Ahaha! Please don't get the wrong impression. That ask only reflects my (dubious) sense of humor not my (slightly less dubious) character and conduct. Have a nice day! –Jules
Sure sure. Just go follow his blog or sumthin and leave me out of it
Age: Unknown [Can be dated back to the first battle of Red Mountain]
Birthday: Unknown
Birthsign: Atronach
Profession: Currently a wandering blacksmith, former Imperial Legion Captain
Race/Species: Former Dwemer / Centurion Droid
Family: All Deceased
Karmac Hidden-Hearth the Tinkerer - Father
Doruia Hidden-Hearth the Archivist - Mother
Relationships: No One
The Golden-yellow outer shell of the Droid body of Valieria is marred with dents and dents of whatever has happened to it over the Milllienia that her body has been hidden. The body stands at 5 feet 6 inches and on its casings are the runes and symbols of the Dwemer Culture and lore, signifying that much work had been put into the plating. Her head casing is much like other Centurions in most ruins, save for the cut out eyes that held complex lenses, like those that would be found in observatories and viewing devices.. The shape of the head plating is that of a beautiful elven woman, along with ‘ears’ and short shaped ‘hair’ slicked back, though all of its was purely ascetic, all being made of the brass like substance that the dwarves prized.
Location: [Undecided] Ruins in [Null Province]
Skills:
Smithing
Enchanting
Hand to hand
Unarmored
Conjuration
Religion: Agnostic
Personality:
Biography:
Valeria Hidden-hearth was the daughter of a Tinkerer named Karmac and an Archivist named Dorula in a Dwemer city in the west of Skyrim, hugging the border with Morrowind. Karmac more or less was a Mage-Smith with a lot of time on his hands, aside from helping build wonders with his fellows, in his spare time he workedd on his own projects, making Dwemer Egg-men, as he called them, which were large egg shaped steam work robots with only two stubby legs. There were others that were more artistic then anything, the Centurion Horse etc, all of these small tinkering projects were what made others give him the title Tinkerer. Dorula over saw a library that was in the city, a library that held much of the Dwemer's works of literature and lore. While it was not the largest one of its kind, it was still a very good repository of Culture for a small city like they lived in.
However, they lived in a time of uncertainedy and there were rumors that King Dumac and his friend Indoril Nerevar were having a falling out, the King denying knowledge of what Kagrenac, the Master Crafter set up at Red Mountain, was doing with the Heart of Lorkan. And when it was apprent that war was over the horizon the Tinkerer and Archivist felt they needed to preserve what they both held dear. Thier Culture and thier Daughter.
In these last days of the Dwemer Valeria was an accomplished Mage Smith in training. Learning under her father and the others. She was unaware of the plan that her father and mother were hatching, living those days the same as most other young Dwemer in the persuit of knowledge. When her father invited her to help in his secret project, which she assumed was another 'toy' or an old contraption that would do little but entertain the masses. However she found that this was an extensive project to creation one of the most advanced Animunculi the world had ever seen. First came the 'bones' made out of the metal that was ment to never break and never dull. They made a 'skeleton' about the size of a normal Dwemer in hieght. Then came the mechanisms, small cogs, springs and pistons. Pipes so that steam could power the body. Oil for the joints. Even a pair of 'lungs' so that the thing could speak through a intricate vocal box. It was almost like they were building a Mer, and Valeria said as much as they built the thing. The elder Dwemer would wave off the questions and often refer to thier project as the Future. The final touches were to acid etch in the intricate patterns on the Animunculi's plating, runes and symbols important to the Culture they came from.
animunculi said: I can punch them in the liver if that is of any help.
Oh please do, destroy their liver. Also turns out they didn't delete my comments, however they added a variety of new comments of their own that were equally offensive.
#project hail mary
#lana del rey
