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(My inventory wasn't updated, as I had finished both beef and bread and paid another mug of mead. I took the liberty and changed that (Nord Mead was 5g as in the game, right?))

Name: Leif
Age: 30
Gender: M
Race: Nord
Bio: Grew up on one of Eastmarch's remote farms and has worked as a farmhand until adulthood, when the farm was attacked and laid to waste by a group of frost trolls. He and his parents survived and moved to Windhelm where he took on the post of a city guard to feed them. He kept his post even after his parents died; his days consist of guard duty in the Stone Quarter and his nights are spent drinking mead at Candlehearth Hall. Has the rare occasion now and then to join in on a bandit raid outside town.
Appearance: A burly Nord with long dark braids and a blue Nord tattoo on his face.
Occupation: Guard
Hometown: Windhelm
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Inventory: 1 Bottle of Nord Mead, Barracks Key, 1 Lockpick
Gold: 35 G
Magic/Abilities: Cold Resistance
Equipment: Belted Tunic, Fur Boots, Iron Axe
Condition: Healthy

I approach the suspicious shape, muttering, "should get used to carry a torch around..." As my eyes get accustomed to the darkness I reach out with the intention of waking up what I think must be either a sleeping beggar or a passed out drunkard.

Name: Azular
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Khajiit
Bio: Having lived in a Nomadic family Azular learned various traveling ideas and when she became 18 she decided to add a purpose to her Nomadic life and became a Trader/Merchant.
Appearance: Feline figure with Glossy Jet-Black fur with a slight grey around the eyes, no extra long hair on her head.
Occupation: Trader/Merchant
Hometown: Nowhere.
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Inventory: 3 Bottles of Skooma, 2 Apples, Cooked Chicken
Gold: 40 G
Magic/Abilities: Night Vision
Equipment: Light Blue Dress, Brown Shoes, Iron Dagger
Condition: Healthy

I think for a moment "Agreed, I shall go with you."

Name: Erik Fletcher
Age: 24
Gender: M
Race: Khajiit.
Bio: A street urchin for as long as he can remember. Erik worked for a street gang who made their money through any means necessary. The young ones either begged or stole, getting into places that the adults couldn't fit through. Young adults stole and mugged while adults, those few that survived that long, ran the groups taking in tax from their underlings. Some were welcomed into the assassins guild or the thieves guild, sometimes both. As an adult Erik based himself in Riften to search for the thieves guild to join.
Appearance: Black fur with gray streaks and yellow eyes.
Occupation: Beggar (implies all the things you listed)
Hometown: Solitude.
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Inventory: 1 Bottle of Skooma, Cup, Fur Boots, 3 Lockpicks
Gold: 8 G
Magic/Abilities: Night Vision
Equipment: Footwraps, Ragged Trousers, Iron Dagger
Condition: Healthy

"That's my point, your not wearing rags, but I am, we're different. But yeah, I would like to make some more cash, actually, I've slowly been looking for you."

Name: Magnus
Age: 20
Gender: M
Race:Altmer
Bio: Magnus was born in the summerset isles and trained in magic for a time before leaving the isles. Partly due to wanting travel and partly due to getting tried of the stuck up nature of his people so he left. Magus came to skyrim looking for artifacts to sell or keep for himself.
Appearance: slightly smaller that the regular high elf with gold colored eyes and short messy charcoal black hair.
Occupation: Traveling mage, artifact collector/seller
Hometown: Summerset isle
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Inventory: 3 Carrots, Cooked Beef, 1 Bottle of Ale, 4 Lockpicks
Gold: 40 G
Magic/Abilities: Fury, Flames, Healing
Equipment: Blue Mage Robes w/ Hood, Iron Dagger, Black Boots
Condition: Healthy

"How much for a room miss?" I ask walking up to the bar.

Name: Leif
Age: 30
Gender: M
Race: Nord
Bio: Grew up on one of Eastmarch's remote farms and has worked as a farmhand until adulthood, when the farm was attacked and laid to waste by a group of frost trolls. He and his parents survived and moved to Windhelm where he took on the post of a city guard to feed them. He kept his post even after his parents died; his days consist of guard duty in the Stone Quarter and his nights are spent drinking mead at Candlehearth Hall. Has the rare occasion now and then to join in on a bandit raid outside town.
Appearance: A burly Nord with long dark braids and a blue Nord tattoo on his face.
Occupation: Guard
Hometown: Windhelm
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Inventory: 1 Bottle of Nord Mead, Barracks Key, 1 Lockpick
Gold: 40 G
Magic/Abilities: Cold Resistance
Equipment: Belted Tunic, Fur Boots, Iron Axe
Condition: Healthy, Shaken-Up (less focused and skilled in fighting)

(I had already taken the money out, just forgot to take out food. Thank!)

