So I play Fallout 4
So I as you probably noticed I started play a modded fallout 4 setup, after it started run normally and playeable, I decided to play it and I have lot of fun with it. My setup is right now barebone, but with a few mod game can be lot more fun. I spent a past few days to make my char look nice and more or less success, she is now at the intended age.
So this is Claire my player character and we have a twist
Some very minor bio infos.
Living place: Commonwealth, formerly Capital Wasteland, Prydwen.
Occupation: Scavver, Survialist, Brotherhood of Steel Recon.
Romantic Interest: Danse, Piper, Curie, Maccready
Sexuality: Bisexual, mainly prefers males.
I generally thought why not she is from one of the brotherhood recons what sent during 7 years in the commonwealth, with her from the capital wasteland allows more fun writing with the returning chars and have knowledge about the place, her being related with the brotherhood might led interesting writing scenarios with the Maxson's one. Althought this might change.
Yeah I like the Brotherhood of Steel in the game, and Minuteman in some extent, other factions not much make sense for this char.
Concept of Her Vampirism
Alyssa: Vampirism is strange disease, it not just changes and infects the body turning a blood starved mongrel, it also corrupting the very soul of the victim dooming it to Coldharbour, body itself became an undead no matter wich strain it got, some may have less weakness or more might, this is varies on bloodlines, despite its origin vampirism can be change and weaken on generations..stronger blood devours the weak and replace it unless it is from Molag Bal himself.
Alyssa: My one is a bit different, infact, I am an vampire, yet no, my soul is clean never got corrupted by this diseased, infact most of my body is vampire, expect my head wich lacks any of the vampirism, due this I lack of the erotic ways of blood drinking and the senses, doesn't matter blood is not something I want drink, my vampiric abilities are deny me, I need force them out my necromancy..
Alyssa: Maybe this is the way of the Daedric Prince, telling the "Thief" get out... after all body is not mine, infact it is stolen from my "friend", she was some gutted holy knight questing to destroy her "sister", she fought some vampire, wich led her body infected, I was on the perfection, reaching the lichdom, before she almost destroyed me..
Alyssa: So I cutted her head off, she seemed alive during, I casted my reattaching magic and cutted my own head off.. When I was awaken, my body got destroyed by her restoration magic, and my head was on her body, however she was infected, turned by that point and body was much more lively then my own dead one, so it needed some alterations before the infection reaching me..
My new goal became the integrate her body and make my own and combine the vampirism and lichdom, wich was successful in someway..and less successfull sametime..
Alyssa: I'm really thankful for the body my dear friend, but you are inferior to my previous form and caused lot of head ache to me, don't worry I will not cast you out after this many decades we spent together... I took good care of your body, but its mine now and you are just a skull...
Alyssa: Now then back to my research, I spend lot of my time to perfect this body and harness all power within, but it is costly to controll, most of my power is for keep it together and supress the useless vampiric drawbacks, such as sun and bloodthirst and decaying, neither of them are working, my necromancy barely can regenate the body, I need blood for it, I can supress the instict and sun is not too problematic... Lets try my new spell effects on my greatest weakness the silver...
Alyssa: This is painful....
Alyssa: It is already buring my hands of my merely touching it...
Alyssa: If I keep my hand longer on that, it would burn away my hole body, her body was much more resistant than now, I think her vampirism was lot stronger what I have access.. silver was always my weakness, but now its most deadly thing to me...
Alyssa: I guess I need work out something alternative then..
Alyssa: Maybe I should create a necromatic heal wich has effect on my body, drinking blood is problematic and I can't absord life that strongly like other vampires, this would be more good on longterm, I can't restore my body fast, regeneration of my body is very slow at natural rate, equal to a normal human...
Alyssa: Next step should be improve the control magic of my body, its still the incomplete and took large amount of my magicka with it, more effective and less costly would be actually the better...
Alyssa: And lastly I need get rid of my weaknesses...
Alyssa: I hope the Volkihar mongrels are worthy their fame, they might know some tricks I not aware, but before visiting them, I need improving...
Road to New Vegas
Roads nowadays are not quite safe in Mojave, its not like ever was, especially when you on route of the fancy jewel of this deserts, it can attract dangers and trouble, I rarely do jobs like this, but when the payment is high, sometimes you need come out of your comfort.. such works can led me people...
Who makes you need pull the trigger on them...just one raider less..
Clear shot, I'm bit rusty, haven't shot for a while, due certain choice of jobs, but Its time to get used to again and let those jobs for fast money for supply otherwise I will get lazy, wich can cost a life or worser fate in these wastes.
Lets see what have we here, an ambush, four dead, one shotted by me and the others.....
She is been dead for few days, her body is full of beatings, injuries in bottom and some maggots, clear sign of ..... disguisting, even after she died, they doesn't even let her rot peacefully..
This must been a trader caravan and the woman was the trader, they got ambushed by a few raiders wearing NCRCF? Prisoners of the NCR? As usual NCR can't keep their shit together, now people have deal an army of convicts and they even armed..
Shot in the body, few stabs in the guts, I can't say he died fast, even caravan guards can be trusted with your life, despite the price... I guess I need be more careful around here, I can kill a few ones, but in numbers I would be disadvantage with my revolver, Goodsprings is near might worth to look some supply, it might be safer then go for Primm right now...
Lets hit the road... maybe I should ask the locals how the NCR fucked up again...
Blade of the Old Gods
In the depths of the Reach, is the Druadach kingdom, formerly ruled by Madanach, now it is belong to the Witch Queen's kingdom, it is unkown the kingdom joined by conquer or willingly, but now it has no more revelance...
The Briarheart himself started reforge something, ordered by his ruler, if it takes the him to do it, the task was above the normal standards, it was not an ordinary blade..
Briarheart: Almost done...soon...
He never slept, never eaten only forged the blade with all priority, he did this for months...
Briar: It is done...it is done my Queen...
The blade itself was an ancient blade, reachmen origin, a steel blade wich can cut even the sturdiest nordic armour and an old magic grip, it was magical and hold great power, but importantly it was an relic of the reachmens.. Legends says it was wielded by the Greatest warrior who ever born in the Reach and led many great victories against the Nords, Direnni and the First Empire...
Driada: Nature's Edge as the legends call it, the very blade used by the Mighty Red Eagle... Only the worthy can wield it, unworthy dies...
Blade instantly reacted the Witch Queen's magic, at started resonate the power placed within it... and the thirst for the nord's blood...
Driada: I can channel my power in the blade, just like He did...
Impressive.... the fact I breath and hold it, shows I am worthy to wield...
Driada: With this blade the other kingdoms can't deny any longer my right as the Witch Queen of the Reach, they need to obey and swear loyality to me....
Driada: Otherwise I simply kill them, just like I did with my predecessor, If I must, I conquer the other forsworn kingdoms and subjugate them by force...
Driada: Soon my next move of my plan will start... and I will unleash the greatest Nightmare what Markarth can imagine..., then my victory will be granted..
