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This is just part of a canon for my OC Ivy from Mournwatch.

Upon waking up, Rook looks around the unfamiliar room. Solas's words still ringing in her ears as she holds her head. Varric chuckles weakly, "Look who's still with us." She looks over and gasped. "You're alive?" She stammers unsure.

Images flooding back to her from the ritual site where Solas had stabbed Varric with his dagger. 'There was no way someone could survive,' She thought to herself. "It gonna take a lot more than that to stop me." Varric jokes with. Something felt off about it but Ivy let it go seeing as he was awake and joking like usual.

She looked over at Lace when she came and back to Varric. Lace just smiled weakly and asked if she was interrupting. Then made the excuse she was looking for elfroot. Rook just shrugged it off as they walked out of the medic room. Still thinking it was her mind playing tricks on her.

As the months went by, Ivy started to notice that Varric never really left the room unless it was to talk to her. He never came out to eat or chat with any of the others much and when she would visit him, the others would give her strange, confused, or sad looks. She didn't really understand why.

But she knew deep down that something wasn't right. Like when he would come out, after a short while he would say he would have to go lay down because he was tired. At first she thought it was because he still recovering but when Morrigan and Inquisitor Minerva came, he never came out.

She asked Minerva if she would like to go visit Varric. Minerva said yes, but before she could take her to him. Lace volunteered to take her in her place. Offering quickly that Ivy should show Morrigan around the Lighthouse. When they returned, Minerva, Cole and Lace were all there with saddened looks on their faces. Ivy asked what happened, but Morrigan quickly said it was time for them to leave.

Then one day as Ivy was walking about the Lighthouse, she overheard Lace, Emmrich, Neve and Lucanis talking about something above her on the balcony. They were talking about her. Emmrich told them that she had a very unique gift like he does but hers was she could see and talk to spirits of different sorts.

Right now she is having a tough time from what has happened that in her mind Varric is still alive and well. There was a spirit of sorts channeling Varric's body and was comforting her. Because she looked up to him and he was the only real person that became a father figure to her. He also said that the spirit is guiding her as well.

Ivy couldn't believe that Varric was dead. She just couldn't. She ran back inside and checked on him. He was sitting on the bed and smiling when she came in. "What's the matter, kid?" He asked as she flew through the door with tears in her eyes. "Tell me you're not dead." She cried out.

"I'm sitting here breathing and talking, aren't I" He teased. She nodded and told him what she overheard. He chuckled. "Don't listen to them. I'm here and I'm talking to you. That's all that matters." He patted her leg. "Now, go on and don't let them know you overheard them. I'm gonna rest." Varric yawned. Ivy nodded and went to her room.

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Drinks in the Night

It had been a few days after what happened in Treviso and Minrathous, everything was quiet in the Lighthouse. Neve wouldn't be back for a while. She was helping with aid in of the Shadow Dragons.

Ivy was in her room, resting after not sleeping for 3 days. The dreams were terrifying as she recounted everything that happened. Solas watched in silence beside her. Nothing he could do would ease the pain.

Ivy woke with a silent scream on her lips as she was drenched in a cold sweat. She got out of bed and wandered outside to the meal hall. The wisps were floating around as if they were looking for Neve. They had grown attached to her.

One of the wisps floated in fronted of Ivy. She smiled sadly and poked at it. "She won't be back for a while, little guy." The wisp chittered as if it understood and floated her away. She continued on to the hall. She opened the door, trying to be quiet not to disturb Lucanis.

She stopped in her tracks when she saw him leaning over the fireplace, watching the fire flickering. She walked over and stood beside him, watching the flames' dance with him. He looked over at her. "Ivy, what are you doing up?" He asked, concerned.

She looked up into his brown eyes, "Nightmares." Is the only she said in a somber tone. He understood all too well. With all that was going on, he knew how she felt. He lost his grandmother, his cousin was acting suspiciously, and he almost his home.

