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I tried UBE again, thou I am having a hard time making characters how I want them to be. I love Vobla's textures. The glass corpus eyeball texture is just so GOOD!
UBE generally does provide so many amazing sliders. And finally someone fixed the normals to be tangent. That's probably the most amazing aspect about UBE. I struggle with all, but mainly with the eyes. I can't seem to find the sliders that give me less space between the eyes and the nose. In a way this one is ok, but I wished I could have changed bits. I want to avoid sculpting. The nose, lip and ear sliders are to die for. And wrinkle sliders. Just awesome. D
D - I - M - P - L - E slider!!!!!!!
I mainly wanted to use UBE for an Orc playthrough. The mouth/teeth sliders are just so amazing. And being able to have a unique body.
Body sliders are amazing, too. All in all UBE is a fantastic mod and I wished more people would realize you can indeed make all kind of bodies and faces with it.
So this was my first attempt of making a char.
Dahl is a mage. Because nothing more interesting than a character being a class they aren't "suppose" to be. *giggles*
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Another UBE girl. I’m still finding out who she is.
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Hi, Vobla! Do you have any porting guides or know of any? I'd like to learn to port some gears over to Skyrim from other games for private use. (There isn't many BG3 ports available online D:)
Hi! Well,the past where you already have the mesh and textures is the same no matter what source the item came from.I learned how to work with skyrim meshes by making mashups and retextures. If you don't know how to get the assets from the game,my best advice - come to the mod communities of these games and learn how they get models from it.For example, for bg3 there are really good tutorials on nexus(and youtube) by Padme4000 how to export models and textures.
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Well, meet Aurelius. He's the bard with a dark past, but with a bright future. Graduate of the Solitude Bards College, he travels all across the Nirn in search of knowledge and inspiration. Sometimes even further. Although he is usually a rather quiet and private person, not many can resist his talent for performing. He knows how to make the heart speak through music.
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His skills have attracted the attention of many patrons, not only mortals among them, yet he always tries to remain independent, knowing the danger of power and temptation. Perhaps his other talent is getting into troubles where he has to use skills from a life he would so like to forget. Might not look like it, but he's a very skillful fighter with a few unexpected tricks up his sleeve. People often look away in fright when they notice the snake-like pupils in his eyes.
During the one of his long adventures, he also met the love of his life. Although at first it was difficult for them to find a common language and they also met under very strange circumstances, over time they found support in each other. For Aurelius, his husband Maurice is the main source of inspiration and most empathetic listener.
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"Another round for my friend!" A young man tapped the counter vigorously, addressing the barkeeper. 
"Your "friend" is barely holding his tankard,we don't need a dead man here,you know..."
This wasn't far from the truth. A few tables behind, a grim dunmer was sitting,or,more like, maintaining a horizontal position with the help of the back of the chair. His face was covered with a hood,but it was clear, the man didn't feel well. His companion,on the other hand, looked really well-rested. He was smiling charmingly and fireplace lights were playing on his golden jewelry.
"Look!" He pointed at dunmer, "Do you really want to mess with this guy? He's a little bit shy,but will not let anyone teach him where it's enough!" 
When he was saying these words,dunmer suddenly stood up and rushed outside,his acquaintance followed as soon as he noticed the change. 
"Here, take a sip", opening the bottle with his teeth,he said, looking at the dunmer bent in half throwing up black sticky liquid; he probably tried to answer,but was capable only of gurgling sounds. The other guy drank straight from the bottle, estimating the situation. 
Bubbling noises stopped and dunmer dropped into a pool of vomit. 
"Aaah,c'mon, don't die!" The guy turned dunmer's face up only to see no sign of life in his eyes. "S'wit,or whatever you swear. It's not my fault I'm not a healer!" He ran a hand through his curly hair. "At least,I won't leave you here." With these words,the curly-haired guy carefully slung the corpse over his shoulder,hoping not to soil himself with a poison too. 
The barkeeper wasn't surprised to see these two in a condition like this, it was clear the guy needs a rest and the amount of golden coins on the counter suggested they are free to do whatever they want.
