BlueClover
*Jumps Through Window*
It’s amazing what can happen in your playthrough
My character started out as a rich Brenton girl who was sent to The College of Winterhold by her parents to search for a career. She spent hours studying every school of magic, becoming arch-mage and holding her position with pride. But all that change once she killed a dragon priest and dawned their robes, such power almost overwhelmed her. She than began to study rhe darker parts of magic, working with necromancy and illusions. She would do these on her enemies sure, but sometimes, she had to “improvise,” on the towns people. However, then she ran into a group of necromancers who wanted to help their leader become an undying lich. The Breton was encompassed by this, now fully enveloped to gain this power, telling herself she was “experimenting,” with the possibilities. Soon, the girl had died and was reborn as an undead lich but at the cost of her eyes becoming black voids and her hair turning ghostly grey, along with the hatred of all commoners. Now, she was hungry to test the true potential she had inside. This was to the point of killing a student and getting casted out of the college of winterhold. The only thing keeping her from attempting to take all of Skyrim being her companion Inigo, whose honeyed words remind her that she’s still a good person, somewhere inside her. She still is trying to be good, though won’t never afraid to kill a few people if it means she can get something better. After all, she’s The Lich Queen now.
My character started out as a rich Brenton girl who was sent to The College of Winterhold by her parents to search for a career. She spent hours studying every school of magic, becoming arch-mage and holding her position with pride. But all that change once she killed a dragon priest and dawned their robes, such power almost overwhelmed her. She than began to study rhe darker parts of magic, working with necromancy and illusions. She would do these on her enemies sure, but sometimes, she had to “improvise,” on the towns people. However, then she ran into a group of necromancers who wanted to help their leader become an undying lich. The Breton was encompassed by this, now fully enveloped to gain this power, telling herself she was “experimenting,” with the possibilities. Soon, the girl had died and was reborn as an undead lich but at the cost of her eyes becoming black voids and her hair turning ghostly grey, along with the hatred of all commoners. Now, she was hungry to test the true potential she had inside. This was to the point of killing a student and getting casted out of the college of winterhold. The only thing keeping her from attempting to take all of Skyrim being her companion Inigo, whose honeyed words remind her that she’s still a good person, somewhere inside her. She still is trying to be good, though won’t never afraid to kill a few people if it means she can get something better. After all, she’s The Lich Queen now.
At risk of offending the masses, Oblivion is the best Elder Scrolls (a must play) - I rank it above Morrowind (not in all aspects, but in enough that I prefer it).