You approach the body and realize the person has lost their clothes. You try to shake them awake... No response... You turn them over and are shocked to see deep gashes all over the body. But that's not what surprises you the most. You look at the face... It's Friga Shatter-Shield.

Name: Azular
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Khajiit
Bio: Having lived in a Nomadic family Azular learned various traveling ideas and when she became 18 she decided to add a purpose to her Nomadic life and became a Trader/Merchant.
Appearance: Feline figure with Glossy Jet-Black fur with a slight grey around the eyes, no extra long hair on her head.
Occupation: Trader/Merchant
Hometown: Nowhere.
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Inventory: 3 Bottles of Skooma, 2 Apples, Cooked Chicken
Gold: 40 G
Magic/Abilities: Night Vision
Equipment: Light Blue Dress, Brown Shoes, Iron Dagger
Condition: Healthy

"Very well. Meet us outside the northern gate at dawn and we will journey together." With that, Ahkari and the other Khajiit turn and leave.

Name: Erik Fletcher
Age: 24
Gender: M
Race: Khajiit.
Bio: A street urchin for as long as he can remember. Erik worked for a street gang who made their money through any means necessary. The young ones either begged or stole, getting into places that the adults couldn't fit through. Young adults stole and mugged while adults, those few that survived that long, ran the groups taking in tax from their underlings. Some were welcomed into the assassins guild or the thieves guild, sometimes both. As an adult Erik based himself in Riften to search for the thieves guild to join.
Appearance: Black fur with gray streaks and yellow eyes.
Occupation: Beggar (implies all the things you listed)
Hometown: Solitude.
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Inventory: 1 Bottle of Skooma, Cup, Fur Boots, 3 Lockpicks
Gold: 8 G
Magic/Abilities: Night Vision
Equipment: Footwraps, Ragged Trousers, Iron Dagger
Condition: Healthy

"Hmph! Flattery will get you nowhere, cat. You have a lot to learn. But not know. Now we sleep. You will find your old things in the chest behind us along with a few new things," Jaree-Ra and the other two turn and leave. You are alone and unfamiliar with your surroundings.

Name: Magnus
Age: 20
Gender: M
Race:Altmer
Bio: Magnus was born in the summerset isles and trained in magic for a time before leaving the isles. Partly due to wanting travel and partly due to getting tried of the stuck up nature of his people so he left. Magus came to skyrim looking for artifacts to sell or keep for himself.
Appearance: slightly smaller that the regular high elf with gold colored eyes and short messy charcoal black hair.
Occupation: Traveling mage, artifact collector/seller
Hometown: Summerset isle
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Inventory: 3 Carrots, Cooked Beef, 1 Bottle of Ale, 4 Lockpicks
Gold: 40 G
Magic/Abilities: Fury, Flames, Healing
Equipment: Blue Mage Robes w/ Hood, Iron Dagger, Black Boots
Condition: Healthy

"10 Gold a night. How long are you in town for?" the women behind the bar says.

Name: Azular
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Khajiit
Bio: Having lived in a Nomadic family Azular learned various traveling ideas and when she became 18 she decided to add a purpose to her Nomadic life and became a Trader/Merchant.
Appearance: Feline figure with Glossy Jet-Black fur with a slight grey around the eyes, no extra long hair on her head.
Occupation: Trader/Merchant
Hometown: Nowhere.
---------------------------------------------
Inventory: 3 Bottles of Skooma, 2 Apples, Cooked Chicken
Gold: 40 G
Magic/Abilities: Night Vision
Equipment: Light Blue Dress, Brown Shoes, Iron Dagger
Condition: Healthy

With a sigh I check the current time.

Name: Erik Fletcher
Age: 24
Gender: M
Race: Khajiit.
Bio: A street urchin for as long as he can remember. Erik worked for a street gang who made their money through any means necessary. The young ones either begged or stole, getting into places that the adults couldn't fit through. Young adults stole and mugged while adults, those few that survived that long, ran the groups taking in tax from their underlings. Some were welcomed into the assassins guild or the thieves guild, sometimes both. As an adult Erik based himself in Riften to search for the thieves guild to join.
Appearance: Black fur with gray streaks and yellow eyes.
Occupation: Beggar (implies all the things you listed)
Hometown: Solitude.
---------------------------------------------
Inventory: 1 Bottle of Skooma, Cup, Fur Boots, 3 Lockpicks
Gold: 8 G
Magic/Abilities: Night Vision
Equipment: Footwraps, Ragged Trousers, Iron Dagger
Condition: Healthy

"Flattery has gotten me out of more holes then you know." I say with a smile before heading over to the box, I take out my knife and see if I can slide the blade between the lid and the body of the chest.

