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A Wood Elf's Life in Skyrim
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Ongoing, First published May 13, 2020
This story will follow the journey of one of my more recent skyrim characters, Valerica Xilzeiros. I normally play as an imperial, assassin and thief every single route. This time however I decided to try out the extreme roleplay method. As I go about this run through I will detail Valerica's life here. Watch her life unfold, her past conclude and her love and friendships blossom. I will provide of course a more storytelling version here, things that don't necessarily take place in the game but would in her life.

This is sort of turning into a Vilkas X OC, it wasn't meant to but since it's going that direction i'm gonna go with it. You can replace Valerica's name with yours just as you would with any Y/N series too, I don't talk about anything looks specific(so far other than war paint and race), so have fun. If/When my character marries or what have you, the story won't end btw .
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