He put a gentle hand on her shoulder. She looked up at him with a sad smile. "Would you like some coffee and cheesecake?" He offered. "Cheesecake?" Ivy asked curiously. Lucanis gasped as she offended him. "You have never had cheesecake?" He shouted, sounding so shocked.

"No. What is that?" She asked. He looked at her then grabbed her hand pulling her to the table. "Sit." He demanded in an almost dark tone. She obeyed, quietly watching as him as he made some fresh coffee. He hummed a sad tune as he worked his way around the area.

After a while, Lucanis returned to the table with 2 cups of coffee. He sits one in front of her and the other beside her. Then he went to the back, returning with 2 small plates with a small slice of an unusual looking cake on them. Like before he sat one in front of her and the other beside her.

Ivy watches as he takes the sit next to her, noticing that he is quiet. Normally he would chat with her or the others as he does his turns with the food preparations. This time though he was quiet as if he was lost in thought or something.

As he sat down beside her, Ivy looked at him, "Lucanis, are you alright?" She asked softly. He looked at her uniquely colored eyes. "Ivy, I'm fine. But are you?" He asked, he drunk his coffee. She sighed and told him about the dream.

She finished off the coffee as she looked at him. He took her small hand in his, cradling it gently. He looked at her with sad eyes. "Mierda, I'm so sorry, Ivy. I know that this was a tough decision but I'm glad you help Treviso. They wouldn't have made it without the help." He said, squeezing her hand reassuringly.

She sighed, "I know. I just feel so bad. I wished we could have helped Neve and the Dragons." Lucanis smiled weakly, "I know. I do too. But try the cheesecake, tell me what you think. I can't believe you have never had it before."

She smiled, "I'm from the Mourn Watch, there wasn't much getting out and exploring the world and trying new things. It was very uncommon for one of the Mourn watch to leave Nevarra." She explained, softly. She looked at the fireplace.

He just watched her curiously as picked up the fork and cut into the piece of the cake. She slowly moved the fork to her mouth and opened. Popping the piece in her mouth. Her eyes lit up and she hummed in approval. The flavors were so delicious. The textures unique to her.

"Well?" Lucanis asked curiously. She took another bite and moaned quietly. Lucanis' eyes widened as he watched her. "I think she really likes." Spite whispered as he watched them. Lucanis ignored him. "It so good. I have never had anything like this before. Where did you get this?" She asked, excitedly. She seemed to forget the bad dreams from before.

Lucanis chuckled as he smiled. Happy that she wasn't upset anymore. "I made it. It is a dessert that you can pair with coffee." He smirked. "You made it? How did you learn to make it?" She asked so excited. He laughed as Spite groaned watching the 2 of them. Spite knew that Lucanis was slowly falling for the small elf mage. If Spite were human, he couldn't blame him. She was beautiful.

"It was something one of the workers at the cafe taught me. She knew I liked coffee but also sweets from time to time." He explained. "It is really. This could be my new favorite dessert." She smiled. He chuckled at her response. They sat there and talked the rest night away. Spite eventually got bored of watching the two and disappeared.

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*I'm not going by the backstory for Veilguard with my character. She has a unique one.*

Ivy is a spell blade for the Mourn Watch. She doesn't know who her parents are, just that she has been taken care of by the Mourn Watch since she was a baby.

Emmrich was the one that found her with the keeper of the clan. The keeper was worried because she was visited by a spirit as the keeper walked in her tent to check in on the baby. The spirit disappeared but not before touching Ivy.

Leaving her with unique eyes and markings across her little body. The keeper was so worried and didn't want the clan to shun her when she was older. Emmrich offered to take her with him and have Ivy trained as a part of Mourn Watch.

But as she grew up, she knew that she was different. Her magical powers were unique and she had better control over it than most who trained their entire lives.

