical Practices
History
The Origins of House Redoran
The Burning of the Red Lantern District
The Rise and Fall of Clan Llevaros
The Siege of Blacklight | 4E 215
Mundane
Hair
Makeup
Ash Yam Varieties 1, 2, 3
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🤗Are they physically affectionate? 🎶Do they have a type? 😡What are their deal breakers? ↕️Are they sub, dom or switch? ⏰How long do their relationships tend to last? 💍Would they ever get married? 🏷️Do they give their partners cute nicknames? 💋Are they more sensual or sexual? 📖What is their favorite outside of the bedroom activity to do with their partner? 🛏What is their favorite bedroom activity to do with their partner? 💚Are they prone to jealousy? 😘Does their demeanor change when in a relationship? 👫Do they display affection in public? What about in private? 💕Are they open to threesomes or a polyamorous relationship? 💔Do they have a certain type of person they will not enter into a relationship with? 💝How long until they feel secure and comfortable in a relationship? 🤐Would they ever confess their feelings first? ❌Would they ever cheat on their partner? 👨👩👧👦Do they want children? 🐶Are they a cuddler? 🔮Do they believe in soul mates? ⚔️ Are they protective of their partner? 🚀 How far are they willing to go for the person they love? ❤️ Do they fall in love easily? 📺 Do they share information about their relationships freely with friends and family? ♦️Are they concerned with the social status of their partner? 💭 Do they tend to sleep better when in bed with their partner?

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The Battle of Dak’fron
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The estimate of loss was bitter news, but burn of rum in the back of his throat helped him swallow it a little easier. Drelethyn wiped his mouth on the back of his hand with a muttered thanks and handed the canteen back to her.
He let out a harsh breath and ran his hand through his hair once more, willing the ache in his temples to subside, before forcing himself to his feet. He was alive and uninjured, which was more than many could say. It was time that he made use of himself.
“This section of the ruins is unguarded, but it’s likely that there are still automata active in other sections,” Drelethyn replied. From his satchel he pulled the field notebook he’d held earlier, flipping through the yellowed pages filled with notes and hand-drawn schematics and floor plans of various Dwemer ruins across Hammerfell. He paused when he came to his notes on the ruin they were currently in. “The soldiers will be safe here, and the Thalmor certainly won’t know about the trader’s gate that we came through. My suggestion would be to let the wounded camp here for a while and recuperate. In the meanwhile, I can travel to the heart of the ruin and recalibrate the security system, which will allow us safe passage through the ruin without it trying to tear us apart.”
Drelethyn chewed on his lip, considering.
“There is,” he said after a moment, “a chance we could use our current position to our advantage. If the Thalmor knows that we are here, there’s a good chance that they’ll send in forces to wipe us out; now the smart thing would be to besiege us, but they’re fantastically arrogant and are likewise low on resources, so it’s likely they’ll just seek to finish us off. Like I said, it’s unlikely they know about the trader’s gate, and will instead come in through the main entrance - in any case we could barricade the trader’s gate as a precaution. If we could bait them in and draw them to a certain point, I could time the reactivation of the security system and let the ruin’s defenses take care of them for us.”
Izeera tried not to seem interested in his notes, though she could not help her gaze drifting over the drawings she caught as he flipped through the pages. A pang of nostalgia threatened to surface, but she quickly dismissed it.
The options rattled through her mind one by one. It wasn’t a favorable situation on either side, with the Thalmor most likely already trudging through the desert to hunt them down in desperation as they spoke. As her troops were, they would not last more than a quarter hour in battle. It left a foul taste in her mouth, but Izeera was not certain she would, either.
“Of course these ruins would have active animunculi.” Izeera grumbled “There aren’t many that don’t around Hegathe.”
In her youth, the amount of times she and her sister had to fend off stray machines was uncountable. While she knew little of how they worked, or the purpose, she knew navigating a ruin with wounded soldiers would be entirely foolish if they weren’t prepared.
“You’re confident in your ability to reactivate the ruin’s defenses?” She narrowed her eyes, taking in Drelethyn’s face with a hard frown. “If you can assure me, I’ll order my soldiers to block the door. My second can take charge to keep them safe. I’m going with you.”
Ask my character prying questions(on anon) about their relationship with another muse
[Drelethyn, what's something Izeera has done that's made you laugh?]
“I recall one time a soldier made some reckless decision in his desire for fame and glory and it ended up endangering the entire regiment. The look on the poor boy’s face when she tore into him for it was hilarious. I’m convinced he shat himself.”
((AU where everyone is alive and happy and there are babies - I mean happy? Alive? What does that mean))
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Canon ships, non-canon, OTPs you have or OTPs I have. Send them. Make my muse giddy, break my muse, make them laugh or cry. Do your best.
Can be platonic, rivalry, familial, romantic, or any other types of relationships!
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The sun had set over the city of Hegathe hours ago, leaving the soft glow of torchlight through the streets. A few bustled among them, mostly drunken endeavors with the occasional limping urchin. She watched them now from her wide sitting room window, high up enough to observe but still nestled comfortably in the shadow of other surrounding structures.
Despite her duties of over analyzing other negotiators and politicians, she was never quite able to turn it off, even as she relaxed with her favorite spiced tea in the warm fire lit room.
Del’avi sighed and took a sip, hearing her children tear through other parts of the house. Her husband could care for them tonight—she had done her part for the day.
A knock alerted her, turning towards the door.
“Come in,” she called.
All signs point to dead.
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HEY if it ends up being in Hammerfell, you can CATCH THESE TEARS, I will be sobbing until TES 6 comes out

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⚔️+Rezza
Send “⚔️+A Character” and I’ll make a brief list of the weapons/gear they have owned or used.
Currently, Rezza carries/has:
Chiton breastplates and shin guards.
Softer leather arm guards.
Two golden-bronzed sickles.
A small bundle of chewing herbs to boost stamina or promote healing.
50 ft of rope.
Handcrafted Morag Tong and Redguard poisons.
Faded red cloth with Redoran sigil.
In the past, Rezza has carried:
Old daggers, leather armor, healing elixirs. She used to carry letters she had gotten but now she burns them after she’s read them.