If only Otieno knew this guy would die so soon,he would kill him himself. He touched his hair once again, hoping the nasty liquid didn't last there, then swiftly tapped dunmer's robe. Poor guy's not going to need all this stuff anyway. A disgusting odor was hovering around the corpse's open mouth. Otieno cringed and took another sip from an almost empty bottle. Nothing strong, just a cheap fruit wine,the only bottle was near enough to be borrowed, but still the best part of this evening. He found a sharp knife under the dunmer's robe. The only valuable thing he found except for a few gold coins. The hilt was decorated with something reminiscent of a spider web,but was so old,the pattern was nearly recognizable. Otieno weighted a ritual weapon respectfully then made a cut on the wrist of the dead man.He dipped his finger in the blood and started to draw symbols around dunmer's head then stood up, looking at his creation proudly. At least,he wanted to believe he didn't mess up some parts, he wasn't practicing forbidden languages lately, but his head was blasting with vivid images from his childhood with every single letter. His fingers were itching with magic, he closed his eyes, gently guiding an energy to serve his will. 
"Sorry,this didn't work", said Otieno to the ghostly silhouette appeared above the dead.It was coughing, coughing on the ground as the body was still shaking with agony.
"It was a terrible idea to trust a thief. Wait,where am I? What are you?", the voice answered from somewhere far away.
"It was a terrible idea to trust a daedra worshiper. You promised me my pay, what did I get in return? Did you think I didn't notice how tight you are holding this knife?"
"You were supposed to die,not me."
"Wait, are you one of them...you know, people who want to sell my head?"
"Your reputation is far ahead of you. Still, it's a shame you were faster than me."
"Do you remember your last few hours? Nevermind,do you remember where it is?"
"I don't know, this bitch in a bird mask took it."
"Who?"
"I don't know! Why am I even telling you this? If you see her - kill her! And do it slowly like you did it to me!"
Otieno rolled his eyes, trying to come up with the right question,the ghostly voice sounded quieter and quieter: "Tell me more about her? What did she look like?"
"Surrounded by creatures she summoned."
Ghost faded away completely, the mage looked at the empty bottle with sorrow. With a tip of his boot he tried to erase writings on the floor. It was a long night for him.
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"Did you see a girl in a bird mask? Wait, maybe it's not a girl,he said "bitch" and didn't clarify." The spell Otieno casted prevented the target from lying,but didn't turn them into skillful storytellers. What's next? Starting to ask everybody about the sorceress? Who asked him to help the cultist? He was talking about the ring, Otieno was ready to do almost anything to get it,but burying a dead body? Sounds unnecessarily difficult, but what if it was worth it? 
Otieno winked at a girl holding a basket of flowers. Young business lady spotted a potential client and rushed towards him.
"Sir, buy a flower, support the beauty."
"May I ask you about something special?"
Girl widened her eyes, realized she might read this guy wrong, "E-everything you find in my basket.I mean,I sell flowers. I mean ..."
"Do you walk here often? Did you see a mage lady in a bird mask?" He looked at her shocked face and added "I'll pay for the information."
The shine of the coin was alluring, the girl tried to remember something. "I think I saw a few mages lately... They were all holding magic staffs. I think they had a female leader. At least, it seemed she had some authority."
"Can you describe her?", he took another coin.
"She had very long curly hair... I wonder how much time a day she spends trying to brush this mass...Um..What else to say? Hm..She was dressed like...like...like an average mercenary, I'd say,but the metal parts,they were so shiny, I've never seen anything like this before. So... I'm sorry, mister, that's all I can remember."
"Good girl," Otieno put a flower behind the maiden's blushed ear. 
A few golden coins spent and borrowed, our hero had enough information to move on; and move really fast, his precious reward was fleeting away with a small group of mages. Cultists again? He hasn't slept since his sleepover with dunmer, but Otieno tried hard to delay the possible meeting with daedra worshipper's mistress. 
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Otieno's feet were moving silently in the shade. Nightingale started to sing from a tree branch above, mocking his actions. He was close to the ornate tent. He stopped and listened for a moment; no signs of life,of magic, nothing. Maybe,it was a protection to keep all valuable items hidden from treasure hunters. Sudden tingling sensation on Otieno's forehead and lightning struck the place he was a moment before. Without a hesitation, mage casted a force field in the direction of the storm atronach. His tattoos started glowing as another spell hit him in the back. Otieno decided to make another rash decision and slipped under the tent. Maybe,it was worth finding some time for sleeping,his senses were failing him too often recently. The place felt odd, dark and quiet,Otieno tried to cast a small light,but nothing happened. "Interesting", he thought, cautiously trying to touch what's near him. Suddenly, bright light hurt his eyes as the silhouette hit Otieno in the ribs. Air left his lungs and his hand caught a stranger's leg, pushing it in his direction. Awning closed, plunging the place into darkness again. Otieno felt soft curls on his skin, and the figure was trying to escape his grip. "Just tell me where the ring is and I'll leave", Otieno tried to say,but didn't hear his own voice. Pain stroked his forearm,he opened his mouth in a silent scream, patterns on his body aglowed green. 