Meanwhile, Gwynolda was sleeping naked in one of the tents in Druadach, her body seems unharmed, no visible injuries or damage, whatever did Driada to her it has no physical signs...... her amulet was taken along side with her belongings...
She woke up, feeling dizzy and sick..
She got herself together after few minutes and was confused, she still recovered from being wake...
She saw an forsworn redoubt, she did now know where or how she get there, she was very scared...
Gwynolda: Where I am? How did I ended up here? Forsworn? But why?..
Allies of Markarth
An peaceful night in Markarth, at least for some, for others it was dark as the others, the fear from the witch-queen and the other forsworns truly placed itself for the hearts of the nords, while the reachmens in the city was secretly cheer for her, even in the cruel Cidhna mines, prisoners celebrated her success against Markarth..
This of course was not really favored by the Jarl, despite what his advisors suggested, Jarl Igmund decided ask an envoy from his allies in Eastern Highrock, the ones who expereinced against the reachmen.
Jarl Igmund: We need accept the truth, Markarth can't fight this war alone, we need shallow our pride, we lost our general, and another Thane in the recent months, we started lose battles and our soldiers aren't numerous, they never was...
The entire palace was full of Igmund and his advisors arguing, they were clearly against it, since it would shown him weak to the other jarls and his nobility, however the envoy did Arrive, they sent an magister from east to tell the message..
Advisor: But my Jarl... you can't ask just like this...
Jarl Igmund: Enough! Envoy is here, please come closer..
The envoy went closer as he asked and she started greet the count, introducing herself..
The Envoy: Greetings Ruler of Markarth and his court, I'm magister Evelin from the Kingdoms Eastern Reach, I came to bear the messages of your allies...
Jarl Igmund: Please go on..
Magister Evelin: My Jarl, we can't send any help for you at this point, our knight orders and the other kingdoms are greatly occupied..
Jarl Igmund: By what?!
Magister Evelin: It is pretty shameful to say, but...
Magister Evelin: Pointless terroritial war from one, from another is civil war, other kingdoms decided to jump in supporting the sides, and our knight orders are occupied greatly with the rising forces of the reachmen tribals, the new leader here seems have some event on them, we never saw this big uprising...
Jarl Igmund was angered, he did not react well, but as an ruler, he tried controll his reaction to the bad news...
Jarl igmund: By Shor's name, then what should we do, who we can ask to help? Stormcloaks?..
Advisor: Well Ulfric did helped last time..
Jarl Igmund: Yeah, and we still have all the consequence of it, I should just waited for the legion, instead ask help for the person..
Magister Evelin: But my lord, no reason to be angered by this..
Magister Evelin: If you allow me to do an suggestion, based on current state of Markarth, your best decision would be for you to hire mercenaries for coin and the Vigilant of Stendarr, they work for free and helped many places in the Empire.. Your kingdom is wealthiest in all skyrim, sure you can afford the best forces in Skyrim to deal the threat..
Housecarl: She is right my Jarl..
Jarl Igmund: Thanks for the Suggestion, I guess your mission was done, here farewell Magister Evelin..
Magister Evelin: It was an honour, Jarl Igmund..
The arguing continued like nothing happened, while the envoy started to leave...
Jarl Igmund: We need call the Legion, we have no other choice..
Advisor: Legion are you mad? Just listen to her, her idea is not bad, we have enough septims to hire an elite force to deal with this menace...
Jarl Igmund: And what if we run out the coin, what will do our hired blades do? Or if the Vigilant starting another slaughter based on nothing? We may can afford them, but not for to long...
Advisor: Sadly we have no better choice at this point, we are forced for this..
Jarl Igmund: Enough!!
Housecarl: But my jarl if you allow a question? How exactly you plan to get allies here, if the Witch Queen's forces blocking our eastern holds and no one comes in west where we are in controll? Legion would need already fighting at the gates and other Jarl's wouldn't bother.. Mercenaries can go and sneak out and they need just reinforce our army..
Jarl Igmund: I said enough!! I need rest...
Game from the past
When I was kid, I asked mother about who's ruling Whiterun?
She said the Jarl Balgruuf..you meet him before
Then I asked does he rules the land around here and Skyrim? She answered, no my dear it is the High King..
And I continuned asking her, does the High King rules other places than Skyrim? She answered no it is the Emperor..
My mother asked, why do you ask it Svenja?
I simply said, I thought about what I want to be when I grown up, I decided, I want be Emperor..
She just laughed, and said My dear daughter, this not how the things work..
Why? I asked sadly
Svenja, I may born in far away from Skyrim, but even I know, you can't be really be the Emperor of Tamriel, but you know what I ask the jarl to teach you a few things about ruling and educate you, so you can play as that..
You may can be Thane in the future if you are big girl..
Thane, thats just lame..
Thus my education and the odd game of my childhood began back there..
I imagined the Ble Palace from Solitude with banners of the imperial dragon with during the games as Empress, I had no idea nor have now, how the imperial palace truly looks, so from the architecture book Imagined the better and less nordic looking style for that. The Throne room was always empthy, I had no idea what kind of people were there.
Only Emperor I did know was Titus Mede who wa sold, so I thought they are all old grumpy looking people, I imagined myself as older look than my mother witzh the clothing of the weird guest in the Dragon's reach, with a non-nordic crown and fancy jewelry.
Thinking back there, I did have strong imagination, since it was pretty accurate look compred how I looking now.. a few wrinkless, in early 50s years and scars like what my mother's had and with grumpier sad look.
The ruling part was simple, I sit there the hole day like Jarl balgruuf and look at the the entrance for the entire day and sometimes yell at people like Proventus or Irilith and talk with dirty farmers who come for audience and stupid nobles who complain about things what I don't understood back there.
After while I started think, while being Emperor must be fun, ruling started became..
Jarl Balgruuf never seemed having much fun, while the feel I could rule Tamriel was funny, after while I started read the Great War.
Of course I had no idea about what I read so only thing I imagined was looking grumpy with the armour what that Tiber person who others mistake as Ymsir weared..
And with an imperial sword I was ready to fight... eventually I get bored of it and started leaning for other things form the books I found more interesting.. Farengar's educations and books was really boring... eventually I stopped playing this game in my imagination..
Just seeing one of the books I did read back there made me remember this, nostalgic..
Mother was more patient back there, when I decided to be bard she was truly dissapointed. But thanks to my games back there, I was educated, wich wasn't useless after all.
Being emperor, I don't even know where this idea came, I don't even like the imperial culture, let alone sit on the throne. Thinking back make me feel a bit embarassed, its not like I could ever became one..
Character Sheet: Svenja
Future Dragonborn or not
I. Basic infos
Born: 4th Era in Solstheim.
Age: In her early 20s
Birthsign: Lover, she was born by the sensual lover stone, those who born under it wishes to loved and love.
Living place: Whiterun, she usually adventure around the province of Skyrim.
Occupation: Bard, adventuer, wanna be lover of many, musican.
