Sister Aeveynne Julius was changed after the Great War. She was there. She had been there when the Imperial city fell. Of course she was just a young Legionnaire back then. She believed that Talos had abandoned them, so she joined the Imperial Cult, to regain some of her faith. But then the Empire had outlawed the worship of Talos. If not worship, than at least allow reverence, but that wasn't allowed either. So she had taken up a weapon and travelled the lands looking for penance. She refused to follow another's path, saying that the Nine would lead her on the right path. Why? She kept asking. Why did they outlaw the worship of the one man who had changed the world? She knew that Talos had defeated the first Aldmeri dominion. But that was over millennia ago. It was from such elves that St Alessia had risen to found the first Empire. She wasn't fond of pagan gods like Shor, but she knew the importance of such deities to the strong hearted Nord's, the stock from which Talos himself was descended.

Then she heard of Ulfric Stormcloaks rebellion in Skyrim. Then she knew what she had to do. The Nine had shown her the path. She would help usher in a new Empire. Just like Talos had created his Empire from the ashes of the one that came before, so was this Empire coming to an end. It needed strength, and strength was what the Nord's had. If she would die there in that barren land she would not have died in vain. And so she named herself Julianne Stormcloak. For only Ulfric's passion eclipsed hers.