Stranger froze, Otieno caught this moment to roll over and press down the figure with his weight. He didn't want to leave,it was clear,the item he was looking for is responsible for an unusual effect of this place and the temporary owner,cut off from magic, was insecure here.
Hands gently touched his hips, slowly going upper to his belt. Well,it wasn't the worst turn of events. It was obvious now,both of them were just playing, they had too many chances to take each other's lives before. He leaned closer and felt a hot breath on his skin. Stranger's hand slided under his pants and grabbed his buttock. Their hands started moving faster, trying to get rid of all buttons and buckles. They both knew exactly what was going on,it seemed so natural and easy to understand the language of each other's bodies. Otieno didn't see a thing,but his imagination was bursted with old memories;dark of night,cheerful smile and muffed giggles; invigorating taste of forbidden love. Stranger's leg unintentionally kicked a tent support, it felt suddenly, bringing the world of senses back. Otieno heard a laugh,this voice was exactly the one he was dreaming about. He rushed to pull out the cloth to see the face.
"Mavuto,are you trying to robb your princess?" Otieno was staring silently, didn't know what to say. He had a habit of imagining it's her while sleeping with others,but never expected to actually meet her in person in a circumstance like this:"Isra!?"  
"I am! Wait ... did you just think I'm someone else? Nevermind, now, help me quickly to fix this and we'll continue in a more spacious place."
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"So, you're a thief now?" Isra rolled over on her back, looking at her partner from below. 
Otieno tried to avoid eye contact:"I work for myself",he mumbled .
"But it's unfair!" She tried to turn his head in her direction: "Why didn't you just ask me?"
"I didn't know you will cooperate" He escaped her arms, kissing her belly: "Let's talk about you"
"Haven't we yet?"
"I didn't listen, I was mesmerized by the beauty of your body."
"You pleaser!" 
Otieno slided his hand between her legs, giving her a shiver. He looked at her pleased face for a while and added: "So,we are in the same boat now. I mean, we're both free! I can't believe it... I'm so sorry."
Isra's face instantly became very serious: "Sorry for leaving me or sorry for not trying to do anything with this situation?"
"For everything." Otieno turned back and remained silent. He expected to hear words of forgiveness,but he forgot how harsh his princess can be.
Isra placed a hand on his shoulder: "Does it mean you didn't believe in me? Or you didn't believe in yourself? It's all different now. We can start anew!"
Otieno turned back and leaned his forehead against hers,his hands were slightly shaking when he stroked her cheek: "Isra,I love you! I want us to be together! " His eyes became wet.
"But?"
"I don't know if we can. I thought about us too much, you're a queen, I'm a savage. Can you imagine us being a family? Having a still life, raising a child?Or whatever we will be going in a... situation like this"
Isra's eyes darkened: "A child? You really don't know what you-" she stuttered, "you didn't even try to take any responsibility and already telling me nothing will work!" Isra tried to stay calm,but her voice was trembling. She wanted to punch him so badly,but her body wasn't listening.They hugged each other, both felt helpless. They were slowly stroking each other's backs in silence.
"How many lovers have you had after me?" Isra suddenly asked with a cheerful voice.
"I don't think you want to know."
"But I'm curious! I hope you weren't alone!"
"I was thinking only about you."
"Stop it!" She pushed Otieno on the back,her curls layed around his head. "I know you couldn't be as lonely as me. I can smell how sober you are,but tell me about them!"
"If you're so curious, answer about yourself first!"
"Let's say,none could compare to you."
"I need details! How many of your bird team had fun with you?"
"Nobody! We're coworkers!"
"Sounds unrealistic."
"Unlike you, I'm not trying to seduce every single soul I meet. Wait,I never thought about it, do you like guys too?"
"Why not?" With these words Otieno pulled her body closer,his lips touched her neck.
"I always imagined you with another girl... I need to adjust my fantasies."
"Don't be jealous, you're my only one!"
"Oh really? Since our last meeting I learned a lot. Nothing lasts forever, even love." Princess listened for Otieno's calm breathing for a while. "Wait, did you fall asleep already?"
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