II. Physical Apperance and shape
Svenja is young nord woman, with slight freckles in her face and bit darker blonde hair, her eye is unusual compared to the average nords, inhertied from her father. She is described as beautiful by many, her body is blessed by Dibella, thus she have nice looking body, she is moderately athletic, her skin is very soft and pale.
III. Personality, Alignment, Sexuality and preferences, Culture
Svenja is timid shy person, despite her bardic acitivites, she is not really talkative nor likes spend time around many people that much, she often prefers private singing or music. She is greatly interested in writing stories and singing, instead of fighting, this made her blacksheep of the great warrior family and led her relationship with her parents a bit conflicting. She is usally likes avoid fight unless its threatens her life directly, she rarely seeks out conflict. However despite her shy timid traits, she is ambitious often she got distracted thinknig how could she actually risen to greatness wich confuse her about the goals and dreams sometimes. She is flirthy when someone is attractive to her however, she usually just fails, since she bad at it.
Neutral Good, Svenja is usually likes helping around people and normally keep the law and breaks if she see fit.
Sexuality and preferences:
Svenja is heretosexual, she prefers man, rarely sighted a woman who make her question her sexuality. She enjoys being in submissive poses and likes pleasuring her partners orally if they do the same with her. She prefers older man than the ones with similar ages. She prefers doing with her lovers or the ones she really into. She is love doing with rough warriors and she loves being hold by them while they pentrating her, being less dominant partner arouse her more and prefers less controlling in sex. She generally likes doing anal. Her favored poses are doggy, being hold and missionary and standing.
She was raised in Whiterun, great city with big history and trade, she considers the values of the old nordic traditions great, however she is not turn back to the modern ways. She mixing her culture with old nordic, skaal and modern skyrim, she often thinks herself as an "modern old nordic nord". In reality she is closer to the normal people in sykrim, just lot more open minded and actually understand the old nordic ways.
IV: Combat skills
Svenja is decent fighter, she lack of experience, she has bit of thieving and bardic skills to compensate that.
She learnt how to use melee weapons and brawl from her parents and siblings, she is pretty solid with blades and blunt weapons and leartn how to parry and protect herself, she use her singing skills to discrat her enemies or even try buffing or acting. Despite not favoring fighter, she do inherited the talent of the family.
V: Biography, Religion
Svenja was born in Solstheim, in the far north, moment she saw the light, the Skaal village exiled her and her mother Sigrid and her father Ragnar who was an adventuer that time, Ragnar convinced Sigrid to move in Skyrim and join the companions for work and living. Sigrid quickly became Whiterun best warrior and with her husband Ragnar, they became know as skyrim most deadly duo. Soon Sigrid became the harbringer of the Companions, while Ragnar her right hand. However the family was rather big before even Svenja's born, she is middle child in the family, she has a younger brother born in an affair of her mother and an elder sister from her Father's affair, wich caused her some issues. While she normally spent her childhood in Whiterun, spending time with her siblings, she started getting interest in music and singing and ruling, neither of her family members really supported her new found entertaiment, they forced her to learn the marital arts, wich led her conflicting relationship for a while althought it was one sided from Svenja's part, she eventually became the black sheep of the great fighter family. As older she became she started dislike the companionship her family had with others members and the fact they had affairs with many others, dividing her even further from their lifestlye and aspiring to became a bard, her family after a while accepted her ambitions and after the combat training they gave her to protect herself they allowed her to learn bardic things, due her lack of warriorhood, her elder sister became overprotective of her and started watchover her, led some annoyances for Svenja.
Svenja worships the old nordic pantheon and refuses worship Imperial gods, nor acknowledge Talos as her own god or as nordic god, she worship Ysmir and Shor instead Talos and the nordic variants of the divines.
VI: Factions, Hobbies, Clothing style
She fight for the Stormcloak rebellion during the civil war, for her own reasons and agenda, she might not really agree their goals and some of their ideals. She is actually finds Ulfric killing the High King legitimate, just not too wise.
Svenja normally spends her freetime with practicing singing or writing, sometimes with her lovers.
At leat ones she might just wish to have..
Jarl Balgruuf is a respected and great jarl, widowed and looking for wife, rumored to be great lover and vanilla, older than her and she into him, Svenja would try seduce him, being a jarl's wife in skyrim trading center is not bad life, just not too adventuring, might better for just loving..
An Unknown Companion
While she is not that fond of the Companions, Svenja respect their warriors skills and know well how great lovers they are, she would gladly have one with her adventures and at night for some warming, neither would try fancy the daughter of the Mighty Sigrid to her misfourtunate.
The priest of Kynareth always tend the poor, wounded and sick, an admirable thing, Svenja thinks, he is even fits her taste and be could a healer of her needs.
Svenja just read too many orc stories where the heroine end up captured or got seduced by Tamriel most roughest lovers and warriors. Something what she wants try.
She is definetly not fond of him at all, great Talos yeller rebel, who might know how to use sword, but if he wons he need a queen right? Svenja thinks so.
The beauty what got her eyes eversince Markarth, she is someone she would have as lover and companion, and Svenja's still write about her sometimes, Gwynolda is her secret muse for writing about beauty and forbidden love.
Lover from Past life
What can be even more poetic than an love what survives several lifes and even found the one despite reborned many times, althought his shape is not good, he is same loving as he was, Svenja would think this as an unfornunate event.
Svenja generally wears different clothing styles depending her mood, she is not really into Imperial fashion, but likes wearing bardic clothings from foreign places. Otherwise she likes nordic fashion.
After seeing bunch of Serana hentai, I thought why not make some stuff with her celebrating I can do skyrim stuffs again, so nothing really story thing, just screenshots and posing with my version of Her, I changed her eyes to vanilla vampire, to make her feel closer to herself, literally we only associate the shitty vanilla vampire eyes to her, but it looks gon her honestly.
Random sex shots inspired Serana's life in the Dawnguard
Bonus vampire Falmer thingie.
Seriously how close these guys looks to the vampire lord, Vrynthul's bloodline has certainly some mysteries even might affected the feral falmer as whole, he may be the OG Volkihar.
My fellow nords of east now fight for right to pray you again, Talos... Are alright with that? Knowing we "pray" to you? This is pathetic! Dont you agree with me God of War?..
This is just ridiculous.. praying , praying?! For the divine of War!? How long we fallen from our graces? How much we forgotten of our past? to allow this disgrace and even our "king" support it.. Stupid Nonsense..
God of War should be worshipped by WAR! Slaughter, ripping of the guts out the fallen enemies, carving their skulls to a trophy of the glory and of course the pure bloodlust, the thirst of battle, not praying like some whore of Markarth... No..
We are nords, not colovians, not imperials nor elvens.. We are warriors, who's wars led thought entire Tamriel and fought until we were defeated in death and glory, now what are we now imperialised bastards, not nords? They have guts to call everyone milk drinker when they are begging to pray for a divine, wich worshipped by battle and war.. disguisting..
I'm going to show them the way how you should be worshipped Talos in this civil war by the sea of the corpses of my fallen enemies, I'm going to show them what is meant to be true nord and I will have your blessing to do it... Thalmor, Empire or even my own allies dare to stand in my way, they will end up a mere drop in the sea I making... I swear it..
