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Skyrim: The Dragon's Bane C08The Dragon’s BaneSkyrim: The Dragon's Bane C089 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter Eight – To Ride in Snow
The chill air plumed from her mouth as the horse cantered along the river’s shoreline. Spotting the ford to cross, Mira grinned, shot a look over to the other rider whose fair hair was flowing loose from any bonds, matching her steed’s pace easily. Kicking her heels into the horse’s ribs, Mira laughed as the horse bounded across the shallow water toward the snowy plains on the other side. The horse wickered at the sudden freedom of running. Mira could hear a yell coming from Ulfric as he urged his horse to chase after her.
They ran wildly over the snowy plain sparkling pristinely in the pale sunshine, enjoying the bit of freedom from war, politics, and the troubles of the land. It was if they were transported back twenty years when they were young and doing the same chase. Mira swerved her horse, to which Ulric laid a parallel run to Mira. Slapping the reins, Ulfric le
Dante bioDante bio3 months ago in Settings More Like This
Dante(nickname Black arrow or messenger of Death)
Race: khajiit
Birthday: 30th frostvale
Status: thane, listener(dark brotherhood), master of the thieves guild, harbinger(companions), arch mage(college of winterhold), daedra champion
affiliations: companions, college of winterhold, thieves guild, the dark brotherhood, the imperial legion, blades, greybeards, Dawnguard, bard's colledge, khajiit caravans
weapons: ebony bows or daedric bow, daedric sword and daedric dagger, dawnbreaker, wabbajack, skull of corruption, mace of malag bol, mehrunes's razor, ebony blade, blade of woe
armor: legndary ebony mail, ebony gauntlets, ebony boots, someti
Skyrim OC: Adrak Gro-BurzagName: Adrak Gro-BurzagSkyrim OC: Adrak Gro-Burzag3 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Race: Imperial
Gender: Male
Hair colour: Dark brown
Eye colour: Brown
History:
Adrak’s father was a notorious masked highwayman in northern Hammerfell.
When he was finally discovered, the town guards arrested him and he was later executed, leaving a wife and newborn son.
Being the family of a criminal, Adrak and his mother were hated by the townspeople, and after months of taunts and threats she had no choice but to leave.
She took Adrak and headed north into High Rock.
Not long into the journey she was attacked by a group of bandits, looking to take what little she had.
She tried to run but wasn’t able to
A Storm in Solstheim ch. 2A Storm in Solstheim ch. 24 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
By experience I knew that this Temple of Miraak would be filled with ancient traps and locked doors, I would need an expert at that line of work, Arinel was my expert and now he is slaving away building a strange structure, leaving me to rely on a blade for hire. I sat in the Retching Netch leaning on the stone railing of the stairs that lead to the main area of the inn. My eyes rested on a character dressed in armor resembling the armor the city guards wore, but was less bulky. He or she wore red cloth under the gaps in the armor and green goggles over their eyes.
I approached the person, hoping they were who I was looking for; they notic
Skyrim OC biography - Thor the ArgonianName: ThorSkyrim OC biography - Thor the Argonian8 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Aliases: Argonian name - Strong-As-Bone
Age: 19
Relatives: Father and mother unknown but confirmed to be alive, no known siblings.
Race: Argonian
Date of Birth: 14th of Heartfire
Height: 1.87m
Weight: 93kgs
Class: Thief
Birth Sign: Unknown
Gender: Male
Current Residence: Riften, Skyrim
Appearance: A typical adult Argonian, jade green scales with several horns protruding from the back of his skull with a pair on his cheekbones and another pair below his jaw. Has a golden underbelly with gold war paint stripes. Eyes are brown and the left has three scars crossing it. He is usually seen in the Master Thieves Guild Armour w
Skyrim Solstis BioFull name: SolstisSkyrim Solstis Bio8 months ago in Sketches More Like This
Nickname(s): Dovahkiin
Gender: Male
Species: Argonian
Age: Unknown
Birthday: Unknown
Religion: Believes only in the eye's of Akatosh himself.
