Bonds Are Made, Not Broken|Chapter 2 by adrummaster, literature
Literature
Bonds Are Made, Not Broken|Chapter 2
Bonds Are Made, Not Broken|Chapter 2
Wilderness, Path to Riverwood
The pair creeped out of a cave and looked around. The Helgen Keep was a battle scene and the two had to get through Imperial and Stormcloak soldiers as they fought. Tali recalled their latest scrape.
Tali: That Stormcloak with the torch really had it out for you...
Purr: I think he actually hit me with it.
Purr turned to reveal his right shoulder had a fresh burn on it. It oddly resembled a dragon, curled up, almost like a branding.
Tali: Oh! Does it hurt?
Purr rubbed the burn gently.
Purr: I mean it kinda feels sore from him hitting me with a torch, but it doesn't fee
Chapter 1: Enter, Stage Left by adrummaster, literature
Literature
Chapter 1: Enter, Stage Left
Chapter 1: Enter, Stage Left
“Who needs logic when you’ve got four people willing to do the impossible?”
Life is never as simple as we want it to be. We wish getting a job were easy, we wish love wasn’t a fickle mistress. I think most of all, we wish life didn’t throw us curveballs when we least expect it. No one understands this better than Andy, a simple boy looking to live a simple life. Unfortunately for him, no one escapes the curveball.
Andy stood by his parked car, he was checking his belongings and making sure he had his keys in his pocket, his phone, wallet, and then he inserted his headphones and wal
The Empire Sucks|Chapter 1 by adrummaster, literature
Literature
The Empire Sucks|Chapter 1
Skyrim, Imperial Prisoner Convoy
The Empire's armies have recently ended a skirmish on the border and have prisoners from the enemy side. Three wagons are drawn by horses along the path to Helgen, one containing a rather infuriated khajiit. Her scowl gave her eyes the look of crimson, her fur was black as night. She had a ponytail held up with whatever the soldiers guarding her were gracious enough to give her after taking her ribbon. A captured soldier worked up the nerve to break the silence.
Stormcloak: So, what brings you here khajiit? Can't imagine why the Empire found it necessary to take you in.
She remained silent, staring intense
For all intents and purposes, this will be for when you dont understand whats happening in my written submissions.
This will clarify any kind of serious confusion and may help enlighten a possibly confusing plot (not that my plots are going to be bad an unfollowable, but sometimes when you read something; and a double take on it just doesn't help, you need someone to give a hint.
Characters & How they relate to each other:
Andy Beltz:
Andy is always going to end up being the honest, leader type. He usually won't start off with any kind of power or status, but generally his natural charisma rectifies this.
Erica:
Erica is that girl tha
The Story of Flak
May 1st, 1996
10 minutes outside of Langley, Virginia
"Trust me babe, if magic is good for anything, its entertainment, if you catch my drift.~"
Around 6 a.m. in the forested area outside Langley Falls, something breaks the twilight silence. A dapper gray cat with the deepest crimson for eyes, stalks cautiously onward. His outfit consists of black slacks, a lightly frilled dress shirt, a black bow-tie, white gloves, and a jacket with coat tails half-way down his thighs. He clutches precious cargo with one hand, holding it to his chest, and his other hand is held out with his middle and index fingers firmly embracing h
The Story of Andy(updated)
February 14, 1995
Yosemite California, USA
"I always wondered why the cold didn't bother me as much... Now I know..." -Andy
Just past midnight in a forest on an especially snowy Valentines Day morning, a single figure wades through the thick snow and ice. She is carrying something close to her just under her cloak, checking every few steps to see if it was ok. Eventually, she sees a cabin in the almost unforgiving environment, kneeling in the snow to make final decisions.
Inside the cabin, a couple is still awake, unable to sleep with news that they would not be able to have children of their own.
Daniel: It
L'Peur the Timid | The Birth of a Warrior! by adrummaster, literature
Literature
L'Peur the Timid | The Birth of a Warrior!
Skyrim OC Sheet
J'Peur the Timid
Khajiit
Outstanding Features: Dragon Shaped branding on his upper bicep
Pre-Lore Info
Class: Civilian
Titles: None
Nicknames: Purr, Milkdrinker
Aptitudes: Nothing
Other:
J'Peur is not particularly skilled at anything. He is not exceptionally reliable in combat and most warriors see this and tell him to stay out of their way. Regardless of being a general weakling, he is capable of using magic, shooting a bow, swinging a sword, or sneaking about (rather poorly). It can be noted that, because he is visibly feeble, most enemies write him off at first, giving him ample chance to do any number of things