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View File Hixon in the Hollers -- Ellie Jo, Whisky and Burma Ellie Jo isn't learned and proper; quite the opposite. She's just a good ol' girl from the hollers of [insert redneck state] who gets up every morning to milk the cow, collect eggs from the hen house, and makes sure everyone gets cleaned and fed. When the work is done, her, Whisky and Burma head off to the crick to do a lil' fishin.' She likes growing her own tobacco to smoke and dip, and the moonshine still gets kept in a nice safe place away from any pryin' neighbors or Yankees. The work may be hard, but life is always good in these parts. Come on down and raise a mason jar with Ellie Jo and let the good times roll. Wicked Whims Anatomy selector: Top, Simple Breasts Puffy; Bottom, Enhanced Vanilla Bottoms Thank you for taking a look. Enjoy! Submitter OG_Sims Submitted 04/02/2024 Category The Sims 4 - Sims Requires Wicked Whims/Basemental Drugs (I use Patreon versions), and Wicked Perversions
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A dim light in a perpetual darkness Chapter III
AdRiAn137Tys posted a blog entry in The imaginary blog
Hi, it's me again, a promise is a promise, although something is simple, well, the scenes are simple and brief because well, I'm porting some things from LE to SE and I barely have time due to some work issues and unexpected raises (Honestly, I didn't think I'd have this computer so soon), but anyway, here I leave you! Sorry for posting this literally almost a month later xD Since I didn't expect to get this PC so fast and get 2 consecutive promotions at work I guess hard work does pay off after all, next chapter will be in SE Some things will feel different and the quality will improve a lot! -
Vigilant - Act IV
Myst42 posted a blog entry in Through the Oblivion Gate, and What Alice Found There.
PREVIOUSLY: Now, the conclusion of Siawyn's bizarre adventure in Coldharbour. Suggested soundtrack for playing this: Separated into 3 parts because this one is the longest. It begins with the three warriors, stripped of everything they had, tossed into a new world, a world of pain, being born again, but instead of being something joyful, it hurts, getting here felt like like being torn apart at the sound of thousands of agonizing screams. Siawyin had betrayed her Goddess. She had to break her oath to Dibella and submit to Bal, even if her heart was still loyal to her, something was broken in order to allow her to keep living and fighting. Such was Bal's bargain. But as long as she was still breathing, there was still hope. Climbing up the ranks from being bottom feeders, slowly regaining their strength and working together trying to find a way to escape this world. By the last part, they have a purpose, something to look forward to. The first thing about becoming a hero, is simply refusing to give up. -
Short story. ft. Arhaune by TheBaldHedgehog
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A dim light in a perpetual darkness Chapter II
AdRiAn137Tys posted a blog entry in The imaginary blog
I hope you enjoy this story, I'm sorry there aren't any delicious scenes in the next chapter, yeah! The next chapter will come out next month between June 25 or 27 -
The Everbloom Family
Myst42 posted a blog entry in Through the Oblivion Gate, and What Alice Found There.