City or town of birth: Unknown
Currently lives: Whiterun, Skyrim
Languages spoken: English and Dovah Tongues.
Relationship Status: A great friend towards Torrohk the Dovah and have's a secret romance for Serana the Vampire.
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE
Height: 8' 11' with Saurian legs instead of humanoid legs.
Weight: 298 pounds
Armor: Torso Dragonbone Armor, Daedric Gauntlet, Daedric Helmet and Dragonbone boots.
Horn Colors: Tan
Horn Style: Two horns pointing forward in the ba
Charater sheet, ZorboSKYRIM CHARACTER SHEETCharater sheet, Zorbo1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Zorbo
Race: Argonian
Sex: Male
Age: 248
Features: Pale white skin, one side fin (The other being cut off during the invasion of morrowind.), two long thick whiskers on the upper lip.
Disposition: friendly, reclusive, eccentric, semi bi polar.
Likes: destruction magic, conjurisation magic, enchanting, teaching, Dolkof (a former student and prodigy.), blood (preferably of an imperial drunk on colovian brandy.)
Dislikes: other mages wishing to fight him, sunlight, vigils of stendar, vampire hunters, silver anything, priests, supurstisous locals.
Combat: use excessive amounts destruction magic when one on one
Skyrim - Ivan Profile[Basic Information]Skyrim - Ivan Profile1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Ivan Mist-Fall
Gender: Male
Race: Nord
Age: 25
Date of Birth: 4E 176, 3rd of Frostfall
Path (Warrior, Mage, or Thief) : Warrior
Family: Thon Mist-Fall (father) , Leria White-Dagger (mother), Cora Mist-Fall (older sister), Joris Mist-Fall (older brother), Farkas (spouse), Aerona (cousin)
Faction(s): The Companions, the Bard College
Titles: Harbinger of the Companions, Dovahkiin
[Details]
Appearance: Pale, with shoulder length blond hair and a scruffy little beard. His eyes are bright blue. He is skinny, but slowly building up more muscle as he uses his Battleaxe more.
Personality: Ope
Welcome Home Welcome Home.Welcome Home1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Hooray, a Skyrim fic. XD)
A soft groan is the only sound in the large room accompanied by the turning of pages. Crysta just returned to Jorrvaskr from being away on her adventures. It's been a while since Kodilak named her Harbringer of the Companions. Most of the members welcomed her as their new leader while a few find it strange, she was just a new member two weeks before given the title. Njada made it clear that she was envious with the claim that Crysta's friendship with Whiterun's Thane made her a favored candidate. If only she knew what Crysta had to go through with her friends to get the title. It's been
Skyrim Story: Chapter TwoChapter two: the saving.Skyrim Story: Chapter Two1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
She woke up to her being carried by a woman with Reddish- Brownish hair, same length as hers. Her face had three streaks of green going across it. She couldn't really see much else, her vision was still blurry. Then she had noticed the look on the woman's face, she was worried, and angry. But…why? She had never seen this woman before in her life. But that didn't mean she wasn't grateful that she saved her. She looked up at the sky and noticed it was dusk now. They were nowhere near any towns but she knew that there was a camp that she had cleared out about 5 miles up the path they were on. She knew that she woul
Tethani Galathil -Skyrim OC-Name: Tethani J'Varr GalathilTethani Galathil -Skyrim OC-1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Race: Wood elf
Appearance:
Hair – Blond, light golden, touches the bottom of his neck. Likes it this length. (Think of Fenris, almost.)
Eyes - Golden
Height: 5'8
Weight: 134 lbs
Build: Slender and lithe with long legs and a slightly-muscular upper body.
Occupation: Dark Brotherhood Listener
Imperials vs. Stormcloaks: Doesnt care, but if he /had/ to pick, it'd probably be Imperials.
Hobbies: Knife tossing, playing games, scaring people, fashioning weapons.