*Again as for her parents. They are going to shock. Because I'm like that.*

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Final Fantasy XV + The Mincing Mockingbird Guide to Troubled Birds 

She gave them a shit post…she had nothing else to give.

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As many do, as many do. I know my girl Minerva fell hard.

Oh to dance with the trickster god of the elven people and fall deep in love

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The Backstory of Minerva

Minerva was the only daughter of the Keeper of the Clan Lavellan. She had an older brother named Nox, who was a rogue hunter for the clan. She was a mage. She was blessed by Mythal as a baby. Mythal told the Keeper that Minerva would save not only her clan but the whole world of Thedas when she was older. No one really believed it besides the Keeper.

She started showing signs of being a mage when she was 5. She seemed to be able to make friends with the animals of the forest without having any problems and always seemed to know what they were thinking or close to it.

Her older brother taught her how to use daggers and pick locks to help her when she should get in trouble. Then the day of Nox's coming of age celebration as the other clan members were busy preparing everything, she was playing with a couple of nugs and followed them away from the camp.

Scared and alone, she tried to find her way back to the camp through the forest. She couldn't though. As she hears footsteps she tries to hide behind the tree she was sitting under. A strange elven man comes around the tree then squats down and smiles at her. He offers to lead her back to her camp.

It had been a couple of days, but the strange man gets her back to where her clan's camp should be but there was no signs of a camp. She cried for the fact they had left without her and hadn't even searched for her.

Eventually she got over it and started to trust the man, which she learned his name was "Fen." He taught her how to use her magic and how to blend in around humans in cities. As the years passed, she applied the skills that Fen taught her with the skills that learned with her brother.

Once she was closed to her 18th birthday, Fen took her to back to where her old clan's camp was. Suddenly she felt sleepy, when she woke up she was in the Keeper's tent with Deshanna and Nox looking at her with smiles on their faces and tears streaming down their faces.

Confused, she asked what was going. They explained that she had missing for almost 9 years and the clan stormed the forest looking her for days and couldn't find any signs that she was there. Eventually, they did move on but came back every year around the same time and made offerings to the forest for her to return safely to them.

She had no recollection of what happened in the last 9 years. Just that she knew how to do things that she couldn't do before. She remembered the day she followed the nugs into the forest but that was it. It was like someone erased her memories of the last 9 years after that.

All the while Fen watched from a distance and kept an eye on her. Mythal knew that someone was intervening with Minerva but couldn't figure out who.

*A few years later*

Deshanna sends Minerva and Nox to the conclave to spy on the meeting, not knowing that it was gonna change everything for Minerva. She tries to save the Divine Justinia V. Only to be knocked unconscious and wake up 3 days later with some strange glowing mark on her hand and swords pointed at her. Again she loses more memories of what happened there.

She eventually agrees to help Cassandra and Lelliana if they release her brother. Lelliana agrees and sends word to release him. Minerva then sets out with Cassandra to return to where it all happens. She meets Varric Tethras, a dwarf with a nice crossbow, and Solas, an apostate like her. That strangely enough felt familiar.

Minerva sees first hand what happened at the Temple of Sacred Ashes and sees echoes of what happened there. After fighting a pride demon, she closes the biggest rift there and stops the mark on her hand from growing. All the while, Solas was anxious that somehow her memories would come back from her childhood and would recognize him.

As the months carry on the people of the lands started calling her the Herald of Andraste. She meets more people and eventually meets the monster that plagued her dreams, Corypheus, as he attacks Haven in order to kill her and take back the mark on her hand. Eventually she manages to push him back and save as many people as she can.

Solas decides to help them find a new place to live and leads them to abandoned castle of Skyhaven. But as the days drag on and trying to figure out ways to defeat Corypheus, Minerva can't help but to start falling for Solas as she feels there is something already there between them. Solas slowly starts to fall for her too. Knowing he shouldn't but can't fight the emotions anymore caves and falls for her.