Plus a couple of extra characters... Lady Alice, The White Queen of the Isles, and her husband, Lord Elaric, High Archmage from the Tower of Mirrors The main family. Lord Alastor and his wife Amelia. The elder sister, Elena, the second daughter Alice, and in the background, Aurora, born outside of marriage, from a different mother. Elena's part of the family, her husband Marcus, and their child Amirea Lady Flora Arrius, Alice's best friend and secret admirer Knight Hale Selaris, Elaric's devout protege. -
Previously: Forgotten (Part 3) I know it's not very Egyptian, but still fits the journey-race against time theme: "It is settled, you must go." WATCH OUT!!! "I think we've done it. Now we can go get those books." "There's only one person on this island who can help us..." Thanks for reading! Next Episode: At the City of a Hundred Towers
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Continuing my lazy attempted tale at Dragonborn quest (Which is more of a documented "let's play" than a new story, but I added variations) ? Previously What happened are you OK? I... I think I am. My head is still spinning... You got me really worried there for a second, it's like you were completely gone. What was that? It's all a big blur, but I think I saw something... I think she knows... She's helping me remember, she there, in my head too... The Daedra? We havent seen her since Alduin. I'm starting to get worried. It's alright... She's just been away for a while but I can always feel her. She's telling me of the place I went... The Black Book took me there... I saw a place... There were more... things in there... like those from the Well... And I think There was also someone else there... I think I saw him... Who? -- Miraak The party left the tomb in silence, as they tried to make sense of what just happened. Frea suggested that they go to her village and talked to the elders, who probably could have an idea of what the next step should be. Maybe the village elders would have a better understanding of what was wrong with the island, and how did Miraak connect to everything. Maybe what was forgotten by everyone, would be remembered there, amongst the tales of the ancestors. It was time to finally get some answers. Until next chapter, thank you for reading Next Episode: The Cleansing
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Continuing their journey from the previous episode, our adventuring party follows the rumors of an old temple located at the heart of the island of Solstheim. It is uncertain what they may find, or how deep can the answers they seek, be buried. At the deepest part of the temple, there stood an ancient book, which seemingly had stood there undisturbed for ages, whispering its secrets to the darkness. As she approached the book at the center of the room, the elven adventuress could hear her own steps louder than she ever heard before, and with each new step, the boundaries of reality began to crumble as her own mind began to warp and shatter. This was only the beginning. Next Episode: Forgotten
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Previously on "Shadow Over Solstheim" You can also check the link on the blog's banner to get to the index if you're looking for previous entries ~Amy and her friends had just passed through the city of Nchardak in order to find the Black Book. Supposedly, the book would hold another clue to defeating the evil that had taken roots over Solstheim and enslaved its people.