Strange Dwemer Tech
In a cold night of Windhelm, Arilith seeked out the local shady merchant of the gray quarter, she decided to seek other ways to cover her combat weakness, she heard a rumor of dwemer tech in the place, thus she went there and asked. Merchant was vary of the young dunmer woman.
Arilith: Greetings, I heard you have "other" goods, I would like to buy from there.
Merchant: What kind of other goods you mean Sera? Skooma, smugled weapons to protect yourself from the locals or stolen tomes?
Arilith: You straight up told me your illegal things..
Merchant: For a fellow dunmer in this forsaken place, yes, for a nord never, we not really allowed to proect ourselves at all from the locals, young lady like yourself should have protection or you end up in the dumpster by the true nord...
Arilith was a bit shocked from what the merchant told her, she already experienced the "kindness" of the locals, she thought it might better to get something, after all they stole her belongings.
Merchant: Welcome to Windhelm, city of the true nords, now what can I get you..
Arilith: Do you have dwemer tech?
Merchant: There is something, but I wouldn't advise you to buy it.
Arilith: Where it is?
Merchant: Fine its around in the warehouse, but I warn you it is a bit odd....
Arilith found the dwemer automatron in the warehouse, it was active and seemed to look Arilith.
Arilith: Ohhh spider one, this little things can be very handy in combat, looks deceiving, it is pretty strong combat one.
Dwemer Automatron: (Unknown language)
Arilith did not understand a word, what the voice form the automatron said, she was curoius and went closer, however as she went closer one word was she understand was "Chimer"
Dwemer Automatron: (Unknown language) Chimer...
Arilith: Chimer? You mean me?
Arilith: Now then lets look up closer a bit you, wait what is that in your bottom?
The automatron took off her clothes and put its robotic dick in her ass, Arilith did not even noticed until it was already there, it almost like it teleported that fast wa sit..
Dwemer Automatron: (Unknown language)
Arilith: What happened, wait..Ahhhh
The automatron language was became cleaner and Arilith started understand it...
Dwemer Automatron: Primite language translation process finished, Target initialised Ebony skinned Chimer, Sex slave breaking program activated..
The automaron, put something in Arilith and she lost her voice, thus not talk during the process and only listen the ramblings of the dwemer machine, after she machine fucked her for hours, until its finishes.
Dwemer Automatron: Penetrating Chimer Asshole started..
Eventually she was released...
Dwemer Automatron: Process finished, Chimer sex slave training program done..
Arilith: Uhhhh...this wasn't bad..
She put her clothes on, get herself together and went to the merchant..
Merchant: I said, its a bit odd, even myself got this scenario..
Arilith: I want it buy it...
Arilith got a bit rework
I decided to make a bit rewok on Arilith, nothing major just a bit refined her look, I made her chin less TES elfy sharp and bit smaller, I choosed a different hair for her, its shows her dunmer eye browns. Arilith had many versions, this is now the 4th one of her, the one you know is the 3rd, she was pretty much my commonly played character back there when I started play dunmers.
So this entry is just the results with some shots.
Some sex shots.
Just Skyrim military things
I usually play around with faction units, sometime I mix them together or simply use them in normal form, I put the uniforms on my chars with their normal faction or sometime the opposite faction for fun
So this entry contains military armorus of the civil war factions and my mix mashups for certain certain units and some nude shot to test fair skin texture, in nutshell I like play around in military armours and sometime put a bit history and other inspiration too.
Svenja will wear the most normally, this is her default "dragonborn" look, nothing special non-warpaint version, faction neutral one, my favored nordic carved armour on her. Why this look related to civil war, well mostly the "dragonborns" fight their own armours, so does my one.
So this is the normal stormcloak gear and Svenja's armour in their faction, general stormcloak infantry with holdguard gear with a shield and two handed weapon, lightly armoured for the terrains and the ambush tactics, stormcloaks not prefer to fight the Legion head on.
They usually wear an amulet of Talos to show their faith aligment in war and try plead to Talos for blessing in war.
I just the put the blue colored wairpaint on her to align her more tot he faction, this is Svenja's civil war look.
And the nude one, cause I know not everyone find normal protective armours sexy
The well known berserker armour of Frea, this is what you probably familiar, I used other mods mixed with vanilla stormcloak armour and some inspiration of germanic warriors and viking berserkers. Her armour is light armour like the other stormcloak soldiers, her shoulder pit more protected and she wears trophies of her enemies, skulls of the strongest and the bear, she as the others Talos worshipper, she has an amulet too.
Her flag is simply tp shown inspiration for the other troops, due her fighting style she usually the first who rush into battle, as she slaughters her allies raise morale, while her enemies get demoralised.
And the her nude shot.
The Empire/Fourth Legion
This is my default choice of the armour of the Imperial Battlemage, heavy armour with various items to assist the magister in battle, this is Gauis Magnus default set.
And the nude.
I call this one the Auxililary Nord berserker one, pretty much the 4th Legion version of the Nord berserkers. Lighty armoured troops for flanking, with a flag of the Empire, lighter shield in case of arrows and an axe. Opposed bear, they wear the "lion" in their head inspired my the roman troops.
Of course that is an sabre cat.
Alternative Frea if she would fight for the Empire, less fancy version of her berserker armour more legion looking one.
Auxililary Nordic Skirmishers, aka the ranged troops of the 4th Legion, for scouting and generally shooting in the back, this set inspired by the roman Velites, very lighty armored ranged skirmisher of the polybian legions of Rome.
This one wearing wolf fur and skinned wolf head as helmet along with the lightest of the imperial armours., equipped with an imperial longbow.
Skyrim legionnaire, pretty much the vanilla version, just with studded medium armour for mobility and nordic shield, this one is the most used infantry of the 4th legion , trained and equipped to use the imperial tactics and formations, more defensive orinted troops.
And some nudes again.
Just tried some different skin textures.
I thought why not try some different skin textures, well they certainly look different, apperently skin textures matter quite much in the terms of look.
Obviously skins detailied and bit better on them, but face a little different, it makes make up weaker thus they kind of lose the amount I put on them. ?, they kind of more natural I guess.
So here the results, some shots from Gwynolda and Svenja, free to tell what do you think. Might keep it or revert to the old one, I think about it.
(this is set before the events Gwynolda's story and part of Act I)
The year was 196 in the 4th Era of the Nine, average day like any in the safest hold in the Reach, city of Markarth. An young nord maiden went her way to the old city, seeking the temple of Dibella for her reasons. Her name was Svenja and she travelled quite far from the middle of Skyrim to the far west.
She was welcomed by the guards before stepped in the city and when she arrived, she was impressed by the architecture, the order and quiet life of the city, it was different from her home Whiterun and her family. The city seemed quite friendly for a young nord girl thought she.
As the usual daily route, young sister looked down the streets of Markarth, thought her eyes the city wasn't the same, she was Gwynolda, young initate at the temple, who was preparring for her coming initation in the Temple.
