My name is Eldysia. I’m 219 years old Dark elf. (Born in 3E 415) I was born in the Vvadenfell island, into the great house of Redoran in the village of Khuul. I was supposed to become a great warrior, but I was more interested in destruction and conjuration magic than combat skills. My father didn’t have time to start my training before the Red mountain errupted, and the great house of Redoran was destroyed alongside with my mother and father (3E 427). I escaped with my sister Nemyria to Cyrodiil into the city of Cheydinhal. We searched for a safe place from the house of Hlaalu. I was there mentored in destruction and illusion magic.
With my sister in Cheydinhal I witnessed the dark times of the Oblivion crisis.
I left Cheydinhal when the undead destroyed it (4E 40). Later I found out that during the Oblivion crisis my sister got involved with the Dark brotherhood and was named as their Listener. My sister got killed while trying to protect the Dark brotherhood sanctuary.
I started to travel around Cyrodiil under mages guild trying to learn more about destruction magic and conjuration magic. (4E 42-100) During this time I got married, and not long after my husband went missing while searching for Dwemer artifacts and knowledge.
I left to Skyrim in the fear of conflicts in Cyrodiil (4E 200). I was trying to get into Windhelm because I found out that many Dark elfs have gone there, and I might be able to find far relatives there. When I got inside the border of Skyrim I got tangled with the civil war that had just started in Skyrim, I was captured because they thought I was one of the Stormcloack rebels.
When they were about to execute one of the men, Alduin the world eater came and destroyed the town we were in. I escaped with the help of a Bosmer, Orc and an Imperial.. We helped each other out and after a while we all seperated, While the Imperial joined the Companions, the Bosmer left to Riften, the Orc went to solitude. and I started to make my way to Windhelm.
In Windhelm I got accidentally involved with Dark brotherhood by accident, while looking for a place to stay in. I joined the Dark brotherhood when I was left with no other option, and soon after I joined the college of Winterhold.
The archmage appreciated my vast knowledge of magic, and I got a good fotting as an adept in their college.
Later I got to know that I was the Listener of Dark brotherhood and the only one who could hear what the Night mother says. In later research I did find out the same thing about my sister and the fall of Cheydinhals sanctuary. Later I had to witness the fall of the Dark brotherhoods only working sanctuary and it’s leader.
Nowdays I spend my time getting more and more information about Dwemers, Falmers and other long forgotten cultures. And one day I hope to find out what happened to my husband, and someday return to my family.