Name: Magnus
Age: 20
Gender: M
Race:Altmer
Bio: Magnus was born in the summerset isles and trained in magic for a time before leaving the isles. Partly due to wanting travel and partly due to getting tried of the stuck up nature of his people so he left. Magus came to skyrim looking for artifacts to sell or keep for himself.
Appearance: slightly smaller then the regular high elf. Has gold colored eyes and short messy charcoal black hair.
Occupation: Traveling mage, artifact collector/seller
Hometown: Summerset isle
---------------------------------------------
Inventory: 3 Carrots, Cooked Beef, 1 Bottle of Ale, 4 Lockpicks
Gold: 40 G
Magic/Abilities: Fury, Flames, Healing
Equipment: Blue Mage Robes w/ Hood, Iron Dagger, Black Boots
Condition: Healthy

"Depends on if I find any leads on artifacts to hunt or not." I say placing 10 gold on the counter.

Name: Leif
Age: 30
Gender: M
Race: Nord
Bio: Grew up on one of Eastmarch's remote farms and has worked as a farmhand until adulthood, when the farm was attacked and laid to waste by a group of frost trolls. He and his parents survived and moved to Windhelm where he took on the post of a city guard to feed them. He kept his post even after his parents died; his days consist of guard duty in the Stone Quarter and his nights are spent drinking mead at Candlehearth Hall. Has the rare occasion now and then to join in on a bandit raid outside town.
Appearance: A burly Nord with long dark braids and a blue Nord tattoo on his face.
Occupation: Guard
Hometown: Windhelm
---------------------------------------------
Inventory: 1 Bottle of Nord Mead, Barracks Key, 1 Lockpick
Gold: 40 G
Magic/Abilities: Cold Resistance
Equipment: Belted Tunic, Fur Boots, Iron Axe
Condition: Healthy, Shaken-Up (less focused and skilled in fighting)

I am horrified upon seeing the wounds and even more so at recognizing poor Friga. After the shock I start to realize that the murder must have been relatively recent; I quickly look around in case the murderer would still linger nearby before alerting the other guards in order to search the city.

Name: Azular
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Khajiit
Bio: Having lived in a Nomadic family Azular learned various traveling ideas and when she became 18 she decided to add a purpose to her Nomadic life and became a Trader/Merchant.
Appearance: Feline figure with Glossy Jet-Black fur with a slight grey around the eyes, no extra long hair on her head.
Occupation: Trader/Merchant
Hometown: Nowhere.
---------------------------------------------
Inventory: 3 Bottles of Skooma, 2 Apples, Cooked Chicken
Gold: 40 G
Magic/Abilities: Night Vision
Equipment: Light Blue Dress, Brown Shoes, Iron Dagger
Condition: Healthy

You can tell that the moon is setting and a new day is approaching. You guess that you have an hour.

Name: Erik Fletcher
Age: 24
Gender: M
Race: Khajiit.
Bio: A street urchin for as long as he can remember. Erik worked for a street gang who made their money through any means necessary. The young ones either begged or stole, getting into places that the adults couldn't fit through. Young adults stole and mugged while adults, those few that survived that long, ran the groups taking in tax from their underlings. Some were welcomed into the assassins guild or the thieves guild, sometimes both. As an adult Erik based himself in Riften to search for the thieves guild to join.
Appearance: Black fur with gray streaks and yellow eyes.
Occupation: Beggar (implies all the things you listed)
Hometown: Solitude.
---------------------------------------------
Inventory: 1 Bottle of Skooma, Cup, Fur Boots, 3 Lockpicks
Gold: 8 G
Magic/Abilities: Night Vision
Equipment: Footwraps, Ragged Trousers, Iron Dagger
Condition: Healthy

You don't have you're knife. It is in the chest. But as you approach the chest you clearly see it is open. Inside you retrieve your belongings and find the following:

Leather Chestpiece
Leather Gauntlets
Leather Boots
Steel Sword
2 Lockpicks
Weak Poison

Name: Magnus
Age: 20
Gender: M
Race:Altmer
Bio: Magnus was born in the summerset isles and trained in magic for a time before leaving the isles. Partly due to wanting travel and partly due to getting tried of the stuck up nature of his people so he left. Magus came to skyrim looking for artifacts to sell or keep for himself.
Appearance: slightly smaller then the regular high elf. Has gold colored eyes and short messy charcoal black hair.
Occupation: Traveling mage, artifact collector/seller
Hometown: Summerset isle
---------------------------------------------
Inventory: 3 Carrots, Cooked Beef, 1 Bottle of Ale, 4 Lockpicks
Gold: 30 G
Magic/Abilities: Fury, Flames, Healing
Equipment: Blue Mage Robes w/ Hood, Iron Dagger, Black Boots
Condition: Healthy

"Ah you're a treasure hunter?" the bartender says as she collects the gold, "I don't know how good you are in battle, but there's an ancient Nordic crypt south of here. Halldir's Cairn. I'll mark it on your map." You give her your map and she circles its location.