Gwynolda: Bloody as usual, and chained... I should go back before I get geezes of the nords..
Svenja was ready to go in the Temple seeking her answers, but someone catched her eyes.
She saw a beautiful young woman, her strong vibrant green eyes piercied the young nord girl heart, her dark hair color was strange to Svenja, unusual, almost exotic, she recognised she is from the Sisterhood. Svenja never was really interested in girls, but she wanted make an expection. It seemed svenja got her attention wich made her nervous, she knew she might be her answer.
Svenja didn't noticed how ankwardly, she stared Gwynolda in the middle of the streets, but she made up her mind and decided to join the temple, despite she is not really interested their arts and lessons.
She joined not short in the end of her first day, she spent a few months there, learning the ways and the lessons of the temple, thought she rarely ever spoken, she mostly was around Gwynolda and tried talk with her, no success. Being blessed naturally and beautiful herself as the sisters told her, she was really popular in the temple and the city.
Svenja was greatly favored by Mother Hamal, who developed affection for a young nord maiden, wich caused divide between her and Gwynolda. Thought Svenja was not pure, when she arrived her initation was planned with someone else then Gwynolda, she get herself together and approached Gwynolda one of the nights.
Gwynolda didn't looked too pleased by Svenja's pressence, she weared the flowers in her hair, presenting she was not deflowered and pure sister of the sisterhood. While Svenja adored and "loved" Gwynolda, she never shared this feeling..
Gwynolda: You distrupting my preparations, snowmen girl.. If you want something go tell it otherwise leave me alone..
Svenja: I...have.. name too..
Gwynolda: So..spell it out...
Svenja get herself together and told what she wishes from Gwynolda.
Svenja: I want do the initation with you, to make love and find my answers from you, I knew I wanted join the temple, moment when I saw you..
Gwynolda: It took quite long time from the months of weird behaviour from you, so you want my flower huh? No..
Svenja: But I thought... initates doing the ritual itself..
Gwynolda: I have right to decline, you even if you are "desirable" snowman girl, but I don't intend to make the ritual of pure love and give my flower for someone I do not like, eversince you are here Hamal went overborad with her jealousy and of course I get the worse, nevermind its not like you would get initation with me, even I would like too..
Gwynolda: Why is that look? I'm not sure what you seeked here, but you don't get your answers from me neither Hamal dry and saggy pee-pee.
Gwynolda: If you wish help me leave the temple or just do yourself a favor and get your answers somewhere else, at least you can leave and have family, can go back somewhere... I can't go anywhere else
Svenja was left the temple, dissapointed.
She spent a few hours sitting and crying a bit, while thought, she spent her time uselessly in the temple. Next day she went back to Whiterun to her family and continued her bard activites. Of course her left was leaved some consequences.
Gwynolda got the blame, she was severly punished by Svenja's leaving, her hair got cutted short, humilitated before the entire sisterhood, her body was full of wounds by whips, she was whipped for 5 days in row and she kneeled and forbid to take any different pose for that time. Gwynolda despised every moment of it and her hatred started put its seeds.
Sister: This is just the first day Gwynolda, tommorow I will be th eone who will do it(chuckles).
Five days later, she went near the river of the city and tended her wounds. She started doubt the Temple after her treatment, despite Sevenja decided to leave her own dissapointment, she never thought she was faulty for that. Even in doubt her faith was strong and the temple seemed slowly becomeless good in her eyes.
She painted reachmens marks on her face with her own blood, to show where is from, first sign of her rebellion, she turned back on the temples opinion about her people and started consider herself one of them.
She sat for a while, calmy, curing and insulting the leadership of the temple and those who are hurted her, thiknig about how nord girl was treated lot more different than she who was always there.
Gwynolda: I starting thing something is not right in the temple, after seeing Svenja's treatment, they definetly hate me...(sigh)
She beginned her healing process to remove the scars and het her long hair back, she wished to be beautiful again like she was before.
I wondered about what would happen if Gwynolda would became heretic and started worship Daedra, so I designed an daedric champion look for her, now she is Champion of Sanguine, bringer of Pleasures and Decadence, her body and armour choice reflect her corruption.
Obviously this is non-story just a little fun picture set about this concept.
So Oblivion playthought and story
Well I generally thought I use the same thing like with Fallout, making stories from my playthought, I currently just setting up and figuring out the things, so she is Valeria, intended to be a remake or modernised version of my first oblivion character, who was that beautiful in vanilla for your sake I did not include her here. Her backstory, personality and other story related stuff is in work, back there 2006 she was just the hero of kvatch and owner of many guilds without one.
So what will be she now? Good question, probably in the main story joining the blades will be natural and getting the title of hero, but lets see the main guilds and factions, since those are good stuff and I plan to play them. Each others can give some interesting stories I think for her, normally I always had completed one of them when I went to kvatch. So wich one should be her?
Knights of the Nine/ Order of Nine
I just love this armor, easily my favorite one and wear 99% time.
Also joining the Nine allow you to sleep any temples and ghost there leave you alone, so instead of inns, Temples are your sleeping place+ no more fucking wolves hunting in packs at you.
Just look at how sexy it is, we can see Dibella's influnce there, nothing more good then purging heretics, killing Daedras and exterminate evil, powered and sponsored by the Nine.
Quest ifself is pretty fun, kind of religious holy artifact searching one, with emboding the teachings of the Nine. Just fuck the pilgrimage part.
Nine expect you to be saint, so bad boys/girls need behave your your powers are stripped, then pilgrimage all over, Nine are cruel.
Well yeah, pretty much the meh one in the guilds, it has some interesting parts, but well its an mercenary guild, so expected.
You got sleeping place in the guilds in all major city, expect the capital then you need go to the market place sewer.
Not sure Valeria would join.
Well mage's guild is pretty solid, it has lot of benefits, spell making alone makes worth to join.
Valeria will be sure join for that.
Easily the best of guild quest in Oblivion, so definetly replay this one.
The Imperial city Arena
Pretty fun one, always good to entertain the decadent population of the Capital, bloody, deadly and pays shit, betting, also unofficial way of imperial prisoner executing, fight of your fine or die.
Always good for roleplay with some gladiator and weatring skmpy outfits while fighting, yeah and the best the Adoring Fan.
Valeria can always join, either by her will or by the Empire.
After the Brotherhood the second best guild questline, good main story, fun quest and good pay and rewards.
Also you need steal lot of shit.
Pretty much the Thief, just in oblivion, not sure on this one to replay, I see about it.
Well I guess thats it, for now, yeah I had not too much progress in Skyrim or with anything really, I want create some stuff for it and do Gwynolda's story, but I have not too much freetime for it, so I try something.
Courier for the Legion?
Caesar's word is law, The Legion obeys, Never ever question.