Miscellaneous Facts:
favorite color: Red and black.
favorite music: Flutes.
favorite food: Apples and boar meat.
favorite drink: Wine an
Skyrim Character BiosAila Skullcrusher:Skyrim Character Bios1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
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Gender: Female
Race: Nord
Age: 20
Hair: Dark Red
Eyes: Hazel
Favored Weapon: Waraxe
Armor: Heavy Plate
Magic: None
Role: Dovahkiin
Spouse: Farkas
Background: Aila grew up with six
older brothers outside of Bruma
in Cyrodiil, and her father pretty
much raised her like a son, she got
in fights, rode horses, hunted, fished,
and was pretty much a dude except for
her long hair (her mother insisted she
at least look like a girl). However, her
brothers grew up, married, started farms,
her two oldest brothers even joined the Imperial
Legion and her brother Tomas moved to
Skyrim to join th
qoutesThe highest reward for a person's toil is not what they get for it, but what they become by it.qoutes10 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
The worst way to miss someone, is to sit right next to them, and know you can't have them.
Why is it the only one who made you cry is the only one who can make you stop?
"It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves."
"Be glad of life because it gives you the chance to love and to work and to play and to look up at the stars."
"The little unremembered acts of kindness and love are the best parts of a person's life."
"Confront the dark parts of yourself and work to banish them with illumination and forgiveness. The willingness t
The Royal Apothecary Society - ElaborationThe Royal Apothecary Society - Elaboration1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Introduction of the Society
What is the Apothecary? Why do we need them? Questions, often asked by the newly risen or the unknowning living.
The Apothecary is, in it's essence, originaly just a potion brewer. Someone who makes potions for healing and recovery but also to improve the user in various ways such as improved strength, higher intelect, more durable and so on.
Today, we Apothecaries are essential to the Forsaken, we are new to the battlefield but rightfully feared by all and any who even hears our names. We create potions, we research, we develop. The Royal Apothecary Society was created by his lord and Master; Faranell. We serve
Eternal Exile :: Chapter 4Trite but TrueEternal Exile :: Chapter 41 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Every journey began with a first step. Every wildfire with just one untended ember.
Later, he would marvel at just how insignificant it was. A few days in the solitude of a cemetery, weaving threads of the arcane. It had been a fumbling process, his fingers and mind unpracticed after… gods only knew how long of disuse.
But it had been… blessedly familiar. Not normal. But like caressing a lover after years of absence, relearning the curves and dips of a body once memorized and still remembered.
Not everything had changed. Not everything had abandoned him. It had remained, enduring…
Before, he had been
Eternal Exile :: Chapter 3Will of the ForsakenEternal Exile :: Chapter 32 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
For two days, the residents of Deathknell avoided the crypt. Every time a breeze swept down the hill, it carried… strange noises. Crackling. Sharp, animalistic yelps. And, most notably, an odd sort of… hum. More of a buzzing, really, that none could rightly place.
The common consensus, however, was that if whatever it was meant harm, it would have already done something by then. Or, if they were incorrect, hopefully one of the pockets of Scarlet Crusaders would come upon it first and they'd kill two birds with one stone without any effort.
So they hoped, but no one was about to check one way or the othe
Eternal Exile :: Chapter 1A Rude AwakeningEternal Exile :: Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Cold.
It was the first thing he felt.
… no. No. That… wasn't quite correct. It was… the first thing of which he was aware.
Cold. Smooth. Stale. Some distant sort of understanding, yet without truly feeling it.
Any of it.