Name: Leif
Age: 30
Gender: M
Race: Nord
Bio: Grew up on one of Eastmarch's remote farms and has worked as a farmhand until adulthood, when the farm was attacked and laid to waste by a group of frost trolls. He and his parents survived and moved to Windhelm where he took on the post of a city guard to feed them. He kept his post even after his parents died; his days consist of guard duty in the Stone Quarter and his nights are spent drinking mead at Candlehearth Hall. Has the rare occasion now and then to join in on a bandit raid outside town.
Appearance: A burly Nord with long dark braids and a blue Nord tattoo on his face.
Occupation: Guard
Hometown: Windhelm
---------------------------------------------
Inventory: 1 Bottle of Nord Mead, Barracks Key, 1 Lockpick
Gold: 40 G
Magic/Abilities: Cold Resistance
Equipment: Belted Tunic, Fur Boots, Iron Axe
Condition: Healthy, Shaken-Up (less focused and skilled in fighting)

You quickly look around and spot a dark figure peering at you from a corner towards the residential area.

(Sorry I've been offline guys. Life has been busy.)

Name: Azular
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Khajiit
Bio: Having lived in a Nomadic family Azular learned various traveling ideas and when she became 18 she decided to add a purpose to her Nomadic life and became a Trader/Merchant.
Appearance: Feline figure with Glossy Jet-Black fur with a slight grey around the eyes, no extra long hair on her head.
Occupation: Trader/Merchant
Hometown: Nowhere.
---------------------------------------------
Inventory: 3 Bottles of Skooma, 2 Apples, Cooked Chicken
Gold: 40 G
Magic/Abilities: Night Vision
Equipment: Light Blue Dress, Brown Shoes, Iron Dagger
Condition: Healthy

I decide to go to my room to sleep some before my journey.

Name: Leif
Age: 30
Gender: M
Race: Nord
Bio: Grew up on one of Eastmarch's remote farms and has worked as a farmhand until adulthood, when the farm was attacked and laid to waste by a group of frost trolls. He and his parents survived and moved to Windhelm where he took on the post of a city guard to feed them. He kept his post even after his parents died; his days consist of guard duty in the Stone Quarter and his nights are spent drinking mead at Candlehearth Hall. Has the rare occasion now and then to join in on a bandit raid outside town.
Appearance: A burly Nord with long dark braids and a blue Nord tattoo on his face.
Occupation: Guard
Hometown: Windhelm
---------------------------------------------
Inventory: 1 Bottle of Nord Mead, Barracks Key, 1 Lockpick
Gold: 40 G
Magic/Abilities: Cold Resistance
Equipment: Belted Tunic, Fur Boots, Iron Axe
Condition: Healthy, Shaken-Up (less focused and skilled in fighting)

When I see the dark figure, I start running towards it, shouting "Hey you! Stop right there!"

Name: Erik Fletcher
Age: 24
Gender: M
Race: Khajiit.
Bio: A street urchin for as long as he can remember. Erik worked for a street gang who made their money through any means necessary. The young ones either begged or stole, getting into places that the adults couldn't fit through. Young adults stole and mugged while adults, those few that survived that long, ran the groups taking in tax from their underlings. Some were welcomed into the assassins guild or the thieves guild, sometimes both. As an adult Erik based himself in Riften to search for the thieves guild to join.
Appearance: Black fur with gray streaks and yellow eyes.
Occupation: Beggar (implies all the things you listed)
Hometown: Solitude.
---------------------------------------------
Inventory: 1 Bottle of Skooma, Cup, Fur Boots, 3 Lockpicks
Gold: 8 G
Magic/Abilities: Night Vision
Equipment: Footwraps, Ragged Trousers, Iron Dagger
Condition: Healthy

This is much easier then I expected... I think to myself as I reach down into the box and slowly pick up the items one at a time, watching for any traps that may activate once items are removed. If nothing happens I then use my footwraps to pick up the poison, inspecting it for leaks or cracks.

Name: Magnus
Age: 20
Gender: M
Race:Altmer
Bio: Magnus was born in the summerset isles and trained in magic for a time before leaving the isles. Partly due to wanting travel and partly due to getting tried of the stuck up nature of his people so he left. Magus came to skyrim looking for artifacts to sell or keep for himself.
Appearance: slightly smaller then the regular high elf. Has gold colored eyes and short messy charcoal black hair.
Occupation: Traveling mage, artifact collector/seller
Hometown: Summerset isle
---------------------------------------------
Inventory: 3 Carrots, Cooked Beef, 1 Bottle of Ale, 4 Lockpicks
Gold: 30 G
Magic/Abilities: Fury, Flames, Healing
Equipment: Blue Mage Robes w/ Hood, Iron Dagger, Black Boots
Condition: Healthy

"Thanks miss." I say walking to my room and resting for the night.