(AUTHOR"S NOTE FROM CHAPTER 3 AND ON - this story goes different places so please keep reading after chapter 1, chapter 1 is kind of just back story now, so please read after it and that's where the main action is, I wrote the first chapter as its own thing but then I came up with a cool story and decided to expand it, I hope you understand, RandR, thank you.

NEW A/N so guys, i started up a new guy in skyrim, hes still breton though cuz theyre so swag, but i changed the name of the guy here to my new charcter. Its still the same story though, so CHILL OUT haha

A?N:He guys, so a littl bit about this story and my character name, someone i showd this to thought is was a troll but i'm NOT, I thought it up and its a pretty cool adventute if you PELASE just hear me out, i think some cool stuff happens. So now you can begin, please read and review and tell me what you think :)

(This just a prolog about the history of Skingrad as I see it.. I only worte this kid keeps being an asshole to me and keeps telling me how stupid it is. I wanted to prove him wrong. So if you like this as well, and thinks Brayden is such a shit, please R&R and tell me so. Anyways, enjoy |:-O)

Revin Kosobin was a Breton who lived in the land of Skyrim. He 'd gone up to visit the Greybeards, but he hadn't done much after that. After a while, he was walking with Lydia when someone gave him a quest.

"Hey, have you heard about the stituation in Obvlivion?" she asked.

"NO" said Revin as he was practicing summoning his flame astronach. "What is that?"

"The land of Cyrodill is being attacked by the Oblivion gates. They need a true warrior to go stop it."

Revin sat and then he looked at Lydia and he said it. "That sounds like a taskfor me, the dragonborn.

He stood up and began to head to Cyrodill and Lydia followed him. Along the way, they got in a ton of battles, but he used his magic to fight them and win (author's note: magic is so op lol). They had to fight a giant at one point, and it hit Lydia into the air and it was hilarious. But Revin looked at a dead wolf he just killed and raised it and took out the giant. After that, nothing was a problem. The wolf looked up atRevin and he looked down and he decided to name it "Lex".

_ _ A FEW DAYS LATER_ _

Revin arrived at the imperial city. A few days later, he got to the city and began to ask around about Oblivion. The guards told him about where to find it, and he and Lydia sent off to go stop it. He found a few more spells that he could use when he got to Oblivion. However, at one point, he took a left when he should have taken a right, and he got lost on his journey.

Lydia stood in the field, looking around.

"I don't see where it is. What are we going to do now?"

For some reason, Revin felt like this could be his new home. He looked at the ground, and he began to draw the lines for his new house.

Lydia looked at him. She looked at him puzzledly.

"What are you doing?" she asked him.

"This is where we rebuild" he said. "I will make a city, and it will be a thriving city. And this city's name will be my middle name that has been passed down for generations...I am Revin Skin Kasobon, and this city will be called Skingrad.

Soon people began to come, and they built statues, houses, shops, inns, restaurants, chapels, guild halls, bridges, a castle that rose above the rest as a shinning beacon. And as time went on, Revin ran the city under his guidance, and the people loved him. They voted him in time after time again, until he finally chose to step down in his waning days. On his deathbed, he chose a fitting successor, one that continue to expand Skingrad into the city of legend that it would become.

(There Brayton, don't be such an asshole, okay, if you don't like it you can log OFF)