Seymour's Adventure

Prologue

Main Characters: Seymour, Lydia, Brynjolf, Thieves guild, Dark Brotherhood, Ulfric, Galmar, Rip, Mercer Frey, Merivyna Morwyn

Main Enemies: Thalmor, Imperials, Dark Brotherhood for a while

Seymour: Dark Elf thief, mage, warrior, 6'3, favorite weapon: chillrend, glass sword that has a chance to paralyze enemies on touch

Merivyna: Dark Elf, thief, mage, warrior, 5'8, favorite weapons: Nightingale Blade and Spellbreaker

Lydia: Nord woman, Seymour's wife, warrior, archer,5'8, favorite weapon: steel sword made by Seymour as a gift

Brynjolf: Breton, second in command of thieves guild, 6', favorite weapon: dwarves sword that drains opponents health

Ulfric: Nord, Leader of Stormcloak Rebellion, 6'1, favorite weapon: steel war axe

Galmar: Nord, second in command of Stormcloak Rebellion, favorite weapon: steel war hammer

Rip: shadow wolf, Seymour's companion, smart as any thing that walks on two legs, favorite kill: ripping out throats

Mercer Frey: Nord, leader of thieves guild, loves to "collect" money, 6'2, favorite weapon: dwarves sword and dagger

Talos: Nordic god, first started empire, was a dragonborn

Thalmor: group of high elves, they are trying to ban worship of Talos in skyrim, favorite weapon: anything elven

Imperials: They are who the Stormcloaks are rebelling against, sided with the Thalmor and are trying to ban talos worship

Dark Brotherhood: group of assassins, contacted by the sacred ritual, (Black Sacrament), think of Night Mother as true leader

Jarl: they are the kings of the holds, which are the land that the cities and towns reside on

Chapter 1

"No!", said Seymour, "I will not take this job, no matter how much it pays!" Seymour was flaring his nostrils in rage at the request of going to Markarth for a job. Brynjolf was getting frustrated, so instead of continuing arguing, he gave the job to Niruin, one of the other guild members. Niruin then gladly accepted and Brynjolf went back to talking to Seymour. "Look lad, you gotta start taking these Markarth jobs, this city is where there is much to take, and a lot of jobs to do." "I know, I just have bad memories in that city, I'm srry I cant take the jobs right now, maybe another time.", Seymour says as he climbs the ladder out the secret entrance to the thieves hideout.

As he goes on talking to Madesi about buying some jewelry for his wife, Ysolda, who was at their home in Whiterun, Breezehome.

While talking to Madesi, he suddenly heard an arrow whizzing through the air so he sidestepped then he barrel rolled behind the stand and looked around the corner to see what he definitely didn't expect to see... a Dark Brotherhood Assassin. "Crap", he whispers under his breath as another arrow whizzed by. He looked again to see he wasn't there, then looked up and the assassin was right above him on the stand, he stands and runs across town until he's out of breath, then the assassin caught up to him.

Seymour's pet shadow wolf Rip jumped on Seymour's attacker and ripped out his throat. Seymour found a note on his person and read it, 'Veezara, you must kill Seymour, this contract has already been paid for, failure is not an option.' "Well I guess he let failure happen, huh Rip?", he said as Rip rubbed his head against him in happiness. After finding the note, he put it in his pocket and walked to the Bee and Barb, the local inn. He walked in and went up to the counter, "What do you want, Dark Elf?", Said the argonian behind the counter, Keerava. " I just want a room for the night." "Fine, ten septims.", as Seymour tosses her ten septims, "First door upstairs on your right."

As they head upstairs Rip's ears perk up just as Seymour, (using his werewolf hearing), also hears a noise from inside their room. He opened the door to a knife getting thrown at his face, but ducked just in time as it stuck into the wall behind him, he turned to grab the knife and an arrow stuck through his hand and his hand is held against the wall. "Well, this is just fantastic", he said. The Dark Brotherhood Assassin came up and whispered in his ear as Seymour writhes in pain, "This knife in my hand will slit your...", but was cut short by Rip tearing out his throat. Seymour takes the arrow from his hand and heals his wound, "Its a good thing i'm a great mage in all schools of magic, huh Rip?", he says as Rip is chewing on the assassins throat. Seymour found another note on his body, this one is also a contract for his head. "So, someone wants me dead bad enough to preform the Black Sacrament multiple times, odd, it's either that or the Dark Brotherhood is sending these guys as an initiation for me to join them."

As they come downstairs the next morning, they are greeted by Keerava asking,"What was all that commotion upstairs last night?" "Nothing much, just another assassin after me, don't worry I'm fine." "If there was an assassin upstairs last night, then here, take back your gold, just don't tell the jarl please." "Dont worry about it, I won't tell the jarl and keep the septims.", he said as he is putting the septims back on the counter. Then as he is walking out the door, Rip jumps on him playfully from the shadows, then they race out the door to the gate of Riften.