"Summoned by the Legion, Rose answered their call and made her way to their Fort in East, wearing the Mark of Caesar, no legionary dared question her pressence or dared to look her desirably, they obey the authory of mark. She walked thought the Fort, she saw slaves, ones who fight and die for Caesar and the ones who were conquered, captured, then she saw the preparation of the War with seemed the end in Boulder city, reignites again as the fiery sun burns her back. The conflict is inevitable, as the destruction it will bring, Rose questioned herself what should she do when she hears out Caesar's offer? Would she help the ones who brought fear, death, terror to the Wasteland? Or she is planning something different?"
Since TTW was not really wanted work to me, I decided go back to the Mojave, so Rose is now the Courier, so then my fallout stuff will come from the New Vegas adventures, this entry is not yet part of the story from my playthought, maybe later.
Capital Wasteland Chronicles.
Rose was her name an exile, she was banished from her home Vault 101 from all safety to the certain death, reasons was unknown to her she did not understand any of them, now she in the entrance of the dark cave and the door to a new world the surface.
Remains of the others, Vault dwellers asked herself or someone from the outside the surface, the papers holded messages to the vault they all were insulting the vault and desperations whoever wrote them, she was a bit shaked and looked in the end of the caves. She were given a mere pistol wich she hided in her pockets and her only guide was the old pip-boy.
She went forward and saw a gate and light of the outside, she thought this is the exit of the Vault and my entrance of her new life. She opened the gate and went outside.
"There is slight light from that gate"
Moment she stepped outside was blinded by the light of the sun, her lunges was full of a air, not the one she used to it was different, it felt dirty and smelled bad, so does the light it was a bit burning to her. The earth itself was new thing to her, she was used to the metal.
She get herself together, her sight is more cleaner, her smelling got tired, she stopped noticing the smell of the surface, she told herself she can get used to this and went forward to look around in the new world...
"Lets look around.."
As see saw the place she was shocked, she did not understand what she saw, but from what she remembers from the books of the vault, the surface is not what is she expected.
"What is this..."
She was an dead world, scorched land after the Great war, there was no life, no hope out here.
She saw ruined city of the Capital City, it was forgotten name to her, but she did recognised the great land marks of it, she didn't know what to do, she simply looked the destroyed remants of the Old World, there was bit of beauty of it even its dead state.
While starting she eventually realised she need do something to survive, but how all she have a mere pistol, no food, no water, no home or any skills what she might can rely on. If there is any civilization she need find it.
"I need get myself together, this is ain't the time for this, there must be some kind of place where people live, if not the exile is my sectence of death truly. I wonder what kind of horrors walking this forsaken lands if I can breathe others can do. Local town ruins might have something useful or even just a bed to rest."
She was finished thinking and something got her attention and odd contruct like fortress or somekind of city. However at the moment she might think its better to leave now.
"What is that? Might worth to check it later."
Finally managed actually run TTW
I thought why not try it, but this is ain't new thing, now I actually get managed this "shit" run, still it need a ton of stuff, but if anything goes well it will be fun.
So generally whats the plan with that?
Well for now fully modded survial playthought with a very fragile char with shit combat skills more stealth strategy, putting up LL sex mods there wich make things always fun, never tried pregnancy mods with that but Capital Wasteland is harsh place so getting knocked up by super mutants, raiders, slavers etc and putting up std mods for making more hardcore along with new vegas stuff there.
Its been a while when I was the Capital Wasteland, atmosphere and horror feel is still good, lightning is bit odd sometimes its pretty meh sometimes its dope.
Pitt also good place for stories.
I will generally will make entries/stories from my adventures from the playthought.
Also Mojave pulls strong, pretty strongly sometimes got a urge to go back
So now I starting get setup my stuff.
Malicious Malicia and the Two Horses
Following story is for Tirloque's eccentric character Malicia..
Of course its 100% canon.
In the far north of Skyrim, in hold of Winterhold, there was a mere shack, burned ruined house inhabitad by one person and her two horses, she was known by
Malicious Malicia the Wicked
Infamous adventurer and sword master, bestiary witch and interdimensional courier abuser and lastly the horse flute bard of the College. She had many titles, not many where true majority was made up by herself, however she hold a dark secret wich no one ever knew, she bonded her horses much more than a bosmer an animal.
Since she was piss poor with a no rooftop house anf no wall at all, she warmed herself by the companionship of her friends the two horses. No wonder she was the best horse flute user , of course she needed learnt somewhere..
At the start only one horse was enough to her, but eventually instead buying a new house she bought another horse to use for pleasure..
Of course her wicked acts was never silent the entire Hold heard her sexual acts..
She was never satisfied with one hole, she taught her horses to do double peentration, Malicia learnt the right magic at the College and used to enchance her body to endure the horses.
But eventually even her unlimited stamina was ran out..
After the Act her horses usually Yell her name..
Horse: MALICIA!!!!!! Nyarhrhrhrhrggg.
She was exhausted, tired... yet...
One round is not enough to Malicia, never was enough she do all day all night...
Back to the wasteland.
"She gazed in to the far, seeing the old Mojave wasteland, she felt a mixture of warm, sadness yet it was very nostalgic to her, then she started walk with her rusted gun, good worned vault suit, only bit of supply stored in her sack. She was ready to get back exploring the old wastelands wich she knows very well."
So its been a while I posted something, as you its my profile feeds said, I'm not my best state or shape, but decided to go back to the writing and continue my stories. I put up the old New Vegas and thinking trying the Two Tales of Wasteland. So you can expect Fallout stories again, similar like the ones I did before.
Gwynolda's story planning phase is done, but I can't really say when will the next one out, probably in the weekends I will do the crossover, then starting get the story 4 act.
Other series will get something too, when I have time, Also Sims 4 ones will come too, when I have materials for it.
My story progress will be slowed, since now I have only time for writing in weekends now, I try make shorter ones as side stories, wich probably will be Sims and Fallout ones, longer wich usually Skyrim will be done in weekends.
Sims 4 stories
Entering the realm of BDSM
I wasn't brighest point of my life nor this was my best idea, what can I say I decided to try something new wich, I was desired the sexual degradation, this led me to enter a new realm where I can get satisfaction from these desires and distract my mind from my problems, running away instead solving them...
I decided to try and experience the BDSM, I entered and booked to the "famous" yet well hided club of the capital city. I think I was waited in the living room mabye? The place it well looked nice , despite how the building looked outside, sex toys, puppets and the furniture was expensive, I could seen this is not some small little club, rather a big mansion of devious sexual fetishes. I never been a place like that, but even I am bit nervous I can live my all fantasy here, I shouldn't throw away this chance.
I booked the most popular Mistress here, Mistress Alexandra, she was large margin the most liked one in their website, I don't know the reasons, but I decided to choose her. Not sure it was wise to do that, after who knows whats she do with the other "clients".
Eventually my "Mistress" has come, she greeted with a smile, thought she was suprise, apparently her core clients considers different persons than me, we started chatting about the things wich was necessary to talk, such the safewords, the rules...
-Now then darling you need your safewords to proceed.
-Indeed, now then tell me yours, they are important and let me know when it is too much for you to stop or slowdown the things even might took a gentler approach.
