So. Hello everybody, this is Lianeline.

This blog here is going to be the place where some of the things that happen to my characters  in Skyrim is going to be told with some images to boot.

It's actually been a while that I play the game considering that i pre ordered it before it was released. Pretty quicly i started modding it and now i have around 250 mods active while playing. It is a bumpy road of course, and since I am far from being a pro when it comes to computer, it is not always stable but anyway, I like what the way Skyrim has become kinkier with time.

 

Considering what you might see there:

I like humiliation, moral degradation, slutification (is that a word?) and this kind of things, some prego and bestiality stuff.

I don't like guro or too hardcore stuff.

Basically, i fantasize about bad stuff happening, but enjoying it, not getting killed or tortured...

 

I play all sort of characters and you'll have below a presentation as to whose adventures you might see, but i mostly play girls, and eventhough i'll give a short presentation of the 7 characters that i am playing at the time, there will clearly be one  or two main characters to these stories, some of the seven might never ending having even one short story about them.

 

As I said in the entry I did before (and deleted since then) I will use the stuff from the mods of many. I contacted a few persons whose mods appeared to me really hard to miss in what i'll play. Some gave their ok, some didn't answer, so far nobody has told me no but i obviously haven't contacted all the people from all the mods I use. Below a story I'll try to give credits to the mods that have been central or that inpired the story in question.

If you happen to see your stuff and don't want it seen here, just tell me and i'll either try to edit the story so that it is free of your work or i'll just delete it.

 

Ad I stated before also, I am not an native english speaker and even if, over the years i spent a lot of time in english speaking countries, it may not always be proper english so i am open to suggestions when it comes to editing the way i tell stuff if it is not correct.

 

Okay, on to the core of it:

 

the Stage:

My skyrim is a place of wonder and danger, might, heroism and magical miracles, but also of debauchery. The civil war is heating up, dragons have returned, the powerful abuse the weak, the state of lawlessness of the country is further amplified by the war going on and women are put lower and lower. Most won't accept them as warriors, or guards or in any situation of power and those who want to, live by and for themselves, often have to thrive alone, facing even more danger and hardships than their male counterpart, and most of the time, for a less rewarding result. Those who fail are often despised, humiliated and abused. Slavery, while still officially illegal, is in fact there already and many a servant or prostitute is "under contract" to serve has been captured and sold into it, or coherced into it by other means( simple slavery, skooma whore, trouble of heroine, public whore and many more).

The fact that the land is so full of corruption has started to affect the world itself. Some see it as a kind of interdependant resonance between matter and thoughts, others talk about the wickedness of the people of Skyrim having either summoned the attention of some daedric lord like Molag Bal and or Sanguyn, or to be caused by them. Whatever the reason, the world itself is starting to warp towards a place wher women can never be at peace, many cursed objects have started to appear that target girls and make their adventuring life even more complicated (cursed loot) a lot of creatures are now more interested in mating with them than eating them (estrus chaurus, spider, sexlab parasite etc...), the flora itself has become warped and obscene (Aradia's mushrooms), and there are weird metal beast roaming the land who leave men alone but attack women to cover them in shackles and such to leave them chained somewhere at the mercy of whoever will see them first (chainbeasts)...

 

The cast:

Seven characters, some will be the dragonborn, some won't, they are all living in their own version of the world and will never meet each other. Oh, and i have a lot of hair mods, so my characters will change haircut, occasionally for most, and very often for one of them.

 

Arana:

My name is Arana. I am a nord, but I come from Cyrodil. Physically i am quite fit, but nature has been very generous to me on the hip and breast area. Also, I like eating good food and i have a healthy appetite, so i may hace a little, ok, more than a little jiggle on my well muscled body.

I don't know who my mother was, I was raised by my father who was a smith in the capital city. As he got older, he spoke more and more of Skyrim, his birthland, and so, when he passed, i decided to close the weaponsmith shop that i inherited from him and left for Solitude in Skyrim.

I am rather strong as most of my races are, generous but kind of headstrong. I am a decent swordwoman but have actually decided to learn to use axes since it seems more "nordic" to me and am actually not as good with them for now. I don't know what I'll do here in skyrim, I have thought about joining the war, but not sure which side. I have some loyalty to the empire but the whole "Talos is not a god" has really irked me and I Feel deep down that if the empire doesn't stand up to the Thalmor then maybe I should give my loyalty to others...

 

Bralsea:

I am a Dunmer from Morrowind. I am slim and agile, ready to jump at adventure and to run away from problems.

 

My parents are poor ash farmers. Since I was born, our land has already been taken 3 times, forcing us to move and start over somewhere else. When my father talked about moving a 4th time for fear of war, i couldn't take it any more and just left. I finally managed to reach Windhelm in Skyrim. I heard that there are a lot of dunmer there so the locals must be better than what i heard about nords in general.