~ A bit of background... (Nexus image link) _____________________________________ And now we continue from where we left. Chapter music theme: And/or, this one: The last time Amy had glanced upon a Black Book, her entire world began to spin uncontrollably, and she barely remembered what had happened. This time, crossing the mind threshold to the book's realm, wasn't any more pleasing, and the distinct feelings of nauseated sickness, were no different when getting to the other side. Once again, everything was spiraling out of control, her head spinning, her stomach twisting, and her ears, buzzing with something that felt like liquid fire. It was then that she heard a familiar voice inside her head. Her inner other-half was awake after months of slumber... - I will take it from here. You need to be ready for this before you can face it. -AAAAGH!! Illyria... are you sure?... This place is not normal. Something could go wrong. -I am. Besides, I've wanted to see this place for a long time. -Ok... Do it... ... -Lets see what this place really is. -You probably do something dont you? -As I expected, I'm not alone here... -YYYYWWWHHHHHHAAAAAAAHLLL!!!! -You missed! -Your blows are completely unimpressive... -GGGGRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAWWWWLLL!! -I take it back, maybe you can hurt me after all -Curious, I dont think my time powers are working properly in this realm... -You still need to hit me though. And you missed again! -This was mildly interesting... But. you die now. -These lesser beings are no match for a god. -And, now that we're done with that, let's see what we have in here... -AAAGH!! What the... -What... Where am I... Am I... me...? -This is her memory... or mine... ours... -I remember this, this was when I met the Augur... he warned me about the dangers of seeking knowledge BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -And this means I'm back... -This place... -It's familiar. But it's all wrong. -Everything is upside down. -I wonder what... As the light called her, the wanderer found herself lost in memory again. -This was the first time we met wasnt it? You and I were always meant to find each other. -So thats why this place is familiar... it looks a bit like home, a very long time ago... -You made a promise that day... -We made a promise, remember? That we would always help each other. -One last book I believe. -I wonder what this one will show us... -Oh I remember this... this was when I first met Elisif... I was so nervous... Before she and I became such good friends -She reeked of sadness, but then you told her that story... -(Giggles) Yes, the one about that crazy night out with "Sam". I think we all had too much to drink, she laughed so hard at it... -W-what... Where are we now? -This was when I first met... -Your wife -Seems like a lifetime ago, but Serana has always been there for me, even after all the crap she had to go through with her family... -And you could've chosen a darker parth, but you chose to help her -I think I now know why the books showed us all these things. -Why? -Because you needed to remember, and you needed to know. -Know... what? -Yourself ... ... -The Prince of Knowledge tests those who enter his realm. those who seek knowledge on the outside, become eternally lost, those who learn to know themselves, can be allowed passage through his halls. -And I believe this means you have passed the test. -You're ready now. And I need to go. -What? Why? I cant be in here or my head will explode. -You will be fine now. And he can't know I was here, or else he might not give you what we want. -Are you sure? -You're ready Moments later, afer her head stopped spinning, Amy was back at Nchardak with a worried looking Serana over her, as well as a worried but also very bored Lydia. -So?! What did you see? -I spoke to Hermaeus Mora... -And you're acting surprisingly sane, what did he tell you? -He will help us... but... -There's always a price with Daedra isnt it?... As the party prepared for their next destination, they all knew that Mora could be up to no good with his request, as simple as it sounded. ____________________________________________________________________________________________ Thank you for scrolling/reading! I hope you have enjoyed, and hope to see you on the next one.