-One is enough right? I guess I choose either "stop" or "mpfffff!"
-Take it seriusly or I choose you one..
Then I choose "Apple", so when I simply say then slowdown a bit the things, when I say a bit higher be gentle and, when I yell it then stop it, is this okay?
-(Sigh) Yes it should be okay, I guess I need consider more things when it comes with you since you are clueless. Don't worry I will make it the best as I can for you.
Althought, she didn't really tell me the other rules, at least safeword part was done, althought she doesn't looked to happy about my inexperience of BDSM.
She started ask me about my desires, my fetishes and generally what I want, she told me its all about my limits and what I want to experience as sub from my dom. So I told her about everything from the sexual degradation I want to feel to my feet fetish and I straight up told her I'm not into those hurting pain pleasure stuff. She listened carefully and seemed take everything into consideration what I said, then she stated...
-So now this part is clear, I make sure your experience will revolve of this "fantasy" of yours. Now then you will be refer me "Mistress" or "Mistress Alexandra" from this time, how should I call you darling?
-Slave or Bitch or anything degrading will do Mistress Alexandra..
She simply chuckled as answer.
Before she could continue I...
I jumped on her and kissed her for, she played along.. I wondered what would she react..
Not sure it was truly a good idea, disregarding my health.. she was pretty good kisser, althought something was off, she was different than I expected. Still I wanted feel one of the possible "rewards"..
She was suprised, but her reaction didn't contain any displease, she said me I should get to my "room" and get my new gear..
- You should be good girl, before getting any rewards.. anyway..
-You should get your gear, your room is the one marked "slave" that will be yours for the coming days, get it and we can truly start this..
-Alright Mistress..I get it.
-Ohh don't forget the instructions, even as simple it seems put up use it, I will check you too.
I went to my new "home", for a slave room, it was pretty good, honestly better than my own one, bit sad. I think it will be more than good for that few days.
I took off my clothes and get the slave gear she asked, I read the intruction and made sure they are where they should and not where they could cause problems.
I looked myself in the mirror, wearing these kind of things and naked, I be honest it aroused me and I liked what I saw.
I was so exited for whats coming next, but..
Her first order was cooking, she made me cook something, wich was boring, I tried put something digestable product from what I found. Faking a smile showing her how much fun I have, uhhh.
I was so happy, when I done it, finally we can do the actual fun..
Of course we had dinner, we eated my "abomination" I cooked, it was horrible, but well this is what I eat regularly I used to endure it. She suprisingly liked and even praised me, I felt she is mocking me.
-You are good cook, Slave
-Thank you Mistress
After the dinner we started move down in the mansion.
Come my Slave...I have a new task for you.
To me suprise, there was this kind of room in the mansion to, almost like a the mansion have an wellness service, I wonder of this for the "Mistresses" or "Slaves"?
This room is for other services of the mansion, we going to use the "other" room here in the future, but for a now I make an expection, I can use a good foot massage Slave..
Yes Mistress, as you command.
As she ordered, I started massage her foot, I be honest as for some this may be a menial task, for me it is hot and arousing, I'm gotten a bit wet, thankfully she didn't noticed. I loved touching her feet and tried massage.
I loved how "bitchy" she smiled at me, her eyes was like "Slut do it better", I loved it, her smug smiley and of course her feet.
My other feet too, slave..
As you command Mistress..
Only thing was bad how I badly I wanted worship it, sadly this time it was not allowed, so I needed restrain myself, I really wanted to lick it, suck her toes and kissing it.
Come on its that all your best?
I try my best Mistress..
Ohhh new name for me...
Nothing better than getting a good foot massage for the my foot from my pet...
Massage time was over, it didn't lasted too long.
It was enough..., come slave we going to my bedroom.
We went to the "Mistress bedroom", it was a bit more flashy than my "room", I guess we starting the true playing here. It will be probably interesting considering I am not much a submissive person, but I let her dominate me, ohh well I probably will say "Yes" and "Thank" you most of the time, ohh yeah..
She ordered me to kneel before her.
Pet, lick my boots clean.
Of course I was obidient and started lick her boots, wich didn't really had pleasant taste...But I'm already aroused quite much, it din't bothered me..
Thats right, you slut, I want you to clean it with your tongue until it is shine..
Its an honor Mistress
As you order Mistress
I'm going to sit down a bit more comfortable pose at my throne, there you can continue licking my boots.
She did sit down her fancy seat and I continued lick her boots, she said if I'm being good I get reward, I wonder what is that, I hope at least I can lick her foot, after her stupid boot.
Its taste wonderfully Mistress
(Chuckles) Have you been enjoying yourself slut?
Lick it bitch!
I think my boot is clean, already good job Pet, you deserve a small reward, you can worship a bit of my feet.
You are so generous Mistress!
Finally, I can lick her feet, its taste much better, I didn't hide how much I enjoyed her feet.
You such a dirty slut are you? just look at you..
Yes Mistress I am a dirty slut..
I went all out, I licked her feet where I can, sucked her toes clean and kissed all over it.
Do you love my feet do you pet?
I love them, yes..
Now then you had enough fun, time to get the next task, slave..
She bind my cuffs, forced me to not use my hand and to my biggest suprise, she took out her dick, it was big and she looked me like "Bitch suck it", I was confused.
Mistress do you have dick?
Yes slave, as you see I have dick.
She started grabbing it and masturbate why looking at me.
My slave, why do you think I am the most popular here?
Cause your body Mistress?
You look at it
Cause you have dick?
She ordered me to come closer, I went closer, I'm not sure why I am not suprised why she at the top Mistress here, who Am I to judge that. One thing sure, sure it was kind of hot.
Come closer my Pet, I know you want to suck it.
I want suck your dick Mistress..
She grabbed my head and put it to her dick, it went simply in my mouth, it was big and weiny. I never sucked this size, it is intriguined me. It tasted differently and took larger space in my mouth than expected, but still my tongue could do its magic.
Don't be shy..
My tongue wiggled on her tip, I let her use my mouth as she saw fit. It was degrading and I loved..
You really enjoying this..
Then she cummed into my mouth, I swallowed all of it.
This felt good...
Let me clean your dick Mistress..
I licked every inch of cum on her cock, to clean it.
Ohh my such hardworker are you
After finishing it, she send me to the bathroom for cleaning and said the day of over.
We are done today, tomorrow we start with the "dungeon" go shower and sleep, today will be long.
But, I was not obidient, I was horny and sucking her dick made me very aroused.
Instead of showeing, I moaned load and fingered my pusyy.
It was load enough for her to hear it.
She turned the lights red and came into the tube. I wanted her punish me someway.
Disobeying me? My my you are bad..
I am sorry Mistress please punish me..
I started lick her dick, cleaning it again with my tongue, she looked at me..
My face covered in her cum, I looked into her eyes and licked the most slut way her dick..
Time for your punishment..
She hold me on the wall and put her dick into my asshole...the punishment was anal.
I going to punish your little rebellious tight asshole, you worthless slut..
