Истории Artificer

When a prayer to the Divines gives him power more than he could ever imagine, what does a regular Nord smith from Shor's Stone mean to do with something like that? To become an Artificer, a craftsman without equal. This is the story of Gerron Ironbreaker, the blacksmith who becomes the Champion of Zenithar and the saviour of Skyrim. - The main character will have the Artificer System, a crafting type system where he will create powerful magical artifacts to use in the world of Skyrim. Plenty of these artifacts will be familiar since I'll be taking ideas from many fandoms. Things to note: - MC is not reincarnated, he is an actual person from Skyrim given the system. - MC is not Dragonborn. The Dragonborn still exists and is running around doing their own thing. - I'll be taking creative liberties for the world of Elder Scrolls. So if you see something you don't recognize, it's probably AU. Last but least, a quick disclaimer. All recognizable content here belongs to Bethesda as well as other famous worlds of fiction. I'm merely writing in the massive canvas that they already painted on.

In which they follow the rules of propriety but not the laws of war.

The story of two first years at Noviscire, School of the Arcane. It's not the end of the world, because that was a long time ago. This is simply the beginning of the rest of their lives.

What's the best kind of family: found or biological? With Annalise she can barely remember what her biological parents looked like; so her answer to this question was always found. But after monsters called hollows attacked her village. She and her found family go on a journey to find help in taking their village back. But of course no journey is complete without a rollercoaster of directions and discovery.

A Written Remark to a very well thought out Dungeons And Dragons Campaign DM'ed by my friend. It has finally reached its conclusion After 9 months so I thought I would try to transcribe it to text as a testament of its memory and to share the hard work and dedication poured into every asset of it.

The realm of Mugen is full of powerful, mysterious magics. During an era where dragons and elves had long held exclusive mastery over the art of weaving Magic, humans set forth the founding principles for the Scientific Method to Magic Analysis. Their groundbreaking proposal gave rise to the first generations of Artificers: engineers seeking to codify Magic and apply Its principles to mechanical technologies. But their sudden renaissance of magic and technology spawned a new race of creatures: Lingerlings. Born from discarded trinkets, forgotten emotions, and magical wastes, these abnormal monstrosities threatened humanity and their advancements. In an unimpressive human town, Karen Norms entered her fifth year at an undistinguished college for Artificers. Sitting at the exact 50th percentile of her grade, she held no expectations of becoming anything other than a no-name engineer earning a middle-class salary. However, the sudden appearance of rampaging Lingerlings in the region prompted the unexpected return of her knight friend Lancelot, who had left years prior for adventuring. To students' awe, he escorted Lady Alicia Magnentius, the infamous Wizard prodigy. The arrival of the noble lady threw the campus into upheaval as the two announced their intention to recruit the first Artificer to ever be on adventuring team. And the candidate that Lancelot had his eyes most set on was none other than the unassuming girl Karen...

on the paradise of Petrichor V many strange things happen, reality is warped, the stones walk and life spans in fantastical ways. along with said life comes death in mass quantities , in the wreckage of contact light many relics wait to be reclaimed. some relics of great power...... some of none, but just as important.

Fruitbomb is a fanfiction ship story about two of the Rain World characters, Gourmand and Artificier. Gourmand tries to heal her anger, but Artificer still gets agitated with him and seems depressed about her former children all of the time. She must move on and have new slugpups with Gourmand if she is to have hope in life. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Cover art by: ??? New (or multiple chapters) chapters every day!

just a compilation of my dnd characters and their backstories. each backstory will be a oneshot.

goblin Slayer is smart when it comes to killing goblins. but what if he was smarter? D&D rules for classes so easier for my brain. Time In the underdark. Wizard alive! Priestess loses an eye.

Elara Finch built her workshop in the narrow space between a tanner's shed and an old apothecary because no one else would make room for her. When her automaton awakens inside that workshop, the change doesn't come with sparks or spectacle, but with silence that no longer presses so hard, tools that seem to listen, and devices that respond to restraint instead of force. As Elara studies the residual effects left in the wake of her creation, she uncovers patterns that reveal this discovery is not new. Despite marks erased and records destroyed, someone reached this threshold before her, and chose to stop. Residuals of Wonder is a quiet, character-driven fantasy about unintended discovery, careful craftsmanship, and the unsettling realization that some inventions are not meant to be claimed.

Prerequisite:Phase Two Origins With The Dragon's Bounty gone, someone has to pick up the pieces and put a stop to a looming threat upon the country of Tritanus.....