They try to stop the assassination of Celene but fail. After that they find out that Greywardens have been disappearing and find the last one, who tells that they haven't just been disappearing but are hearing a song that is making them go to the Deep Roads and have themselves killed because they think the blight is coming for them. She solves that mystery only to find out that someone is controlling the Greywardens.

She gets sent into to fade with Varric, Hawke (Hero of Kirkwall), Stroude (The Greywarden from Origins) Solas and Dorian. Only to regain all her memories, even the ones from her childhood. She doesn't tell Solas when they return because she is afraid that it will ruin their relationship. At last after Morigan's mother and saving her child.

They figure out how to defeat Corypheus and put an end to his madness of becoming a god and reimaging the world. But a few nights before the big battle. Solas take Minerva on a walk in which he explains her Vallaslin to her and asks her if she wants rid of it. She says yes because she wants to free herself from such atrocities. He obliges and tells her that she is even more beautiful without it.

(Now this is where I add my own flare to the story for her as well as her beginning.)

They kiss and one thing leads to another and they have sex. They eventually return to Skyhaven and head to battle with Corypheus one last time, this time defeating him and his arch dragon. The orb that Corypheus had falls to ground and shatters to pieces. Minerva tries to talk to Solas about it seeing as it has bothered but he just dismisses it and her. As she and the others are celebrating, he takes part of it and disappears.

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Meet Ari (My Half Elf)

When I was a child my mother used to tell me stories about the evil woman she used to work for. How she had a baby that she didn't want. How the man was no better. I knew I was different from my mom and dad. My mother was a Bosmer and my father was an Imperial. They treated me like I was their blood child. Their son treated me as if I was his blood sister. When I got older, my mother told me who my real parents were. It didn't change anything. My mother and father are my parents. Not the ones who created and brought me into this world.

But enough about that. My name is Ari Therin. Daughter of Castus Therin and Naarene Therin. My brother's name is Ren. He is half Nord/half Bosmer. His mother is Naarene but his father is someone who lived in Skyrim. My mother and father moved to Cyrodiil when I was a baby. I grew up living an amazing life. We weren't nobles, but my father was respected for being a war veteran. My mother was respected for her skills in alchemy and healing. Ren left when he turned 16 winters old. He joined the Fighters' Guild but left after he heard tales of the Companions of Skyrim.

As for me, I spent most of my time when I was a child spending my time with my friend, Lucien. If I wasn't with him, reading and learning as much as I could from the libraries of the Imperial City, I was either training with my father with a sword or bow. I was with my mother, training in alchemy and healing. Lucien taught me how to use a little bit of destruction magic. But I wasn't that great with it. I was learned how to use my music as a way to help soothe people. I loved music since I was a child and picking up a lute and playing was easy for me.

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Sadly, I'm a mix of the first and last

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An unlikely start

Hi, my name is Wynne and this is my pet wolf, Naya. I spent most of my life in Summerset with no clue who my parents were until half way through my 16th winter. I met a Khajiit named Dar, who was stealing secret documents from the elves I was under "care" of.

I was curious of what he was doing, so I agreed to help him. I found letters from them and another woman named Elenwen. As I read these letters, I learned that she was my mother. I also learned of who my father was.

I knew then that I couldn't stay there no longer. I had to leave and find out about my parents. I begged Dar to take me with him since he was heading to Skyrim. I told him I would be no burden. I knew how to defend myself.

He asked me why I wanted to leave this place. I showed him my back and explained that those who were suppose to care for me were cruel to me due to me being only half Altmer. They often would beat me and starve me because I was so stubborn.

He growled and agreed to help me. When we left the manor, he burned it to ground after freeing all the slaves that were forced to be there. He decided that we would take them all and flee to Cyrodiil as quickly as possible.

It took us time and money to get a ship to Cyrodiil. When we got there, everyone went their separate way. Dar and I headed to the Imperial City, so he could give the documents he obtained to his agent.

