Chapters will be slow sorry in advance guys, I got a lot going on right now. I'm not a very good writer and I often get writers block so please do not get mad at me.

Hello everyone, this is going to be a series of one-shots about my characters Garavan and Alanna. (Full backstory will happen later...probably)

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Skyrim, I only own my characters.

Here's some of their info, more will turn up in the stories.

Name: Garavan

Alias: Blade

Race: High Elf

Age: Unknown

Gender: Male

Faction: The Dark Brotherhood

Bio: Garavan used to be in the Aldmeri Dominion, he resigned from his position almost a decade ago for reasons unknown. He is a werewolf and member of the dark brotherhood. He is a close range fighter and relies little on his magic spells. He is friends with the listerner and Cicero.

His weapons: Daedric bow, 2 Ebony short swords, Ebony dagger. Knows a few spells.

Name: Alanna

Alias: Shadow

Race: Nord

Age: 24

Gender: Female

Faction: Thieves Guild

Bio: Alanna is a thief plain and simple, she's been in with the guild for a few years. She has a habit of disappearing for weeks without a word but always brings something back for the guild. The guild doesn't know she is a werewolf but that secret is getting harder to keep. She prefers long range fighting but does well in close combat. She loves spiced mead.

Her weapons: Ebony bow, Orcish sword, Steel dagger.

~So It Begins~

Alanna was sitting at a table in the Ragged Flagon drinking a bottle of spiced mead and reading the last few pages of Chance's Folly. The flagon want very busy today, a few people here and there. Vex was talking quietly with Rune at a different table, whispering in hushed voices thinking no one could hear them over Delvin's loud snoring coming from the bar. Alanna easily heard them though thanks to the beast blood. Though she dare not laugh at how mushy the conversation was, who would of thought Vex had such a soft side and who would of known Rune could woo anyone especially Vex. Alanna just smiled to herself and finished off her mead setting the empty bottle on the table and closed her book just as Brynjolf sat in the other chair. "What needs fetching Bryn?" She asked putting a few coins on the able. "Not even a hello for me?" Brynjolf asked faking offense. Alanna stared at him with a small smile while pulling out her dagger and began twirling it. "Not when you still owe me 100 coin, besides you only talk to me this early if you want something." Brynjolf laughed "Aye lass I do need you to fetch something, word is a man in Windhelm has a very valuable item. I know you hate the cold but you can take your time getting back and after this job you can relax for a bit, didn't you say you wanted to build your own house?" Alanna sighed "Come on Bryn cant you send Vex? What about Niruin, I bet he would love to get out.." "I''m sure he would but he needs to train the new recruits and Vex is busy with some Whiterun jobs." "Ughh, fine i'll go freeze to death just to make the guild some coin but i'm not coming back for a while." Brynjolf smiled and stood setting down a piece of paper. "Thanks lass, knew you would do it, I'll let Mercer know the good news. Just send it our way when your done and dont forget to write this time, we do miss you around her when your gone." He winked and walked away. Alanna put her dagger away and slid the paper towards her reading Brynjolf's sloppy handwriting. After reading the info on the item and its whereabouts she stood and left the Flagon. She needed to make a stop at the Pawned Prawn for a few supplies and pick up some potions for her trek to Windhelm.

~Song listened to while typing: Nightcore-Battlefield~

You guys like this sort of thing?