What do an Artificer, a Rogue, a Dragon Halfling, a Half Demon and a Half Elf Ranger all have in common? Nothing. Will that stop them from working together to save the world? The jury is still out on that one... But come check out what I have of the Journey so far anyways. lol

Best friends have a hold on each other stronger than any other oath in the world. Or so thought Basil and Alfur who would rather die than leave each other's side. Until a single choice changes their worlds and what they decided to split apart, fate brought back together. This is a small collection of stories for two D&D characters I made to live in the Exandria universe for a friend's campaign. Basil's story went to Strixhaven and Alfur ended up as an NPC in a separate story. Categorically, I suppose it's some sort of Critical Role universe fanfiction, however the lore is based off of how my friend runs her Wildemount campaign and not the show.

Portals open to anywhere. For the right adventurers, that means fortune, fame, maybe a statue in their honor. For Nym and her crew? It usually means trouble. Their home is Airamar, where mercenaries, mages, and misfits gather between jobs. And when the 'Tavern at the End of the World' lights up with a new portal, someone's always just reckless enough to step through. This time? It's them. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Portal 1 : Veradin A city of sand, steel, and cheers loud enough to shake the sky. In Veradin, champions win more than gold-they win the right to rule. The arena is the heart of it all. Races, battles, showdowns designed to keep the crowds roaring and the city spinning. Nym and her crew came for a good fight and maybe some coin. But Veradin doesn't do "simple." Out here, glory isn't given. It's fought for.

In the Land of the Frontier, it is a place of great adventure where people all around would partake in the Adventurers Guild where, if you take their request papers, you will get payed if you do your job right. But that cannot be further from the truth for behind such an ideal view is a reality of constant torment and agony where a species of weak, stupid and cruel little green monsters will do their horrendous acts upon anyone, especially if they are female without mercy, remorse or hesitation and in a world ripe with corruption, bureaucracy, superstition and greater threats, one shall rise in a bid to evolve all in the name of his ambition. Santiago Da Vinci he is called... Titled, The Magitek Artificer, as he is called... And once, he was just someone who wants to escape from reality in a helpless situation where it is brought only ruins in the year 2138. But now, after suddenly finding himself transported into what is basically the Goblin Slayer, only that they can actually be called by their actual names for once although not without their titles at least, Santiago, the Magitek Artificer, will embroiled to an ambition of a Renaissance level of a goal where he shall see to it that he shall evolve the world he is in to an age of true evolution and the pinnacle of intelligence, logic and revolutionary achievements through the power of scientific and technological advancements. And he has no qualms doing so if he has to do something so out of anyone's comprehension and even commit something blasphemous to actually get the job done. Inspired by JustyTurner's 'Goblin Slayer x Op Male reader: A Knight of hope'... CrossPosted to my FanFiction.Net account, TheEschaton...

A tale of betrayal in a world where the dead are returned to life to serve as automatons for the wealthy. Whether you enjoy it or not I encourage you to leave a comment on either what you liked or what you feel could improve. If you enjoy it, please don't forget to vote / fan me to get updates when the next part is done. Current progress: Chapter 2: Done! Chapter 3: Still in planning!

​A mysterious Traveler. A violet flame. A trade made in the dark. ​On the day they turn five, Zain and Clair are given the power to reshape their destiny with a single breath. But a wish made in desperation rarely turns out how one imagines. Twenty years later, the consequences of that day have ripened into a fierce struggle for control. Now the two find themselves on opposite sides of a war for their home, they discover that the true cost of magic isn't paid when the candle is lit-it's paid when the smoke clears.

Ported from my Ao3 account, probably not the best story I've made, but oh well Disclaimer: I don't know too much about Rain World's lore entirely, relying on a very in depth lore vid to get the Slugcat's as close to their, assumed, personalities as I can. The Slugcats each ascended, even Saint somehow. They appear not in the Rubicon or in their old world. But one that's suffering a fate similar but different to theirs. With only their wits they face a less chaotic but more nightmarish world rife with death. On the other side, Vacuity saw not his creators. But those that pull the strings of fate of his world, forcing those that amuse them into immortality, and killing off those that bore them....or to create a more unique amusement. He severed his strings at the cost of his few remaining 'family' and companionship in general. How does one form bonds after seeing such adversity and losing so much?

"The End is night for you and I, the fates have deemed it so" - An anonymous Dhramian poet, 951 TYA In a world of races both known and unknown, the Elves grasp all of them by the neck. The Race of Man is fractured as they slash their swords violently in the air, against an enemy they only just found. In the midst, a race once manufactured for the ruin and chaos of the world, now rot on derelict ships. Their history is erased, and their future hangs on the edge of a sword. Out of this death, a former general and holder of royalty now survives on blood money Out of the ruins, a blacksmith must forge his way to his people's doom, or find his own death Out of the hatred, a leader seeks to use his people rage to paint a new future Those who tell you they know how the war will end, it's a lie. The end is neigh for all, and death's reign is soon to be set. (Updates every Friday/Saturday!)