As he did that, I wonder the city and met a blacksmith. She watched as I looked at the armor and weapons. She told me that she would train me how to make my own armor in return that I told her my name. When she learned that I didn't have a name and my story.

She then met Dar and they discussed what they would do. A few days later, Aya pulled me to the side and told me that her and Dar were married. She told me that she would like to name me Wynne. She explained that she lost her first husband to the Thalmor. Then she met Dar a few years later.

They fell in love then got married. She knew she couldn't have children but always wanted a daughter. She asked me if it was alright that her and Dar adopted me. I quickly agreed. I told her that I planned on going to Skyrim in time to meet the people who gave me away.

She understood that I wanted some closure and understand why neither of them wanted me or if they even cared at all. She wanted to teach me how to use swords as well as Dar teaching me how to do other useful talents.

In the three years that I lived in the Imperial City, I became a bard, could use some magic, was really talented in one-handed combat and made a friend. His name was Ren. He originally came from Skyrim to join the Fighter's Guild but they weren't taking in new recruits.

He came to the Imperial City to become a mercenary/bounty hunter. I offered to tag along to help in the surrounding areas. He agreed quickly. He taught me how to survive outside the city by hunting and camping. He was surprised at how quickly I caught onto learning.

The day before we left, Aya gave me a key to home outside a little village of Riverwood. She told me it was mine and that she loved me. She told me it was her mother's home and she passed away many winters ago.

The 13th of Last Seed of the year 201: Dar, Ren and I left from the Imperial City to Skyrim. The 15th of Last Seed we were separated. The 16th of Last Seed is where my story begins.

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Have another Skyrim OC post and enjoy

My name is Raevyn. I've spent most of my life in Winterhold, at the college. I'm half Unseelie/half Dunmer. My mother was sent to Tamriel, Skyrim to be specific. She was sent here to assassinate the Arch mage of the college, but instead fell in love with him.

Then they had me. The trouble-making half breed that caused my mother to be exiled. I'm not really adept in destruction or conjuration magic. The only reason I stayed at the college as long as I have is because I excel in illusion and alteration magic.

Also did I mention that I'm afraid of fire magic? No, well. I'm terrified of it. A fellow student sent an accidental fireball my way and left me with the nasty scar to remember them. So anytime I see fire magic being casted, I tend to hang far back.

Plus my father has a soft spot for me and doesn't want me to leave the college, but Urag had a mission to get some books for him and all the other students were busy with projects. So I offered to help him in return for some freedom from the frozen village where everyone knew everyone.

I made it to Whiterun, a strange open city. I decided to sleep in the inn, where I met a woman named Eris. She was a kind Imperial woman, who wears a strange hood that covers her eyes. I'm curious to know why but afraid to ask.

After spending a couple of days, we head to Riverwood. Where I meet a ranger in need of help. After talking to Eris, we agree to help him. It helps that he's cute in a rough looking rogue kind of way. We help him get his wolf back then he agrees to help me in return to find the place where the books are at.

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Meet Ember, my Dalish fire mage. 🔥

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Honestly, I think Ardyn deserves some love. I would be his slave, lol. Plus he's really handsome, a psychotic but still.

Was he in the wrong for trying to destroy the world? Yes. BUT he was betrayed by the Astrals and the God's, his lover and his brother. He didn't deserve that. He did what he thought was right and tried to heal people. His brother had them killed because they were sickened with the Starscourge.

Ardyn's story is a sad one. I feel for him because he did good in the beginning and got punished for it.

If you have any comments or wanna discuss anything, I'll talk to ya. Just keep it polite, though.

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Whiterun

Kisara gasps as Ren and Lucien lead her through the gates into the bustling city of Whiterun. She stops at the little bridge and pulls the hood closer to her face, watching all the people go about their day in the walls of the city. The guards patrol the city as the children run past them playing and laughing.