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The Book of Echoes (Story Index)
Myst42 posted a blog entry in Through the Oblivion Gate, and What Alice Found There.
This is the main story index for all the screenshooting and written tales I make of my characters. Since I have a lot of characters, I prefer to have all the links organized in a place where their stories are easier to find, which is why this post exists. This post will be updated as I make new content. Having so many characters also presents a challenge to keeping my own character lore organized, so this post should be a help in that. I also made a character roster a while ago, and I think it belongs here too ________________________________________________________________________________ Latest Entries: "Vigilant Act I" "House of the Blue Lotus" Memoirs of a Sex Demon Ep06 SFW(ish) Content: Here go all the stories and posts about my characters that are not all about sex or nudity content, just plain stories, lore and adventure. Sorted per character. NSFW Content: Here go all the posts that can feature nudity, sex content, and more adult themes. I keep them separated because I dont like my wholesome and family friendly mixing up with my smut. Modding: This last section is for any post that deals about released mods, or modding related content in general. -
Having so many characters it's hard to give attention to all, and especially when some of them live in completely separate universes. While some of my content is wholesome and family friendly, some of it, is not. The best thing about modding is that it provides a near unlimited supply of opportunities and playstyles, and being in an adult community, provides an especially unique opportunity to play as a succubus. If you're here, you probably know that a succubus is literally a sex demon, and as such, no tales about one should ever be SFW. So here it is, the first entry on Enisse's origin tale. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Enisse "Wildwing" Ashheart wasn't always the confident adventuring succubus girl that she is today. She was once just a normal girl with very normal problems trying to make it in a tough world. But if she had to talk about the moment that changed her life for good, she'd go back to her college days, to the time where she entered as a young apprentice to the college of Winterhold. Paying for her scholarship, was expensive, and her mother, the only family she ever knew wasn't exactly rich, though she did always encourage her to seek knowledge, and she also taught her, that it was not enough to be pretty, but she had to use her wits too. So Enisse did the smart thing, and secured a job as a waittress at a local tavern in order to pay for her education. However, despite all her mother's advices, Enisse was always a wild girl at heart. She had been told, that she should always enjoy work and that when you love working, it's not really working at all. So she followed her mother's advice to the letter, and decided she wanted to earn money by doing what she loved, and there was nothing in the world she loved more, than having sex. She wasn't doing it because her looks were all she had or bacause she couldn't do anything else, she was doing it because she genuinely liked it. She liked the rush that flooded her senses every time someone came in her, she liked giving herself to the pleasure and she enjoyed the tingling sensation she felt in her gut after the deed was done. So did her days passed, between her working shifts and the times she had for herself, to enjoy some time alone with just her books The mage apprentice, probably serviced every man in town and every traveller in the region by that time. Being on her knees became as easy as breathing for her. Having sex always made her feel invigorated and alive, to the point she thought she was drinking some divine elixir every time she sucked her clients dry. She even did some research on the properties of bodily fluids and their magical applications, hoping to perhaps discover something new in magic. Didn't really find anything, but she never gave up, her dream was to one day, patent her discoveries and become the world's most renowned "sex mage". Those were some of the happiest days of her life, where everything was new and undiscovered, they were simpler times. While her studies progressed, so did her skills both in magic and sex, and the two weren't even mutually exclusive... Between stidies, Enisse could still find the time to convince her fellow apprentices to spend some quality time with her... She even had her way with the teachers. Though they were especially harder to convince since they were very serious people. But in the end, they ended up giving up to her advances, and she couldn't have been more happy since all of them made her very horny. Those were Enisse's college days, between sex and magic. Days of pleasure and study. Unfortunately, the fun couldn't last forever, and darker days would come, where the yound apprentice would be tested and faced with a part of her that she completely ignored. It all starts with a single seed of evil. A passing stranger, from a darker life who had taken a particular interest in her extracurricular activities. Thank you for scrolling/reading NEXT EPISODE As usual I'm trying to build something that seems coherent here, I think I will need to go so a few dark places before the story is over, but personally, I'm not much of a fan of "edgy". I'll do what's necessary, but I still prefer to be a bit less dark. We'll see how this turns... If you even remotely give a shit and have something interesting to say, I'd appreciate some feedback.
