Meciathe

Moriarty walked back to his flat to see people were still looting and starting fires. He reached his flat and entered his room and walked over to his personal safe and put his loot in. He then got some brandy and watched the chaos on the streets bellow he was amused and of gave a sigh of joy when he saw the police arrive on horse back drivng back the looters.

Moriarty had concocted many plans in his head before he decided to hack into the london security camera mainframe and turn them off. He found chaos more predictable than order with order you can't predict whats going to have to ordinary people and when something out of the ordinary happens. With chaos he found it easy to predict the patterns of people and how they react, because with choas the out of the ordinary becomes ordinary. He walked out onto the streets and saw how people were looting now some guy walking into a bank and disappearing looked ordinary now because of the out of the ordinary stuff happening. Moriaty filled a bag with money and some gold bars and walked out without anyone knowing. The out of the ordinary suddenly became normal for him.

Moriarty walked through the streets and looked around shops he bought a tailored suit and then walked back to his high end london flat were he planned out his next move to slowly take over the city. He drank brandy as he thought and now an again got a platter of cheeses and fruits to eat. He was a crimelord but he was a sophisticated crimelord who had dignity and more inportant to him money.

Name: James Moriarty Age:26 Apperence: Height: 6ft 2inches Weight: 11st 15lbs Slicked brown hair and a scar on his right eye. Race: Human Affiliation:none Weapons:Silenced Colt .45 History/Background: Grew up and became and expert thief crimelord. He is great at influencing.

Dirmire walked out and walked outside into the forrest he looked around and found a spring and drank some water before setting of to find coation.

It had been two days and Dirmire waited and waited for his freedom he body was exhuasted and he was dehydrated but he new the two days were up.

Dirmire had survived one night and he was waiting to come out in 4 hours he was hiding in a taller tree now and was looking around until he saw a pack of deadra.

OOC: You threw him in there

OOC: Dirmire is still in there. I think?

Dirmire was hiding in a tall tree near the top in a hole he had made.

Dirmire hid in many places and had fashioned a primative spear. He had killed 3 deadra and the smell of blood was in the air he ran and hid again this time away from the smell.

OOC; can we skip two days because there no point me being on the nexus if can't do anything

OOC: can someone control the deadra which are trying to find and kill dirmire

Dirmire ran around for awhile dodging attacks from deadra.

"What are you doing," Dirmire said getting dragged away.

"They must of moved," Dirmire said,"Probably to Elyswer or Valenwald."

"Let me see it at least," dirmire said wanting to know where it was.

"They've retreated with a small force of 1200 to black marsh and morowind." Dirmire said pointing on a map.

The hooded figure pulled down his hood and looked at coation."Can I have my powers and soul back if I tell you?"

The hooded figure walked up to coation,"You have something of mine and I'm willing to give infomation on the rebels for it."

OOC: How

The hooded person appeared from the wall and appeared from nowhere next to aardorn, he grabbed the statue and disappeared again; moments later the Statue was back with an empty grand black soul gem next to it.

The hooded person walked around the imperial city he had climbed onto the walls and was looking out across grassland seeing the odd aylid ruin.

The hooded person disappeared into nothing, it had looked as if he had faded away.

A hooded figure walked out and towards Aardorn and mirabelle,"Why not destroy the bridges if they attack they would have to use boats and the blow them up with cannons."