Alkeri

  Alkeri was a young and bright Altmer who loved mixing a little trouble when he gets bored living in The Summerset Isles, near the coast. His parents abondoned him when he was only a few months old, and a blademaster found him and raised him. The blade master who was a member of the Morag Tong, honorably. His mentor (the blade master) was very skilled with blades, and such taught Alkeri how to use a one. Alkeri had learned how to use one quickly, surprising his mentor.
  One night, Alkeri and his mentor were in there house having there usual discussion, after a few minutes, they smelt something burning, just to realize there was a Necromancer, standing there, that had just took his chameleon cloak off, was standing there with them, inside there burning house. Al's mentor, quickly remembering the robes as the ones that the necromancers wore from his previous writ, which was to execute a certain follower of Mannimarco, my mentor quickly unsheathed his prized katana made of cold hard ebony. The Necro was there for revenge, fueled by anger.
  The mentor quickly attempted to slash the necro's throat, not realizing the full-fledged power of the necromancer. The Necromancer quickly dodged and distintergrated My mentor's katana, flawlessly, but my mentor, being himself, quickly drew a hidden dagger from within a hidden pocket in his shirt, he hit the necromancer in a pressure point with his elbow, then took the dagger and stabbed it into the necromancer's stomache, all within seconds. The Necro slowly grinned, confusing my mentor, then, my mentor fell to the ground,  blood flowing out of his mouth, Alkeri, horrified, quickly ran to get his training blade, even while the house stilll burning, the heat was getting too much to handle, when he got the blade, which was across the room even though he knew he'd be no match for a Necro. He turned to face the Necro, with the blade drawn, just to realize he was gone.
   Scared, horrified, sweaty, without thought, he ran to his mentor, and carried the body outside, where it was colder then Dagon's heart, under the midnight sky, before the entire place fell to the ground, hoping there was still a chance to save his mentor. When Al was within safety from the blaze, he put his mentor down, struggling, hoping there was still a chance to save him. Al knew no Restoration, or life saving techniques. He knew his mentor was unconscious  without thought. Then right before his eyes, the Necromancer revealed himself, asking Al to kill him. Alkeri, still scared, was about to run away, but the Necro spoke again, Al listened, not knowing what to do. The necro once again told Al to kill him, Al this time, with the tip of his breathe, asked why. He said that he never chose to lead the life of a necromancer, but had no choice.
  "Before I lived the life of a Necro, I was an Artifact Hunter. One day I went to a cave that was romoured to have a long forgotten and powerful tome. Venturing into the cave, hidden by Alkanet Flowers. Inside the cave, it was unusually damp and hot, but I thought nothing of it. Venturing through the first few sections, there was nobody or anything at all, I thought it was easy enough. but then, I came to a dead end, I was wondering, what in Azura's name is up wit this?! It must be a dead end. Then I turned around just to be greeted by two male dark elves and a female high elf, all three of them wearing what I knew were the robes of a Necromancer. I was trapped and outnumbered, and knowing what they did to unwilling adventures such as myself, I had no choice but to join them. I always regretted killing people and wish to stop, now I'm here, my fate practically in your hands, please end my misure"
  Alkeri, slowly took the dagger that was still held tightly in his mentor's cold hands, and  slew the Necro. After Al killed the Necro, he turned to look at his mentor, just to realize he was gone. Al was confident that his mentor was still alive. The following morning, the Imperial Legion were investigating the house, and saw Alkeri sleeping by the body, they awoken him, greeted by steel longswords, he knew what they thought, he knew that they were going to blame the murder on him, so Al ran, he ran towards the nearest port, he saw a ship that was just leaving the docks, and he jumped on. it was a trade ship, and he hid away with the storage, the ship went straight to Cyrodiil, to Anvil, but not only did the ship travel to Cyrodiil, but so did the news of an 'escaped murderer'.
  Al jumped off the ship and ran into the wilderness, trying to find a place to hide away from, within minutes, he found a cave, hoping it'd be safe, he went inside. Inside he found the cave somewhat furnished like a home, then, he saw a Dunmer mage, he approached the mage with caution, as the mage did the same. To find out the Dunmer guy was not hostile. The Mage wondered why Al was so stressed, and Al told him his story.
   After the Mage had heard the story, he offered to teach Al the way of the Arcane magic. Al knew it would be useful for survival under conditions such as these, so he agreed. After half a year of training, Al left the dunmer, still with nothing on him but the clothes hes had since he came to Cyrodiil, except he felt alot safer with the arcane arts he knew. Al, not realizing that the news of and escaped Murder and what he looked like traveled with him, he traveled to Skingrad to try to make a living. He got to the city safely, Once inside, he went to the Chapel to pray for forgiveness, but right when he started walking up the steps he came face to face with an Imperial Legion Soldier. The Soldier was for sure that this may be that 'Escaped Murderer'  So he took him up to the jail of the Imperial City, for identification. It was agreed that he was the mysterious murderer, so he was thrown into jail.
   Not too long afterwords, the blades and the Emperor used his jail cell as an escape route. since there was a hidden path, and the Emperor was in danger, Al followed, and not too long afterwards, Al witnessed the death of the Emperor while escaping with the blades, shortly before the Emperor was slain, he knew this was his end, and gave Al the Amulet of kings to give to a Blade named Jauffre. The Blades that were escorting the Emperor to safety were telling Alkeri what to do, while guarding the Emperors body, still in the hidden underground escape route.Alkeri was free, Al did what he was told, to give the Amulet of Kings to Jauffre at Weynon Priory, from here he was to find the "illegitimate Heir".
   From this point on Alkeri tried to live a new life, and trained himself with Blades and Arcane Arts, a class he called Dawnstream. Alkeri will experience things that will change the history of Tamriel forever, but he didn't realize how big a situation is coming ahead of him, this was just the beginning.