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Previously, on "Shadow over Solstheim": The Cleansing And now it continues, with the quest to discover the hidden secrets that might be the only means to fight back against the darkness and free the people of Solstheim once and for all. -No time to waste, follow me into the shadows -And here it is, the City of Nchardak, home to many marvels and secrets of the Dwemer. Shall we? -Beware of the City... many have sought it's mysteries, yet very few have returned. And so, the party crossed the threshold, into the sunken city of steam and ruin. -This place gives me the creeps -Unfortunately, our price is locked. Even the Dwemer knew a Black Book is not something you can just leave for anyone to reach, or perhaps they were just afraid of its power. -We'll have to take the longer path and go deeper in order to reach it. -As I explained to you, my dear, the Dwemer wouldn't make it easier for trespassers to get a hold on their most precious relics, fortunately for us, this means this place has been protected from looters for centuries. The bad news, is we are the looters now, and everything in this place can and will try to kill us. -*Sigh* It's never easy with the Dwemer is it?-Guys... Do you hear something? The sunken city was unique even among other Dwemer ruins. As the party ventured into the deep, the city became alive as it recognized it's newest guests, and as it went undisturbed for so long, it was almost as if it wanted them there, it wanted to open its halls and corridors and fill them with life again, making sure the newcomers would never leave. The dormant city was gradually becoming awake and echoing with the sound of a thousand metal legs, cogs and steam engines that where the mechanical wonders of the past.-Oh no... -(In Daedric) I am what was forgotten... And now, you shall remember... Thank you for scrolling/reading, have a nice day, and see you next chapter EDIT: Next Episode: The Mind Realm
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PREVIOUSLY on "Memoirs of a Sex Demon" More episodes on the episodes post So here it is. Episode 2 of my little Succubus girl's journey. This one went longer than I would've liked but it's mostly because instead of much story, this episode is one big porn scene. Is it gratuitous? Maybe. But this is Loverslab, and you all came here for the milkers and pusy did you not? Anyway, I promise there's also a reason and a larger goal for all of this... Author's notes. NEXT EPISODE
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Date: Sundas, 17th Last Seed, 4E 201 Current active quest: Enslaved Wenches Current level: 1 Current gold: 652gp Dear diary, I arrived in the great city of Solitude safely and full of determination to do what I must to defeat bandits, save innocent serving girls, and bring honour to my temple. The first thing I did, however, was throw the ridiculous hat the High Priestess insisted I worn into the river. The docks were quiet and, leaving the other passengers to disembark, I made my way up the hill to the city gates, passing Katla’s farm and a carriage driver on the way. It was at there I encountered the first of the poster advertising one of the captured women as a slave. I was disgusted by how brazen the bandits had been, putting it up so close to the gates. I had honestly believed in that moment that the bandits must still be present in the area for surely no decent peacekeeper of the Empire could ever allow such wanton wickedness to exist for more than a few moments before tearing it down in white hot rage! Alas I was to be left shaken once more for at the top of the hill, scant feet from Solitude’s gates was another poster, this one from the City Watch declaring that it was in fact the women who formed a bandit gang called The Deadly Wenches and their captors were operating in full sight of the law. I was repulsed as the truth of why the authorities of Solitude had not answered the High Priestess’ call for aid revealed itself to me. Nether-the-less, I had an obligation to uphold and so, with a heavy heart, I pushed open the gates and stepped inside. I did so to witness yet more justice The execution of the very man who’d allowed Ulfric Stormcloak to escape after his horrific murder of the High King. This condemned man had, in many ways, been the one to plunge Skyrim into civil war. Humbled being such a witness of history, I took my place amongst the growing crowd as the headsman swung his axe – although I was disturbed to also see a young woman shackled within arms’ length of the traitor’s head as it lay in the basket. The execution over, I began to compose a mental “shopping list” for my task. Obviously I would need food and water for there would be a great deal of travelling across the province. I decided to sell everything I couldn’t be certain would be essential for the journey ahead. My clothes and jewellery were replaced by an iron sword and armour crafted from animal hide. I could not afford a shield (my, that city is so expensive!) but did spend the last of my gold on leather to fashion a travelling cape. It seems that the design of the armour is somewhat unexpected for what you’d considered essential for such a cold climate. Perhaps it’s the hardiness of the Nord people I hear so much about! I regretted not being able to spend more time in this beautiful city but it was already past noon I did not know how many more daylight hours I could expect this far north. I resolved to spend at least one day in the city when my task was complete – no matter how far in the future that may be – if only to explore the vaguely described “other services” the landlady of the Winking Skeever hinted at when buying my provisions and water skins from her. While I must confess I have precious little knowledge of the inn-keeping trade but Rina had offered me wine, food and lodgings. Whatever else could there be to partake in? Most curious! The only wrinkle in the day was that I no longer had the coin to afford the carriage ride to Whiterun, the city closest to Embershard Mine and the suspected base of the bandits. There, the High Priestess had been informed, a woman of particular importance was being held prisoner. I needed to make my way there on foot – or travel to the next city in this region. My carefully-folded map (which I’d inserted into the armour near the base of my spine to reduce chaffing) told me this was called Morthal. My dear diary, where on Tamriel could such an odd name exist but in the untamed province of Skyrim? Yours, Deborah. -
