Just a few shots of Cris. I decided to test her out in the Guild Duelist armour (the same kind of light armour Storm wears) and it actually looks pretty good imo.
Also unlike the other TES Cris she prefers to use stealth, guile and a pair of daggers to achieve her goals rather than cheek, sarcasm, a fuckhuge sword and a healthy disrespect for authority. She's actually closer to Shadow than either of her predecessors.
Well this is just great...
I wanted to work and finally create Velestra story, but few things happened… First thing is the game got screwed and I have noticed some textures missing and slow loading. The loading I don’t blame anyone but me for the simple fact that I have a crap ton of mods that I’ve installed and do not use. From armor to weapons to house to followers. For that I will need to reinstall Skyrim and this time remember to do a damn backup after I install all the mods that I need( th
Hey guys, finally got everything set up! Got everything built only to find my upload speeds didn't hold up to Twitch standards ( by a long shot ) so I had to upgrade my internet package then wait a week for the new modem to come.Everything is set up and working fine. My new YouTube channel is also up and running, with my first twitch Live Stream ( of Skyrim ofc ) uploaded to it. I made a new one since now that I'm ready to do live stream / recordings / reviews of ALL games, not just Skyrim, I di
Just a few shots of Jora in her natural state; butt naked. Honestly out of ideas as I'm doing stuff on all my other characters as well as doing a run on a character without using any armour, not Jora btw might have stuff from that up.
Also I'll try and update this blog every two days, it'll only have shots I took the day I update it though (unless I've been lazy/strangely organised and use shots taken the day before.)
Here's a link to the shots of Storm I took yesterday; http://www.nexus
This is already on my main post here http://www.loverslab.com/topic/39905-legacy-elder-scrolls-series-mangacomic-book-4-part-1/. But I notice that it's pain to search and look for each part individually so I decided to put it all in blog so it will be easier to organize it . Hope you enjoy it
Prologue
Alex seemed like a busy man. I had read on the forums that he'd only recently joined the group that was organizing the slave-market. So it didn't strike me as surprising that he was the one doing most of the running around. Eventually he had brought over two dozen slaves. Thirteen of whom I ended up sharing the holding pen with. On one trip, Alex had helped me put my armbinder back on. I was grateful for this as it raised my immersion a bit, but it also had a 'fun' side-effect. Standing with my
Dear reader,
I thought it might be nice if I added an index of sorts, because I don't put any links in the blog posts themselves.
Thanks for reading and feel free to leave a comment.
-Thermius
Devious Skyrim Story:
This is a story that started as a playthrough, but has since been re-purposed. Following the adventures of Thermis while she journeys back home.
The picture I use for these stories represents my muses; Huginn and Muninn
Chapter 1:
Day 1 - The day my world reset
When I first created Storm I probably mentioned some of her past as well as her immortality and eternal youth which I thought I should expand on (read; I was bored at work and decided to entertain myself this way) but first a kinda history lesson as well as my own headcanon on TES elves (including ones added by mods.)
In my own headcanon the TES elves are mortal, they just live longer than the human and beast races, maybe up to 200 but that's pushing it, which is why neither Cris nor Shadow
Guards are easily persuaded to look the other way. Irileth isn't a mere guard... Irileth is the House Carl of Dragonsreach Keep, the personal bodyguard and right hand of the Jarl. I don't know it it is her Dunmer origin, but she is the kind of woman that prefers introductions at swordarm's length... With a sword drawn... A very sharp sword... While she held her immaculate blade perfectly aligned with my throat she asked me who I was. Had it been anyone else I would have asked; "Don't you know wh
Just some shots of Cris, Jora and Storm, there are only 3 shots with crossbows in them (also Storm's crossbow has an annoying habit of clipping with her ass.)
There are two annoying things about the crossbows both Storm and Cris have;
1) I can't alter them so they can be tempered (probably due to them being Japanese mods)
2) there's no good poses with them.
