Highrock Stories

As the nations of Tamriel mend their wounds after its numerous wars and Daedric schemes, a hidden storm begins to form in the darkness of Oblivion. Daedric Princes are restless as an unknown yet powerful entity, Qem'Dea, travels through their domains. As she successfully escaping their champions, the storm silently grows and in its shadow the cult of Purgists gains strength, threatening the very existence of Oblivion itself. And none of the Scrolls named a hero... The future of Oblivion lies in the hands of a group of fallen Daedric servants who, for the first time in their endless selfish life, must follow an unknown path to no horizon. - Fanfiction from the world of The Elder Scrolls.

A story about the Knight of Daggerfall and his quest to reach far and wide... - All rights reserved BETHESDA STUDIOS, Elder Scrolls Games & Lore. Author: Grammsay Idea: Elder Scrolls Game: Elder Scrolls Series

"The War for Betony, also called the Betony War, was fought between the Iliac Bay kingdoms of Daggerfall and Sentinel from 3E 402 until 3E 404." This story is Star Trek during the Betony War between the High Rock Kingdoms Of Sentinel And Daggerfall.

This is a story of my personal character I play called Cal. She is a sweet, and passionate person set on making an wild island a functioning town.

Bloodheart enjoyed being a warrior of ThunderClan. She was diagnosed when her heart turned red and stook out. She does not care. ShadowClan is trying to take over the forest. RiverClan is helping. WindClan is being driven out.

A group of 'adventurers' from the land of Tameriel decide that it's time to grow from their successful roots in High Rock and go explore the rich and uncultivated land of Skyrim. The section two team is composed of five members of elite skills that they harnessed throughout the years of harsh training and with preparedness they approach the border just glancing at it in awe. This is the start of a new life for them they thought before separating.

A drinking song for all true mariners of Tamriel!

Lyrinn, a "Breton" on a search and destroy mission to follow the last known soldier and survivor after the attack of Highrock, Vice-Director, Ondolemar. The only supposed man who knows of the person she desires to meet. Whilst on the mission, she learns of an impending attack upon the capital of Highrock; her place of birth. With her goal changed, she, with the assitance of a few trusting allies, will themselves to stop the pointless attack. And with the knowledge of the sancity of the Director being a Benefactor, they made they're first goal to be his right-hand soldiers. If she could do that; she could get anything she wanted. Even knowledge. ------------------------------------------------------- Tainted by his past, Ondolemar feeds off his hatred of men. The betrayal in Skyrim has tipped him over the edge. With rumours flying from up above, about Highrock sending troops to Skyrim to help defend against the Thalmor, he sends a small fleet, with himself in the lead. It appeared, the town had known of the troops, even if that particular end of HighRock detested magic. He had been onto something. The next attack, would be to the Capital. If only the higher ups would listen to him: Those who didn't trust his judgment since the death of Elenwen, and his troops. Had faulted him for the failure. He would show them soon enough. His troops: His minor army would prove more effective then their thousands of soldiers. His 7. Only then will he prove the fault is theirs: and the Directors. ------------- "Two paths cross; Ondolemar begins to wonder about the girl that insists on tormenting him. Lyrinn, begins to wonder about the man with such hatred in his heart. In the end, they know they must face off." ---------------- "Like a startling sign That fate had finally found me And your voice was all I heard That I get what I deserve".

No Lolligaggin' is the story of a Falkreath Guard whom everyone simply calls Skeever, despite his hatred for the nickname. On a simple lone patrol, one fateful day, the Hold was raided by bandits, whom took him prisoner. He eventually started forming a bond with one of his captors, Blue Bird, and escaped with her as the two hiked across Skyrim, gaining new friends and experiencing dark dangers. I wrote this at 1:05 AM when I was kind of drunk. Woo

Regaining consciousness, E'nak discovers that he is in unfamiliar lands. Looking at his surroundings he finds himself in a dessert on horseback. Dazed, with a splitting headache and numb body he tries to remember how he had ended up in the Alik'r desert. E'nak grew up in the South Eastern parts of High Rock. His family had a modest income for Khajiits By trading with the city of Gavaudon located around lilac Bay at the mouth of the Bjoulsae river on the High Rock side. E'nak would make regular trips to the northern parts of High Rock in search of trading opportunities for his family. E'nak was no stranger to conflict. His grandfather had taught him many things before passing, But the young Khajiit rogue was still a stranger to the desert. The dusty brown fur blended with the sand nearly seamlessly. His body had patterns resembling a lynx at best. stranded in a new world. Will the young rogue be able to adapt to his surroundings? or will he become victim to the ocean of dunes.

~4E202~ How strange it is for a single event to set off a chain of events that would change Nirn forever, for Provinces to be sent asunder, for Empires to fall, and for an entire continent to be set alight in the wake of war. Unlikely alliances are triggered in a chain reaction, resulting in a strife that sweeps across Tamriel like a merciless plague. Armies will destroy the land, soldiers will dig endless graves, and spells will leave scars on Earth and minds for generations to come.