I've gotten back into playing Skyrim and made me a sexy, buff orc lady: Nazgul. And yes, I'm shipping with Cicero lmao. He needs an orc woman who'll throw him at enemies.😈😍
dovahzul and cyrodillic were my main languages. i knew cyrodillic purely for the ease of communicating to my dragon priests. and all dov had an inherent knowledge of dovahzul #🐉❤️🔥
Been meaning to draw a photo of my dragonborn’s entire family for a while. In order to include their father however Sam is 10 years old or so.
(Feel free to ignore the doodling all around the lineart, it’s not the clean copy yet.)
From left to right we have: Sam “The Shadow” Septim, Dovahkin, lost the use of their left eye at that time. Was very close to their siblings at that age.
Their mother, a quiet woman but a good mother and thief.
Abigail Septim, Sam’s elder by 6 years and already rather high ranking in the thieves guild.
Their father, a nord born in Cyrodil. He was a good thief. Unfortunately left the entire family behind when Sam was 12, ran to hammerfell to try and get a fresh start.
Geralt Septim(placeholder name). A student of the college of winterhold since he was 12 years old, the family had taken a special trip to see him for this picture.
Playing Skyrim again and damn Alduin can get it with that voice! Listening to all of his voice clips, used and unused, and when he acknowledges and praises you. I get the feeling that "my teeth to your neck dovahkin" for a yandere Alduin doesn't mean he wants to kill you lol.
"My teeth in your neck and my seed in your womb" is more along the lines of what he'd say. You're telling me he isn't down bad for someone able to kill him? Please.
"Such a strong warrior, wasted. Betrayed and belittled at every turn. The arrogance of your kind never ceases". You'll be trapped and curled in his tail, looking up to see the true eyes of evil as he stares at you almost amused.
Try as you might, fighting is futile, this beast is going to do with you as he pleases. You're the fearsome Dragonborn, surely you can survive whatever he dished out right?
Until you land in his nest in what seems to be another world entirely, and realize he didn't exactly plan on killing you.
A teaser page from an upcoming chapter of The Sunder Hunt - my Skyrim fan comic that tells of an alternative storyline to the Companions' questline.
[Image ID: Three panels of a comic. Panel 1: Heavy rain pours down as we look up at the cloudy night sky. Panel 2: The rain relentlessly continues to downpour, creating muddy puddles in the ground. Panel 3: Vilkas and his travel companion take shelter in a cave as the nighttime heavy rain patters on the ground outside. The mood is solemn, defeat weighing heavy on them both. /End ID]
My dragonborn after saving the world three times being placed into another "chosen hero" position in a different world after retiring from being a hero:
New kid would have a gun. A fake one, one that shoots little bbs, but they’re damn accurate with it.
New kid being too good at combat that they have to actively nerf them when fighting against friends, but if they’re going against some random kids they “forget” to tell them
New kid “I didn’t ask to be your emotional support friend” Dovahkin