Well my story starts with me being born into royalty, that is if you count being blessed by Malacath "royalty". My name given to me at birth was Malg-Gro-Olog, but changed to Olog after my departure from my homeland. I left because I wasn't wanted by my family, or my fellow kin, for practicing magic.
My journey started with my quick leave from High Rock/ Nova Orsinium, and my fast exploration (and departure) of Hammerfell. After Hammerfell, I slowly moved into Cyrodiil. I soon left for being accused as a necromancer. After my journey in Cyrodiil, I found myself at the gates of "The Nord's Land" (Skyrim) hidden in the back of a carriage led by a Khajiit caravan.
I was soon taken into custody after a search at the boarder, and I was put in the back of a carriage with three men, two Nords and one Imperial from Rorikstead. I was on my way to being beheaded and joining my kin at Malacath's Proving Ground. When a dragon, from the of old story of the Nords, attacked the town! I was led to safety by one of the men I road with the the town of Helgen, he calls himself Ralof, also I was helped by a Guard.
Now I am my first crossroad. Do I keep following the Guards (Imperial Army), or do I follow Ralof, and his group (the Stormcloaks)?
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Well my story starts with me being born into royalty
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