She smiles softly at the sight before her. "Never been in a city before?" Ren asks softly, breaking her trance. "No. I live in the woods." She sighs, feeling a little overwhelmed and homesick. "Come on let's head toward Jorvaskr. I'm sure we can get some answers from my friends there." Ren says, walking ahead of her and Lucien.

Kisara stops at the giant tree in the middle of the Wind Distract. She stares at the tree. "Beautiful, isn't it?" Lucien asks, quietly, standing beside her. "Yes. She is." Kisara says, walking over to the tree. She lays a gentle hand on the tree.

She feels a rush of wind around her as she hears the whispering of the wind through the branches of the trees. She smiles softly as she hears Kyne's peaceful song. Ren turns around at the bottom of the stairs at Jorvaskr when he realizes there is no one behind him.

He stares in amazement as the wind picks up around Kisara. He hears footsteps and looks at the top of the stairs to see a familiar small female much like Kisara appear from Jorvaskr. "Ah, Ren. Good to see you again." She smiles. "You as well, Luna." He smiles, then frowns when he sees Bear behind her. "See you still got that big ogre following you." He teases.

She joins him at the bottom of the stairs. "Yeah. He's the best companion a woman like me could ask for. When he's not being over protective." Luna smiles. Bear just growls in response. Lucien and Kisara make their to Ren's side.

"I see you still got Lucien with you. Who's this?" Luna asks, intrigued. Kisara hides behind Ren. Lucien places a hand on her shoulder. "It's okay. They are friends of ours." He assures her. "This is Kisara. We are on our way to see Euroland about getting her some armor. Then later placing an order with Ysolda to get her some clothes that better fit her." Ren explains rather emotionless.

Luna looks him over. "You look exhausted, Ren. When's the last time you've rested?" She asks, worried. "A couple of days ago. Joys of being a hero. You never get to rest." He smiles. "Well, I have some armor and clothes she can have. So if you wanna go put her an order for weapons, I can take care of the rest. Bear, go get my satchel from my horse and meet me at The Bannered Mare." Luna demands in an authoritative tone. He nods and walks off toward the gate.

She walks around Ren and takes a closer look at the woman. Removing the hood, she gasps. "Your eyes looks like Ren's but your hair is beautiful. I love the fiery red." She gushes. She grabs Kisara's hand pulls her away from Ren and smiles happily. She moves her hair.

"You're a halfling too." She says. Kisara just nods, unsure what to think of the woman in front of her. "Are you two brother and sister?" She spews out. "I don't think so?" Kisara says, sounding confused. "That's part of the reason why I'm back in Whiterun. I need to speak Rayne." Ren explains.

"She's not here. She left earlier to investigate the an abandon prison. Something about a man being held captive by the Thalmor." Luna explains. Ren groans and rubs his face under the hood. "Great. We'll are going to need a place to stay." He grumbles. Luna smiles. "Come on. I have a place outside the city, near Loreius farm. You can rest there." Luna smiles, pulling Kisara down the stairs. "I'll meet you at the stables." Ren says. Luna just waves.

He walks up the stairs. He sees Farkas and Vilkas training outside. "Vilkas, can you give Rayne a message for me?" Ren asks, looking at the twins. "I suppose." He says. Lucien pulls a quill and parchment from his bag, handing it to Ren. Ren writes a quick letter briefly explaining the last two days.

He hands it to Vilkas. "Tell her to meet us at the manor near Loreius farm." He says, handing Vilkas the letter. "I will. Anything else?" He asks, in his usual hateful tone. Ren pulls a sack of gold and hands it to him. "Have someone deliver the some weapons there too." He says, walking toward the stairs leading to Euroland's forge.

After placing an order for a bow, two daggers and three big orders of arrows. He paid Euroland well for all of it. Meeting Luna and Kisara at the stables, he got on his horse as Lucien summoned Clive. Luna gets on a solid white horse as Bear gets on a dark brown on. Kisara smiles softly.