I am quick and agile. I have some latent magical ability but they are not developped at the moment. I am a decent fighter with sword and dagger, but i prefer to do what i have in the back or from afar with a bow.

 

Delia:

Iam a breton from Highrock. I clearly let myself go these last few years and i am clearly on the plump side.

I used to be an adventurer then i took... A rich husband. For a few years it was all perfect. Money, big estate, lots of staff, a really nice orc gardener for when hubby was traveling, or tired, and lots and lots of very good food and wine. I was living the life when my stupid husband was caught stealing from the crown. And suddenly, not only was all we had taken from us, but it would not have been surprising for my head to end up rolling next to my dear traitor. So I sold all the jewelry I had left to flee incognito where nobody would look for me, a baclwater village ina country in civil war.

I used to be a good support battle mage, helping others from the back with restoration and raising bodies to lend a hand, when push came to shove, i could handle myself in heavy armor with a good shield and a mace, but that was before i put on some weight abandonned the arcane library for the dining hall. Nowadays, well, I guess I still know how to, but not as good as before...

 

Don't Like Scales:

I am an argonian from the black Marsh. I am pretty muscular I guess, being a sailor will do that.

 

Well, it's in my name isn't it? I was born amongst my people in the black Marsh. At this time there was war with the dunmer, and since these filthy scale-less people used to make slaves out of us, well then, my people did the same to theirs when we invaded. So we had dunmer slaves. And growing up i found them fascinating. I mean, no scales, just glistening skin, so soft... And when I came of age, I realised I was not attracted to females of my own people, no, liked these smoth skin so much better!

I din't want my people scorn, so I went away, I became a sailor, I saw many country, and many smooth smooth skin even though often I had to pay to touch since i am not the only one who don't like scales.

I was thinking of trying to go back home when the ship I worked on sunk beetwen Winterhold and Dawnstar. Being an argonian, i didn't drown, but I nearly died.

I am a pretty good warrior, strong and quick. I know no magic but poison is something i know how to make and use.

 

Erdellan:

I am a Bosmer,Native of Skyrim. I am lean but tough as are those of my race who still live in the wilds.

 

I was born here, I guess. I know nothing of my family and was brought up in Riften in the orphanage. As soon as I could I was out. In my free time I had read about how the bosmers where supposed to live and I wanted to try my hand at that. At first it was tough, city boy who wanted to be a woodsman but I managed and now i bring back some of the best game for the butchers of Riften.

But well, it doesn't mean that I don't like to hang with my old buddies who decided to be of a more urban breed of hunters, and I don't say no to the jobs that can be had at the Ragged Flagon, and well, they do have nice lady there...

Obviously, I am foremost a bowman and an infiltrator, but I know my way around the blade also.

 

 

Hurgal:

I am an orc, or I was, and I am from Cyrodil. I am strong and big for I was a soldier.

I lived in Cyrodil, I was a soldier in the legion, I fought the elf, I was good, valued. Then there was what they called the "Incident". I was sent with a few others to clear some Molag Bal cultists in a cave. Don't know what happened down there. All I know is when I got back, all my squad but me was dead, and my skin had turned an angry dark red. After that, obeing orders didn't interest me no more, t'was giving them that I wanted, to all those wench, telling them to get on all four and open wide. There no longer was a place for me in Cyrodil, too many rules, too many eyes, but I heard that things were proper messy in Skyrim, with the war and all, so here I am, girlies, here I am...

I am used to fight in full armor with the mace. What I am not used to, but realised I could do is burn people from afar, oh, and get bodies to get up and fight for me sometimes. Guess that's what I am now. Anyway, who cares, so long as I manage to get some good compliant pussy...

 

Idialia:

I am an altmer, but I am originally fromDaggerfall in Highrock. I am rather slim, pretty small for an altmer with a pretty dark skin and... I do have very big breasts for a mer.

My mother is a courtesan in Highrock, my father is probably one of her "benefactors". She provided me with an education, but when I came of age, all she could see for me was to follow in her footsteps. Since I had some pretty strong latent magic ability, I wanted to study sorcery, but no, the only spell my mother ever taught me was some light restoration spell to control the growth of my hair!

Anyway, the synod and the guild of whispers being definitely too political for me, and going back to sumerset as the daughter of high class prostitute and an unknown non mer not seeming a very good idea, i used what i had of influence to flee to Skyrim where I had heard that the college of Winterhold accepted anyone with talent, wether they had money, influence and a good lineage, or not.

I am totally inept with weapon but always had a gift for magic, now i just have to learn for, at the time of my arrival in skyrim, i don't know much else than basic or cosmetic spells.

 

 

Ok folks, that's it.

My main character is Idialia but I play all the girls a little, the guys less. I'll keep you posted for when my first story will be ready!

 

Lianeline