Argonian Stories

Gin-Tah Xersilas is the latest in a long line of Tribe Xersilas in the 4th era. Yet he had spent much time unaware of his heritage due to being raised by more liberal-minded Nords, who've also had long standing ties with his ancestors. But the preeminent wyrm of Akatoah, Alduin, and the dragons have begun to return in this age. Gin-Tah, in the midst of the return of the dragons, finds himself navigating loyalties and secrets.

The Akavirian Terror is a first-hand account of a Nord of old in the 572nd year of The second Era named Sigmuth Fjiornson, son of Jorngrim Fjiorn, an officer within The Empire's legions of the Skyrim territory. A nigh alien foe had voyaged across a great ocean and sacked the land of Skyrim with an unparalleled ferocity that would leave cities ablaze. Causing Tamriel to unite!

Tzipporah is a hybrid that lives in Whiterun. Having been ostracized her whole life, she's used to it, as she has Adrianne, the one who raised her. But when she lets her anger out, and shouts.... She learns she's more than a simple village girl.

Abandonment is no light treatment, but in the name of survival it suffices. J'Ei is a Khajit, orphaned and never knowing his home of Elsweyr. Blessed with an Argonian name, but blessed with choices and a purpose enshrined by the gods. Inspired by my many adventures in the Elder Scrolls series. I hope you can share them too.

just a place for me to dump all my oneshots and small/short stories i will never finish XD

The Empire of Tamriel is engulfed in a relentless war against the Elven armies of the Aldmeri Dominion. Lieutenant Penald is thrust into battle across the province of Cyrodiil. All rights reserved to their respective owners.

Disclaimer: I own nothing except the OC, Night-Prowler. Everything else belongs to Bethesda. Gay fanfiction and I MIGHT add smut. Don't say I didn't warn you. It was inevitable. Of course someone would find out Night-Prowler was a murderer. But he hadn't expected them. He had anticipated a city guard, Stormhold mercenaries, even his own parents. Yet it was the Dark Brotherhood who found him first. He didn't know how, but they knew. Night-Prowler didn't actually mind being an assassin. The job felt way too easy. The bonuses were plentiful and the group was oddly wholesome for what was basically a group of killers. It was a family Night-Prowler wished he had. And yet he couldn't take his eyes off of one his brothers: A Shadowscale marksman in the hearth of the Cheydinhal Sanctuary. He kept staring at this one man. Such a mere act felt so utterly sinful- and Night-Prowler liked it.

Argonian Dragonborn

Now let see how exactly a conjurer became a necromancer. Plus unlike her siblings she have no issues with killing. Bringer only kills if he on a job or self defense, Peace uses her spells to avoid killing. Tough just want to work on her spells and become stronger. Seems fate have other plans.

Come now, fellow Scrollers, roleplay, whether in the deserts of Hammerfell, the deep jungle and swamps of Black Marsh, or the tundra of Skyrim. Join us now!

A short adventure set in Tamriel involving Bridge Sleeper Cult mischief.

NEEDS TO BE UPDATED!!! I worked on this when I was like 16 or whenever Skyrim first came out. So it's garbage and it needs to be rewritten just a warning

I just got into the fandom, cut me some slack!

So if you don't know, I've actually gone through like, A LOT of Wattpad accounts. My first one was called Igiveup1234. That account had quite possibly the best story I'd ever written at 13 years old: An Unexpected Rescue. Simple premise: It was a Skyrim AU where Argonian were treated like slaves by the Stormcloaks and the Empire tried to liberate them. It also had an OC based on a Dragon born I had made at the time. Problem was the story was pretty hastily written and just overall poorly paced and incohesive. Over the years, I lost my password. The fanfic has been abandoned since 2018. But not anymore. This time, on this new account, I will rewrite my childhood magnum opus. Hopefully those who saw the first fanfic are still here. Sorry for the wait -DemonDiscoJockey, formerly Igiveup1234 Once again, all rights belong to Bethesda, I only own the OC.

A Khajiit and an Argonian walk into a bar, the Khajiit doesn't say anything, neither does the Argonian. They promptly try to kill each other. A wild haired Breton walks in, and everything goes silent. -- DISCLAIMER: I do not own TES, Bethesda takes credit for everything, except my characters and the Moon Guild and the Sun Guild. Those are all mine. The description does not describe what happens in the climax of the story.

It's cold in Skyrim the snow is piling up high, and everything is slowly freezing.....lakes....oceans....wildlife....civilization. It's the coldest winter in history in all of Tamriel. There has to be some sort of explanation the temperature doesn't stop rising, all and everything will become solid ice....and it's been like this ever since the evening star. There's only one hope, to make the unending freezing stop, but the dragon born has long vanished....after defeating Alduin.

Skyrim-based roleplaying book, attempting to keep it canon compliant and lore friendly.

About an Argonian Boys Diary(Credit to Thamriyell Check his youtube channel out

Art. So the people I drew the pictures for are free to use the art as they like but only for art that is for them. I do take requests and I'll have a chaotic update schedule. This is for fun and the form of payment I take is any form of gratitude but that's optional. Also the quality of the art will change based on what kind of reference I use so don't get mad lol. I will also be posting random things that I have drawn.