Kisara whistles loudly and a black deer runs through the grass and stops her side. She smiles softly as the deer lays his head on her shoulder. "Oh, Auri. I've missed you too." She smiles as she pets him. He licks the side of her face. "We've got to go." She whispers. Auri kneels down and Kisara gets on his back.

"A fucking deer?" Bear says for the first time. "Ren, what is she? The only people that ride deer and elk are Forsworn. Please tell me she's not a a Forsworn." Luna says, worried. "Can we talk about this when we get to the manor?" Ren asks. "I suppose. Let's go." Luna says, taking off. Everyone follows her.

Arriving at the manor, everyone dismounted their steeds and Luna led them around the side of the home to an area where they could sit and talk. Luna leads Kisara in the house as everyone else takes seats around a fire pit.

Luna returns moments later. She sits down on the cushions below Bear. "So explain, Ren." She demands in a serious tone. He sighs as he removes the hood and lets his hair fall loosely around his shoulders. He begins explaining the last two days, leaving out the part where Kisara might be a Dragonborn too.

Luna just nods taking everything in. She remains silent for a moment, processing every little detail. She knew that Ren was Dragonborn. She knew the moment she helped with the Nordic ruin outside Morthal. "So she is Forsworn? Why isn't she wearing the armor?" Bear asks, curiously.

Ren goes to open his mouth to respond but falls silent when she steps out of the house. "Because I was forced to leave my tribe." Kisara says sadly, looking at the ground as she plays with the fabric of the dress.

Lucien blushes taking in her beauty, as she takes a seat between him and Ren. He places a gentle hand on hers. "Why were you kicked from the tribe?" Luna asks. "Because a dragon attacked. When we killed it, I absorbed its power." She explained. Luna's eyes widened. "Wait. What? I thought there was only one Dragonborn. How can she absorb it's power too?" Bear asked confused.

"What's a Dragonborn?" Kisara asked, confused as Bear. She looks between Lucien and Ren for answers. "I am a Dragonborn. By slaying dragons. I can absorb their soul and use it to learn shouts or words of power." Ren explains. "So that means I'm a Dragonborn too? So I'm not cursed." Kisara sighs.

"No. Just means that you will fight dragons and protect people. Also means that we will have to visit the Greybeards too." Lucien says, thoughtfully. Ren nods in agreement. "But that will have to wait a few days." A familiar voice says from the side of the house. Everyone looks that way as a tall, curvy woman appears.

The silver haired woman stood before them with a man with a tattoo over his right eye. "Good to see you, Ren, Luna and Lucien." She smiles. "You as well, Rayne." Ren stands and goes and hugs the woman. She was a couple inches shorter than him.

The man behind her growled. "Easy there, big guy. This is my nephew. Ren, this is Kaidan. Kaidan, this is Ren, Lucien, Luna, and Bear. I don't know the small elven woman. But she looks like Zevran and Kira, so I'm assuming that's their daughter." She smile, as she walks over and looks closely at the woman.

"What?" Ren says, shocked. "So my mother actually was Kira?" Kisara asked confused. "Yes, your father was the famous thief/assassin, Zevran. Ren, your parents were never killed by the Thalmor. Your father and your mother separated after you were born. Realizing that their children were twin halflings meant for something great. They decided to keep you two apart so the Thalmor wouldn't try to kill you. Zevran meet another woman in the Imperial City, who was related to your best friend there. They fell in love.

"Kisara, your mother returned to her tribe where she raised you. They did this to you all safe. Ren, does she know your real name?" Rayne asks. He shakes his head no. "Well, you should tell her. Also, your father is alive. He is currently in Riften. Kisara, dear, I'm gonna call you Kia for short. Your mother is safe. She left the tribe and joined Cael's tribe. I know you remember him." Rayne explains.