He groaned, the sound wet, clinging to the damp walls around him. There was something wrong, though, about that sound… so unfamiliar…
Eyelids sticking together, presumably from the residue of sleep, he finally managed to pry them apart. Then, after a moment of darkness, his vision slowly returned: grainy, dull around the edges, too bright at the center. He waited for it
Nanairo Achi - Seven Colored Arch English Lyricsi found the english translation to the japanese ending of BW Nanairo AchiNanairo Achi - Seven Colored Arch English Lyrics1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
in english it's seven colored arch
the characters singing
ash - satoshi
iris - iris
cilan - dent
jessie - musashi (joins in at the end)
james - kojiro (joins in at the end)
characters pokemon signing
pikachu
meowth
The eyes sparkling with the cleared-up blue sky
Come on, puff up your chest and take a big step forward. It's the beginning of a dream.
Turn your joys and sorrows into
The power for tomorrow
No matter how many times, no matter how many times
Just believe that we have the strength to flap up and fly
Let's sketch together the seven-colored arch
Skyrim Profiler v.2 It's time for all of Elder Scrolls fan community to get to know your character in Skyrim.Skyrim Profiler v.21 year ago in Profiles More Like This
NOTE: Based on a rp with my friend mentioned in the description. She got me hooked on Skyrim and helped develop my character, Crysta. I needed to have her character involved in thanks for what she did. For the format of your own profile, scroll down.
Basic Information:
Name: Crysta Dark Frost
Gender: Female
Race: Half Nord, half Imperial, later werewolf.
Age: 19 years
Date of Birth: 4E 184, 10th of Second Seed
Path (Warrior, Mage, or Thief) : Thief
Family: Late mother, Freyir Dark Frost; late father
DespairThe world is cold, the light has fledDespair1 month ago in Free Verse More Like This
All joy is gone, the soul is dead
The wine of life, have a taste
Break the glass; it goes to waste
A slow procession towards the grave
Nothing more than a broken slave
As hollow as a starving man
Waiting to join the ranks of the damned
To fall forever into the dark abyss
To be always severed, to be never missed
No longer living day after day
Simply existing 'til the pain goes away
Alice Tumbling Down The Rabbit HoleAt times I feel a bit like Alice tumblingAlice Tumbling Down The Rabbit Hole6 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Down the rabbit hole only searching
Or dreaming in a emerging sense looking
For a way out or for a way in my beseeching
Thoughts of a dreamland or so called
Wonderland no doubt....
At the height of my dreary somber being,
Could the rabbit hole be a doorway to this
Enchanted beguiled wonderland, I so wish
To cease but can never seem to find
On the outskirts of my own mind....
Could this rabbit hole that Alice was tumbling
Down so un-precariously be a figment of her
In a sense imagination, was this wonderland
Really real to Alice or was she seemingly just
In a begotten elusive state only dreamt
In her mind and to no others fascination....
Invader Zim: Double Trouble (Chapter 9)Oh- My- GIR this is my fav chapter so far, hope yew guys like it!Invader Zim: Double Trouble (Chapter 9)8 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
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A week later, Annaley and Stormy sat at their usual table at lunch. They hardly ever spoke anymore, but they could not help but stick together.
Dib sat right next to Annaley; he tugged at his collar, "Hello Annie," He paused, "Hello Storm Cloud."
Stormy rolled her eyes, "Don't call me that." She was in a horrible mood.
Zim sat next to her, feeling the anger in the atmosphere. He feed on it delighted to have the feeling. "Hello Stormy." He paused, "Hello Annaley-sister and Dib-stink."
Dib growled, "What did you do?"
Zim waved
Invader Zim: Double Trouble (Chapter 7)Warning this chapter is kinda awkward and messed up. . . lol anyone can read!Invader Zim: Double Trouble (Chapter 7)8 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
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Annaley was steaming by the time it was midnight, "How dare she tie me to a chair! I was just trying to help that ungrateful!" She growled.
She was tied to a chair in Stormy's room; this is what happened when she crossed Stormy's very thin line. She sighed, knowing that screaming at nothing would do. . . Well nothing.
Annaley positioned her hands, and took her cell phone out, she texted Dib, "Need help, plz! In Stormy room, stuck need help!"
She leaned her head back, "Please be awake! Please be awake!" She preyed.
Then
Sta.sh