This is the first chapter of a new collab story I'm working with Robton. It's about my main character, Valeera.
Hope you all enjoy it as much as I did writing it.
Shadow Hide You
Chapter 1: Light and Shadow
Credits and notes (read after story)
Dear Diary,
Forget the Daedra... They are not plotting against me as much as the divines themselves... Mara in particular these past few days... It started with 'Hello', as it always does. Adrianne Avenicci is a feisty Imperial woman. She is married to Ulfberth War-Bear and this is where I started to suspect Mara having a jab at recruiting me for her cause... As the Goddess of love, she is probably incensed with me for keeping Hadmir on a leash this long... Lady, I love him in my own w
I turn to the girls in the holding pen.
"Hi, I'm Numenor. Nice to meet you." I say with an inviting smile in the hopes a pleasant conversation to which Seventeen responds; "Hello Nume, I'm Dannika and this is..."
"Rachel" Twelves cuts in and points at me... "Cover yourself up! Do you really have to wave that around all the time?"
I give her a bemused look. "Cover myself how? I don't really have any choice in the matter, do I?"
She looks insulted and rushes over to me. Carefully avoiding my f
Just a few more shots from me. Also an explanation of the last shot of Storm; using too much magic makes her incredibly horny to the point where she can't do anything other than deal with it, this is a side effect of the process she used to become immortal (and eternally young) and is the price she's willing to pay to continue living.
And she's still one of my more normal characters personality wise (even if she will try to fuck anything that moves if she uses too much magic.)
The 'hooves' under my boots clatter on the concrete flooring, announcing my presence well in advance. Alex leads me from the locker room into a large open hall. To the right are a few cages and holding pens and to the left are a couple of porta-cabins. A couple of strategic space heaters keep the hall at a decent temperature, good enough to be walking around naked comfortably. With a tug on the lead, Alex directs me to the porta-cabins.
"I'll drop you off at Dina's, she handles the new arriv
"Next!" the woman at the door says and beckons me to approach.
"Your invitation and name please." She says in a rather commanding tone.
"Here you go, Nume is the name you'll be checking for." She checks the list on her tablet.
"Lets see, this seems to be in order... Numenor... Ah yes, single, sub... Is this your first time here?" She asks.
"This is indeed my first time here, yes."
The woman swipes the list away and types something on her tablet.
"Right, go through the door, down the hal
Yep I reinstalled Skyrim and the fucking game is still pissing me off (nothing as major as what made me uninstall it last time, other than Epic Elves mysteriously not working) and it looks different for some reason, maybe due to me enabling FXAA.
Anyway here's two shots of Storm, a shot of Mist and a shot of Jora to celebrate my return.
The title comes from the fact that the hair Storm has in this shot is the same as Lightning's from FFXIII and being the Lightning fanboy I am (but not ra
Today's rant brought to you by mods like Auto Unequip Ammo and 80% of the other mods out there.
Dynamic support is great. Do you have devious devices? No? Ok, I'll disable devious device features. This is brilliant.
What is not brilliant is this:
How about instead of printing an error about ignoring errors, about how you just not fucking throw any errors to start with? If you honestly don't know how, then, please take note. Make the function Game.GetModByName() your best goddamn fri
Note: This story has absolutely nothing to do with the story, I just feel like writing today...
The room was furnished to an absolute minimum. A table with two chairs and light hanging from the ceiling. The incandescent bulb was worn and hardly produced enough light to read the paper in front of me. Seated opposite me was a man in a black suit with a blood red tie. From his breast-pocket he produced a pen and placed it next to the paper.
"Have you read and understood what this says?"
Not done anything with this blog of mine in a while (haven't added anything since the second of February) so here's a preview shot of something I'll upload to the nexus at some point. It's Cris, Shadow and Isabell (on of the many Synx CM partners that where created when the Synx race was first created, I would use my own but she got fugly with the updates to the race) all in chainmail bikinis titled "The Dragonmail of Protection" after a comment made in an image that originally showed Cris also