I'm finally feeling more comfortable making ellaborate sex scenes. Sexlab Tools is a godsend. On the other hand I had hell to face since I literlly ran out of hotkeys to assign due to how many mods I have. Between Sexlab, Poser Hotkeys Plus, NiOPA, SKSE Fly Cam and the various mods I use for gameplay, my keyboard is finished. Trying to get those to coexist was one of the mos annoying issues I've had to come across as a modder/screenshooter. But anyway, Episode 5 of this lewd tale is finally here. PREVIOUSLY on "Memoirs of a Sex Demon" More episodes on the episodes post Act I - Naked and Aroused Act II - Heist! Thank you for reading. Until next episode. PS: I made videos again, but my internet conection prevents me from uploading right now. I'll try to update those the next time., in the meantime, they are downloadable from Patreon (it's paywalled because adult-but they'll be here too later) _______________________________________________________________________________________________________ Bonus (These didn't make it to the final story progression cause I didn't know here to put them) Next:
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Once again the story got longer than I expected. Mostly because I got my hands on a certain file that fixes Dynamic Animation Replacer (DAR) animation limit. So I was able to add more animation packs to my own Sexlab install without destroying DAR in the process. Cycling though them... and this sort of thing happens. Also first time I'm trying an experiment at posting with short videos. It has been hell to configure the page. Less story this time, more sex. But it was all in the name of science. Anyway... Here it is. PREVIOUSLY on "Memoirs of a Sex Demon" More episodes on the episodes post Act I - Daydreams. Act II - Desires of a Slave Act III - The Nature of Desire
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It's been more than a month since I last updated this one, but I promised I'd finish it and here it is. It's the conclusion to one of my main characters' journey through the Dragonborn DLC which has to be my favorite vanilla quest. So in a manner of speaking, it's been somewhat of a narratively edited "Let's Play" where I added some of my own edits, twists, dialogue and mostly mods in order to show a vision of how this tale shoul've played out in my head. It's also been a journey for me since I always enjoyed doing stories and seing other people's stories as well, but I didn't have some of the resources and knowledge I have now when I first started doing these. Anyway, this one is part of my collection of SFW stories, so dont expect lewds in this, only comfy gameplay and adventure. if you want lewds, you should check out my succubus girl's tale at the other section in the story catalogue. _____________________________________________________________ PREVIOUSLY on "Shadow Over Solstheim" (The rest of my stories can be found at the stories catalogue) Last time we left our brave sorceress, she ended up entering a strange realm where the Prince of Knowledge tested her and her Daedric other half to survive his domains. By the time both of them passed his test, the Prince had a proposition but no one was going to like it. So lets get on with the final chapter of this one: Episode 7 - The Alpha and the Omega ______________________________________________________________ Epilogue: Author's notes:
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After about a month, next chapter of my little lewd story is finally here. I'm sorry if it takes too long, but making these isn't easy. Though being a storyteller is probably what I enjoy the most in modding. This one was supposed to be a lot shorter, but I kept adding things, so it kinda grew into a larger version of itself, like most of my projects, to the point I almost decide to release fragments separately due to how many screenhots I took, but instead, I'm gonna do it all at once, so this one is 3 episodes in 1. PREVIOUSLY on "Memoirs of a Sex Demon" More episodes on the episodes post So, let's get on with it shall we? Episode soundtrack: "Yup, that's me, You're probably wondering how I got here..." It all started about a month ago, when Enisse got captured and enslaved by some mercenaries on Winterhold. Her life as a mage apprentice was promising, but she was living a second life as a prostitute at the local tavern. That was when she found out she was a nymphomaniac. To be fair, she was entirely fine with that fact, she was a proficient student and a dedicated cum-swallowing whore, and it was giving her good money. But there are times when life just chooses a different path for people, and there she was. Naked and enslaved. Act I - Your New Life Act II - Sisters in Chains Act III - A Fully Trained Slave Thank you for reading! If you care about giving an opinion I'd appreciate you letting me know what you think it's best: Making long entries like this one as I try to actually progress the story, or simply post shorter ones that can come up a lot faster, but will have less progress. Also once again, sex stories take more screenshots because of the sex scenes, which normally could simply be ommited, but this is LL, so lewdness is mandatory
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I doubt I'll ever have the time to post every story I ever wanted, but I've decided to do this sometimes and occasionally, I may do full stories, or just fragments of them, but on any case, here's a small fragment of the Dragonborn quest. Most people already know how this ends, but as always, it's the journey what matters, and I always do some variations to my approach of the main quests. Next Episode: The Temple of the Dragonborn
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Vigilant - Act II & III
Myst42 posted a blog entry in Through the Oblivion Gate, and What Alice Found There.
