Prologue
"Whoever thinks of stopping the uprising before it achieves its goals, I will give him ten bullets in the chest."
There were once 12 species in the world of Tamriel. The Nord, the Bretons, the Imperials, the Redguards, the Orcs, the High Elves, the Dark Elves, the Wood Elves, the Snow Elves; now known as the Falmer, the Khajiit, the Argonians, and the Dwarves lived together in a world of harmony and peace.
The three legendary Dragonborns, or Dovahkiin, kept the lands in Tamriel united, and the ever present threat of Dragons at bay, and drove them into a virtual extinction.
Once the Dovahkiin passed on, the lands were once again in danger. The Snow Elves moved into the caves, and became feral beings after being tortured by the Dwarves, and the Dwarves disappeared from the face of all Tamriel. But it wasn't for many, many moons, after the Empire came in, a resistance under the hand of the dreaded Ulfric Stormcloak to overthrow the Empire spawned, and the dastardly dragon Alduin returned to take vengeance on the people, and seek out the Dovahkiin.
The Dwarves, with their advanced technology, stumbled on a way to travel to a different world, finding the world, known as Earth. There, they thrived, populating the planet. The polytheistic ways slowly became a monotheistic society, forgetting their origins. The children spread out, and were found all over the Earth, and called themselves "humans." Three of these beings, in the year 2015, were hit with a strike of purple lighting, and were sent to Tamriel, to fulfill their destiny, and bring balance to the lands.
