Sattilde is a rising thief in the Thieves Guild. She is greatly skilled in the arts of theft and persuasion, bows and daggers, and considers the guild her family. She moved to Riften at the age of 17, and joined the guild a year after living there. Two years after earning her spot among the rabble, she received the grave news of her parents' death in Falkreath. This news changed a lot about her and she began to train even more vigorously with the guild. She wanted to avenge her parents, but wasn't sure how. The guild provided her guidance up until the age of 25, in the year 201, when she learned she had a far greater destiny in store for her. Disclaimer: Bethesda owns everything but Sattilde in this story

Barranir Nightbrook lives on borrowed time. Will he have enough to right his many wrongs? (Temp. summary) [Part of the "Mageverse" - I'd recommend reading Mage (A Skyrim Fanfic) before this for best experience!]

Helvia Abgrall, a naïve and restless young Breton farm girl, leaves her comfortable and uneventful life at her family's farmstead in High Rock in hopes of attending Skyrim's College of Winterhold, as she longs to learn more about magic and how to use it, as well as to improve upon her own natural aptitude. However, she's anything but prepared for the journey that lies ahead of her. She's inexperienced, clueless, nearly incapable of fending for herself, and her lack of common sense is almost unreal. However, she's determined to make a better life for herself than the one she had before, and her resolve alone might just be enough to help her reach her goal. Well, that is, if things were going in her favor to begin with. There is another force that seeks to divert her path to a less pleasant venue, and it is far stronger than she is. In order to keep herself from losing sight of why she even left home in the first place, she'll have to stay ahead of a surprisingly powerful, on-the-rise faction in a foreign land - and she won't be able to do that alone. This aspiring mage will travel alongside pickpockets and pariahs, mercenaries and monarchs, and many more intriguing inhabitants of the province of Skyrim on the way to achieving her dream - and, just maybe, she'll befriend a few of them along the way way. But her path will not be an easy one - at least, not the one that she's hoping to take. She will have to make sacrifices and learn to adapt to unfavorable outcomes, and, in the end, she may learn that following her dreams might not be in her best interest.

The Civil War in Skyrim ended 7 years ago. The Stormcloaks beat the Imperial Army fair and square ... Well, with a little help from the Dovahkiin. But now there is a new problem rising. The cities of Skyrim are turning poor as merchants stop coming, stopping the trade between them. Can Vivian - the Dragonborn - find out what is happening? This problem added to everything else, including possible romance and fights to the death, means that the Dovahkiin has a very hectic and unique life! Where do her loyalties lie? Any nice comments or constructive criticism appreciated!!

When the Dragonborn asks you to come to his home for peace talks, you can't say no. not if you're a Jarl, a General, or a god. because Dragonborn's word is law.

the stories of a man named Grim.

Farwil Berano hated most vampires. No, hate wasn't exactly what he felt about them. he abhorred their existance, he couldn't stand seeing them walk about. a Rumor of A Vampire hunting on the grounds of a city was enough for him to attack the entire coven and kill every single vampire in sight. and more than everything else, Farwil Berano hated himself.

what if the side you choose on Civil war actually LOST it? this story is a version of it, though it IS, admittedly, a bit farfetched.