Previously: Now, Siawyn's adventure continues... *Note: Keep in mind though Vigilant is designed with the Vigilant of Stendarr, story, I'm roleplaying this as Sia, who is in fact a Paladin of Dibella, which makes a scene especially symbolic by the end of Act III. Act II Act III Last chapter: -
I have too many characters and too much headcanon lore. I'd love to one day, put all these stories into format, but for now, here's a family tree and also a summary of most of my character lore. Starting with the family tree itself. Some relevant lore: Timeline points of interest: Besides that, There are some pictures of most of the specific characters Amelia, the mother. An abnegate figure, and an educated woman. As the matriarch of the family, she has kept it together for centuries. Alastor, the father. A traveling merchant and businessman. Despite being a good father, his travels keep him away for more time than he wishes. But his heart is torn between his love for adventure and his love for his family. Elena, the older sister. From the two sisters, she's the less adventuring. A healer by calling and one of the kindest souls in all of Cyrodiil. Marcus, the brother-in-law Married to Elena and father to Amielle, he's an imperial soldier who values the importance of duty and honor. Despite being human, in family of elvish heritage, he has managed to extend his lifespan thanks to magic. Ethel, the witch. A sinister character who tricked Alastor in one of his travels. By using hallucinogens and magic, she made herself pass as Alastor's wife and shared a night of passion with him, resulting in the conception of Dawn, the 3rd sister. She was not the best of motherly figures, but she taught Dawn to be resourceful. Dawn, the 3rd sister. Her likeness to Alice is only the product of a magical conception. But she grew up believing her father had abandoned her, and learnt street smarts to survive and thrive, even in the filthiest gutters. A skilled archer, thief and alchemist, she's as resourceful as it gets. Elaric, the wandering sorcerer, and Alice's husband. A native from Alinor, he's ditched the impractical ways of magic learning at the tower of sorcery, and a promising future in the council of sages to pursue a more practical approach. Eventually he heets Alice only to loose her after the events of the Greymarch at the shivering Isles. He has to raise their daughter Cleo on his own, and spends the next 200 years looking for a way to re-open the gate to the Isles. Cleo, the intrepid daughter. Raised as an only child, she has learnt everything from her overprotective father, who she loves dearly, but sometimes wishes he would let her go a little more. For a great part of her life she was raised by him with the help of her aunt, but these days she started traveling with him, hoping to find her mother again. Liliana, the mysterious daughter. She was born from a genetic experiment, conducted by a mad dwemer scientist, Child of Alice and an off-world adventurer, her mothers never knew of her existence until later, when she started traveling on her own, hoping to find them. She was raised abomg dwemer artifacts and dangerous creatures, which gave her remarkable skills at technology and staying hidden Amielle, the niece. Canonical dragonborn in my timeline. She was not the only one, but with some help, she manages to stop the dragon menace, as well as find the other dragonborns, entering into an uncertain future with the return of these beings. Malice the Red Queen An alter ego, spawned during the events of the Greymarch in the Shivering Isles. Malice represents, Alice's darker half and is characterized by a ruthless and violent nature. Though she's not openly evil, but she's just more willing to eliminate any who cross her path. She rules her portion of the Shivering Isles with iron hand and no one dares to oppose her, least they end up being deprived of their heads.
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So... I finally managed to make this one. I've been meaning to do more "normal" stories with some of my other characters, This one was challenge, mostly because I'm used to making stories about adventurers, and it's easier to just play the game and find adventures, and experience the world through the eyes of one's character. But this time, my own character is part of nobility. Nobility rarely goes dungeon crawling, and they spend most of their time plotting in mansions and fancy places, so it was a new experience, but I really wanted to see this through. Hope you enjoy it, and here it goes. Fragment of Crasius Varius's journal, sent to his sister Aurelia Varius a few days before his disappearance.
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This time we follow Aesir on a dungeon crawling experience. There's not much to be said here really, she's just a concept I liked and wanted to see in action. The word "berserker" refers to a warrior specialty class in Nordic culture which consisted on warriors going to battle naked and wearing only shields and one handed weapons while heavily influenced by hallucinogens. Much could be said about battle strategy, and it's an interesting topic, but this character is as simple as it gets. As most of my characters, the lore is always evolving, starting as simple ideas and then who knows. For now, the only facts I have straight are that she's a Nord, and she goes around naked because that's how she was trained. She possibly has some strong religious beliefs and a deep traditionalism to cultural roots. But, even then, she's not about lore, she's about 2 simple things: Boobs and action. So here it goes. Just a simple dungeon crawling photoshoot set. Hope you like it!
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Ellie Jo isn't learned and proper; quite the opposite. She's just a good ol' girl from the hollers of [insert redneck state] who gets up every morning to milk the cow, collect eggs from the hen house, and makes sure everyone gets cleaned and fed. When the work is done, her, Whisky and Burma head off to the crick to do a lil' fishin.' She likes growing her own tobacco to smoke and dip, and the moonshine still gets kept in a nice safe place away from any pryin' neighbors or Yankees. The work may be hard, but life is always good in these parts. Come on down and raise a mason jar with Ellie Jo and let the good times roll. Wicked Whims Anatomy selector: Top, Simple Breasts Puffy; Bottom, Enhanced Vanilla Bottoms Thank you for taking a look. Enjoy!
