So before the RP kicks off, I'd like to answer a question which is probably going to be asked. Yes, this RP is the same basic concept as Bone Hunt, just like Bone Hunt and Oblivion Walkers were the same concept. I have a very good formula for writing RPs, so I don't see my RPs changing anytime soon. Now that that's cleared up...

Legends speak of a set of armor revered by even the gods themselves. It would put the greatest Nordic steel to shame, and the finest Orcish artisans weep in its presence. It is Aetherium Armor, said to have the ability to withstand any blow with nary a dent. The secret of forging it has been lost, and Aetherium is almost impossible to get a hold of.

A young Breton blacksmith named Cody believes he has discovered the secret to forging this elusive armor. Will you help him gather the Aetherium he needs?

*Wearing a full set of Dragonplate armor, Cody works on the Skyforge. After Eorlund Grey-Mane passed away, I took over the forge. The Companions, sadly agree that my weapons tend to be 10 times stronger than Eorlund's was. Years of being his apprentice, and later, his assistant have paid off. When he passed, several additions were made to the forge. A weapons rack for displaying the best weapons, a smelter and a workbench. I heard rumors of the Aetherium forge while reading a book one day, and thus, set out to find them, leaving the Skyforge behind.*

A tall, hench, and handsome nord called Mark walks up, he's a traveller and in his infinite amazingness (I'll shut up now) goes up to him, in the wilds. 

"It's dangerous out here, I see that armour, but do you want help?"

DovahKiinZaan

A tall, hench, and handsome nord called Mark walks up, he's a traveller and in his infinite amazingness (I'll shut up now) goes up to him, in the wilds. 

"It's dangerous out here, I see that armour, but do you want help?"

*I'm reading a book on Aetherium as you walk up. I look up and over at you.*

"Huh? Help me do what?"

"Survive out here, some of the creatures will break through that armour in seconds, even the most experienced can need help."

DovahKiinZaan

"Survive out here, some of the creatures will break through that armour in seconds, even the most experienced can need help."

*I look at you like you're stupid and laugh.*

"Are you kidding me? Do you know who I am?"

"Yes, I do. Do you know a dragon?"

Mark is wearing Daedric armour, minus the helmet.

DovahKiinZaan

"Yes, I do. Do you know a dragon?"

Mark is wearing Daedric armour, minus the helmet.

"What do you mean?"

"There's animals like bears that won't dent that...

"Then some, like werewolves or dragons will rip it off and eat your guts."

DovahKiinZaan

"There's animals like bears that won't dent that...

"Then some, like werewolves or dragons will rip it off and eat your guts."

*I shrug.*

"That's why I have this."

*I draw a sword made entirely of dragonbone. Oddly, the edge appears to speckle in the light.*

"Enchanted, nice. So fine, five dragons."

DovahKiinZaan

"Enchanted, nice. So fine, five dragons."

"You'd think enchanted. But no, its not."

"I've heard you're a Mage with weapons, but what is that glimmer?"

DovahKiinZaan

"I've heard you're a Mage with weapons, but what is that glimmer?"

*I smile.*

"That... is diamond."

"Smart."

*Determined to help the legendary Cody he eyes the book, subtly.*

"I'm surprised that you aren't forging from aetherium, or you haven't rebuilt the aetherium forge!"