Chapter 1 Atelwolf:My name is Atelwolf age 37 My last name is wolf and I guess is combined with my name Atel. I am currently a veteran of the civil war of my homeland that I fight for and defend you can judge I don't care. I am a Stormcloak currently on stand by in Solitude waiting for orders from Ulfric. It's been 5 years sense we won civil war I am glad we won but I feel bad for The Empire this was a big loss to them I hope we can at least ally with them or have peace with them to fight the thalmor or something they are the main big problem here but then again the empire did back stabbed us nords that was the last straw for me us Nords have been with the Empire for years. Well back to me I am in a inn of course drinking some good Nord mead and eating some roasted chicken breast we waited 5 years for Ulfrics orders but he hasn't gave any sense he is dealing with Skyrim making allies politics fixing Skyrim and that time of horse shit stuff. I am currently a guard in Solitude I guess wish I was fighting or something but I have to deal with Law breakers drunks theifs all that stuff. My good old childhood friend Breyena and I guard near each other I have feelings for her and I think she has feeling for me as well sense when she heard I was joining up with the Stormcloaks she quickly joined up with me she didn't yell at me or anything like she would regularly would have.
It funny sense she yells at me for doing stupid decisions she reminds me of my mother may the divines rest her soul.
I lost my mother to the damn Thalmor finding out she worshipped Talos the fucks threw her body at my father's feet That's another of my main reasons I joined. My sister Susaund wanted to join up with me and Breyena but I told her no. The reason why I told her that she needs to watch over father with his depression I am worried he's gonna do something stupid and he would regret. My sister was angry at me of course for telling her this she cried and yelled at I held her and wiped her tears and told her to go home and take care of father.

Let's get back to me at the inn right now. *Inn door opens* Breyena: ATEL! Atelwolf:*turns head* Breyena hello hows it going? Breyena: Well I have some bad news. Atelwolf:Well what's the bad news? Breyena:It's a letter from Uflric and his condolences. Atelwolf: WHAT!? *grabs the note quickly outta of her hand and reads* Ulfric: Atelwof I am sorry to inform you of your fathers death he was a great warrior of Skyrim and I am saddened to hear of his loss. Atelwolf:
BREYENA I HAVE TO GET TO Windhelm! Breyena:I will ride with you just wait for me. We traveled for 4 and half days until we reached Windhelm.

I am done here for now I am a bit tired after writing this I will write more chapters later on.