Dovakiin, Hero, Tyrant, Savior. These names were awarded to him as he rose from hunter, to Dragonborn. The end of the war is neigh, and he will show everyone who he really is. As this part of his journey ends, another one will soon start, and only then, will he know what he truly is.

'They say that when you murder someone... The Dark Brotherhood comes to you in your sleep. It's how they recruit new members...' Astrid lives a "normal" life until her decisions lead her to a fate that she could never imagine. With her new family, she becomes one of the best assassins in all of Cyrodiil. Hail Sithis. Honour Thy Mother. A story tightly based off TES: Oblivion's Dark Brotherhood Guild. I do not own any rights to some characters names and the speech which has been used from the game.

Femke, a Nordic-Bosmeri woman, has come to Riften to start over. She thought she was ready for adventuring in the big, wide world outside of her meager home in the mining colony of Dawnstar. She couldn't have been more wrong. After several mishaps and roadblocks, she stumbles to Riften, footsore, hungry, and with no money to her name, in hopes of finding some good, honest work. But no one seems to trust her because she has elven blood. Turned away and alone, she is found by two members of a mysterious organization operating within Riften. One, a Nordic man called Brynjolf, takes pity on the poor human-elf and offers her a job, and if she does well, a spot within the "Guild," as he puts it. NOTE: If I owned Skyrim, I would have no need for writing fanfictions just for the heck of it. I only own Femke and my original dialogue. Everything else is credited to Bethesda Game Studios.

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!!

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.

I, Kisvar, the only known Dragonborn, have defeated Alduin in Sovngarde. I joined the side of the Stormcloaks in the Civil War, and the Empire is subdued once and for all. Skyrim is at peace, and I am renowned across the Nine Holds. You might think my life has slowed down some now, right? That I'm taking a well-earned break from adventuring? .... No. I make my living as an adventurer, and in secret, as the Guildmaster of the Thieves Guild. I thrive on adventure and attention. You wouldn't take a break from breathing, would you? Didn't think so. Now I'm starting on a new quest, one that started with two strangely-dressed men and an order to kill me from some person named Miraak....

• Completed Skyrim fanfiction• Azalia is the sarcastic, fiery and unknowing daughter of two Daedric Princes. When she finds herself in Riften sitting across from a red-haired man who critiques her thievery, Azalia is drawn into the life of outlaws, finding kindred spirits in a band of thieves. Top Ranking: #3 in Skyrim ~•~ Beware: This story contains a love square and a few ~mature~ scenes. ~I do not follow the Thieves Guild story line~ Disclaimer: I own none of the origional characters or settings of Skyrim but the storyline and a few characters are of my own creation.

« STILL IN DEVELOPMENT » A young Bosmer child with her father, rode into the plains of skyrim, settling in the lower south of skyrim, their new house over looked a large lake with a few islands and a sunken in castle. The moon, "Masser." Always shone brightly, the young Bosmer child, "Anaria." Was always enhanced by its gleaming red glow upon the lake. As of one day, her father did not return home. When she looked for him she ran into something she'll never forget. And meeting someone very interesting.

After the death of her father, a young half breed Nord was left to fend for herself. At least, that's what she thought; Until a smart mouthed Dunmer, a kind and gentle Orismer and a very unique Dragonborn came into her life. With her friends she travels back to her little farm, only to find it in ruins. Once there, the distraught girl stumbles upon a secret that drives her and her friends to the long forgotten ruins of a crypt that only added onto an ever heart wrenching secret. This is the story of Tamriel's songbird, and how her song would forever be silenced by a past she is bound and determined to change. Teldryn, Moth and other characters are copyright to Bathesda. Sania, Arin, Druna and Cloette are mine. Viaveria belongs to my sister.

Arsha is a thief, always has been and always will be, but once she was something more. She's gone to Riften to try and start a new life for herself, but she may get more than she bargained for. Embroiled in a crazy twist of fate and drawn to the man who recruited her, will she survive, or will Arsha fall so far that she can never climb back up?