She started fuck my ass mercilessly, I screamed, this was my first anal experience..
My pussy getting wet, it was interesting feel painful yet pleasuring, it was like a big load wich comeback after leaving. Still I used the safeword to slowdown things..
She became gentler and slowed down, after that, I let her way with me
Use me Mistress.
And we both cummed, I did first of course, then bit later she cummed a smaller amount of cum into my ass.
Of course, now I truly used the shower.
Went to my room and lied down on my bed. This was more fun than I expected. I probably more pain in the ass for her, since this "sub" thing is not my fetish, she probably deal people who into this much more than me.
I fall to sleep, waiting whats next in tomorrow of this from Mistress Alexandra.
My ass is fuckin hurt..
I was in Montenegro
Hi there everyone!
As some of you noticed I was kind of missing in the few days complety of LL, reason why well I kind of was already pretty low point of myself and went to holiday. Chosen destination was in Montenegro for that, I was there for 5 days.
So this entry will pretty much cover my some of experiences.
So where to start, ehhh my emotional state was very shitty, wich affected my mood and well generally the working on my blog and writing my stories and planning. Well it was not related but I did have a holiday, I spend five days in Montenegro and I had no chance to work my stories or plan nor ability to go to the LL.
But know I'm okay, not the best, but definetly lot better state than I was, now I try fix what I can.
So holiday, well my five days in Montenegro helped me feel better and well I was a new different place, so I had chance to experience different things. I never been in the Balkans before, well at least not this south, in Croatia I was in the northern parts near the border. It was interesting experience, I was around in the capital Podgorica, wich was pretty familar like, so I had no problem during the exploration.
Of course I went to the Adriatic Sea, to the beaches, namely Bar wich was awesome I loved that place, the docks the beach and Stari Bar. I spend an entire day to discover that place. I walked daily 10km+ during the holidays, but what can I say it was boring to spend all time in the indoors. Of course this had a side effect wich led me feel tired, it was expected.
I got more attention than I expected, I guess it had coming as a foreigner in the non-vacation season and I kind of not fit well the general population , well with lot of freckles , thankfully I did not inherited my mother's haircolor otherwise in this kind of climate I would be redhead . Suprisingly the weather was cold them while for me it was very hot, so that also got some attention when I was in summer gear others weared coats. Well communication was interesting I was told english is very common and everyone speak it, well apparently not too much, I had not much problem but I certainly not understand all of the things they said and figured out mostly in body language, only Serbian word I learnt there is Mineralna Voda wich means pretty much mineral water.
Certain things were certainly aimed for a different size, Gwynolda perfectly represent how I felt in some chairs, I suspect those were for giants, even the food the amount of one meal I got was enough for an entire day, music was interesting.
Overall I really enjoyed my time there it was fun and beautiful country, it helped me feel better
Side thing, I was a bit inspired after I came home, so I made some Sims characters they were inspired by the womens I saw there.
Now I am back and everything back to the normal, I will work on Sims and Skyrim stories and Gwynolda's story will get to work as usual. This was an unusual entry compared my others, but I will get back writing, don't worry this kind of entries will be not a thing in the future.
I just wanted create an entry of this in this time.
Got back to Sims 4 and started play it again, the pics from my current playthought , its pretty fun. So I will try make Sims 4 stories again along with my Skyrim ones, Gwynolda's Act IV first parts are planned.
Pics are from my current playthought, if I make stories probably start a new one.
Story Sheet: Gwynolda
So what is this entry about?
I felt Gwynolda's story need an entry like this, where all of her entries and story can be found organized, after all her story is my big one in my blog
In this entry you can see with very brief introduction of her story and its character along with the setting and all of her entries with the Act they belong, here you find them.
I will regularly update this entry as her story goes.
We follow an reachmen girl named Gwynolda in this storyline, its more personal story about her struggles and hardships of her life in the Reach hold, with many events wich led her life take an unexpected route.
Act I: Daily life of Gwynolda
Gwynolda's hardships and her normal life in the Temple of Dibella
0. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/7215-first-sin/
1. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5314-worship-at-night/
2. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5320-forbidden-paint-on-her-face/
3. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5331-instruction-of-dibella/
4. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5343-in-the-karth-river/
5. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5361-survior-of-the-battle/
6. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5369-dibellan-research/
7. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5404-initiation-of-gwynolda/
8. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5379-good-old-uncle/
9. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5463-back-to-markath/
Act II: True face of Markarth
Gwynolda experiences the true treatment of the reachmens
10. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5469-welcome-to-the-cidhna-mine/
11. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5479-price-of-protection/
12. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5496-end-of-her-first-day/
13. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5557-normal-day-in-cidhna/
14. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5560-king-in-rags/
15. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5768-escaping-from-cidhna/
16. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5955-gwynolda-deciding-her-future/
Act III: Rise of the Witch-Queen
Mysterius figure from the East rises in the Reach
17. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5971-rise-of-the-witch-queen/
18. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5977-spoils-of-war/
19. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5988-ritual-at-dawn/
20. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5999-leaving-the-bloody-stone/
21. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/6033-the-necessary-change/
22. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/6124-sanguine-and-her-friend/
23. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/6255-deceived-her-trapped-her/
24. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/6336-devious-allure/
Act IV: War of the Reach
The Witch-Queen and Markarth goes all out war, their conflict led devastation thought the Reach.
25. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/7675-allies-of-markarth/
26. Chapter: https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/7691-blade-of-the-old-gods/
It is on working phase.
Side part Crossovers:
Bath, The Prince and the Sister: coming soon.
Characters of the story:
Brief introducion of the important characters of the story, I keep it spoiler free and short.
Gwynolda is an reachmen sister of the Temple of Dibella, an orphan who was picked by the Temple, she was raised by their way. she is the protagonist of the story.
Most of the information about her can found in her sheet :https://www.loverslab.com/blogs/entry/5537-character-sheet-gwynolda/
Ridig old nordic woman, current leader of the Temple. She raised power im leadership of the sisterhood, after her precedessor died in the Markarth incident. Ever since she became the Mother of the Temple, many changes occured in the life of the sisterhood. She banned many sexual practices and poses and destroyed the knowledge about them, forbidding the reclaim them, she introduced new way of punishing any misbehaving sisters and stopped the charity and healing the poor.
Thane of Markarth, former Legate and veteran of the Great war. Hero of Markarth primary leader of armed forces of Markath. Eversince the incident he leads the war against the reachmen kingdowns in the hold. Honorable nordic warrior, who gifted in strategy and the art of war, led many victories and sacked several Redoubt in the decades long war against the forsworn.
She will get eventually a character sheet and more info here in this entry, during the Act IV.
Very brief information about the setting of her story
Gwynolda's story is set in the same universe like my other characters story, simply in different time, thus all my rules applies this one too. It took place in 4th Era 197, in Skyrim's most western part the Reach hold, 4 years before the main events of Skyrim.
Major factions in her story are the Forsworn and the other reachmen kingdowns along with Markarth and the Sisterhood of Dibella.