She is The Hunterborn, Favored by Hircine, a Nord who speaks as a Khajiit, and moves like a saber cat, but what is the real story?

"Why won't you get on the horse, Divines damn it?" Because that was what started all this mess, she simply refused to get behind him on the blasted animal.

Savira of Valenwood is half Wood Elf and half Nord. This story is about her journey through Skyrim as a Rogue Warrior to avenge her family and her people. (Forgive me for the crappy summary.) I DO NOT OWN SKYRIM! I DO IN FACT OWN MY CHARACTER AND HER BACKGROUND STORY!

Sithis, why did he have to chose her? Her of all the people in Tamriel he had to pick her... and yet the idea, the thirst for blood. It kept driving her ever so close to her dark father.

A Wood Elf. A Wood Elf that fights for the Nords and the glory of Talos. But what's more, she's the Dovahkiin of legend. Will she be able stay true to her Elven blood, and guard her darkest secret from all? And what of Ulfric, who secretly covets her? Against all odds, she fights for her beliefs, and truly turns out to be a break in tradition. On Hiatus, up for re-write

"I came to, forgetting where I was. Only when my eyes adjusted did I remember; I was in a crate on a cargo ship bound for Cyrodiil." After tragic events make him leave his homeland, Syndelius must find his way in this new Province. What happens when his dark past catches up with him? Rating subject to change, R&R would be greatly appreciated.

This wasn't supposed to happen; not to them, and surely not to their world. It was falling apart; and yet they were supposed to save it? Could they do it? Could they honestly aid the Adrea against such demons? [Rating may rise.]

Following his victory over Lord Harkon, the Dragonborn returns to his home in Solitude to find that an Oblivion Gate has opened outside of Skyrim's capital. As he attempts to enter, the Gate flashes bright green and fires a bolt of energy at him. The Dragonborn slowly starts to change and must now learn to live with what he is or learn how stop it before he tears Skyrim in two.

These are the letters between a scribe named Lavaemion of Alinor and her anonymous patron that details an investigation of Skyrim's saviour: the Dragonborn. But things are not quite as they seem, and victory has not been kind.

Independent chapters all flowing into the tale of an Argonian miner and Orsimer mage trekking across Skyrim, encountering one bizarre change of heart after another.

A multiple chapter tale of what its like to be the son of the dragonborn

Aria is having a random day, and Marcurio may be reconsidering his marriage vows. (third story ever, so for this i'm being a bit...strange well stranger than usual.)

Peace has come to Skyrim and the Dragonborn has a family. Serana is asked to meet the new addition to the family just to have her world turned on it's head. Dragons, werewolves, vampires, and of course Draugr. F!Dragonborn/Aela. OC/Serana

The Stormcloaks murdered his parents and little sister. He will get vengeance. ( might contain all storylines eventually and maybe dlcs and post skyrim.) This story is on hold for awhile until i feel confident enough in my writing skills to make this story the best it can be.

Ulfric Stormcloak, architect to a war that will set Skyrim aflame, sits in a frozen cell. His fingers grow cold and numb, as his heart does the same.

When the Snow Tower lies sundered, kingless, bleeding, the World-Eater wakes, and the Wheel turns upon the Last Dragonborn.

The sequel to Stranger. A new threat arises, and the alliance of Crassinious, Theodore and Fadril is put to the test. This is a current work in-progress. Chapter 2 uploaded on 9/30/2013. Comments and followers welcome!

'What if the Divines were mistaken? What if I could never defeat Alduin and save Skyrim? How could an Altmer ever take the place of the legendary Nordic hero...' As night falls on High Hrothgar, a young High Elf with a Nord's spirit and a dragon's soul attempts to come to terms with the fact that he's Dragonborn. And he can't help wondering whether Akatosh made the wrong choice.

Farkas and the Dragonborn, Salroka, have been married and living happily with their two adopted children for quite some time now. On Farkas' way home with Blaise from a hunting trip, he is given word that the happy life they were living is over. Salroka is dead. Some changes have been made to questlines in order to fit the story.

This is NOT a dragonborn OC! There is a dragonborn in here, and the story progresses along the regular Skyrim storyline, but in a different P.O.V. This is rated T for violence, and is my first story without sexual content in it. Enjoy!

In all the years Lydia had known her Thane, she'd never seen her so visibly emotional about an adversary before.

Going out with an insane murderer in a jester's outfit is not for everyone, it's true. However, when you're a Daedra-worshipper with the need to feed on the dead, someone who leaves a trail of bodies in his wake is ideal.

Anjaarra was a lonely Khajiit farmer who lived out in the middle of nowhere. But when she takes in a wounded man, she finds more than she bargained for when she discovers that the Thalmor are after him, and now... After her.

Mael has been imprisoned in Dragonsreach for three years after attacking the Jarl. Things don't get much better when he's released into the custody of the Dragonborn Legate.

A brief drabble inspired by certain unusual tendencies of Follower NPCs in ..