"How do you know all this?" Lucien asks. "As the head of my family and being the Harbinger. I have to know this stuff." She says, in confident tone. "What happened to Kodlak?" Luna asks. That was her uncle after all. "He was killed by the Silverhand." Rayne admits sadly. She hugs Luna. "I'm sorry, dear." She says. "It's alright. I'll have to write mother and inform her." Luna says, softly. "I already wrote her and told her everything." Rayne states.

Luna just looks at the older Nord woman. "Thank you." She smiles weakly. "You are welcome. Kodlak would not want you to be bad. He would want you to celebrate." Rayne smiles softly at the small Imperial woman. "Kaidan, how would you like to celebrate a death and the reunion of lost siblings?" She asks the man, that stood at her side in silence.

"I could go for a drink or two." He says. The group traveled back to Whiterun in the company of Rayne and her new companion, Kaidan, who didn't really talk much. Upon returning to Whiterun that night, Rayne informed the Companions that would have the next couple of days off in celebration of a reunion siblings.

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Finding Each Other

Entering Rorikstead as the sun begins to set, Lucien is humming some new song he made up. Ren roll his eyes at the only closest friend he had from his childhood. They step in the Inn and greeted a familiar face of Erik. He smiles as he sees them enter. "Ah, Ren. Good to see you and Lucien back here again. Staying here before another grand adventure?" He asks with a smile.

""Yes and no. We just got out of the tomb Valthume." Ren replies, cutting the story short. He was exhausted. He steps up the counter where Erik's father is. "Can I get two rooms?" He asks, coldly. "Of course. That'll be 10 gold pieces." The man says. "I'm gonna need them for two days." He says dropping a medium size pouch of gold on the counter.

The man eyes him. "This should cover the rooms, food, drinks and care for the horses." Ren says, walking away from the counter and making his way to the room. He changes into a simple pair of trousers and a shirt. Lucien comes in there and looks at him. He sits in the chair and watches as Ren stares at his charred hands.

"You okay?" Lucien asks, unsure what else to say. He knew that Ren was struggling with his calling as Dragonborn. He was worried for his friend. "Just tired. I need some rest. I already paid for the rooms and food. Go eat and entertain the newest guard to Rorikstead with tales from our recent adventures. I'm gonna rest." Ren says, waving his worried friend off with his hand.

Lucien stands and walks out of the room, pulling the door closed behind him. He sighs as he sits at the bar. He knows that his best friend is struggling with his calling. Erik comes and joins him at the bar. They eat and talk the night away.

The next morning, Ren wakes up to hearing frightened voices in the bar. He goes to step outside his room but Lucien and Erik push him back in and shut the door behind them. Lucien hands him the armor he wears while slaying dragons near cities.

"There's a dragon flying near one one of the old Forsworn camps. Everyone is startled." Erik explains. "Yeah, kinda figured. Had weird dreams about them all night. How am I suppose to get out of here without them noticing?" Ren asks. "Leave that to me. I've been practicing an invisibility spell. Hurry and change before the dragon makes it way here." Lucien says, turning his back. Erik follows suit.

Ren clears his throat and Lucien nods as he turns around. He mumbles a soft incantation and smiles. "Did it work?" Ren asks. "Look in the mirror." Lucien says, excitedly. Ren turns around and can't see anything. "Damn, I can't believe. Let's go." He says, as he crouches down. He follows Lucien through the crowded, being careful not to step on or bump into people.

Lucien opens the door and leads him to the path on the other side of the hill and they hear the growls of a dragon. Ren pulls out his favorite bow, Mehrune's Talon. It was something given to him from an old friend that worshiped Mehrune Dagon. When he sees the dragon, he starts firing arrows. Lucien stays back using magic. "Lucien, remember these dragons can sap your magic. Better to use your bow." Ren shouts.

Ren notices something down below them as the dragon takes flight. He sees red hair flowing as arrows flies past them, hitting the dragon in the side. The dragon roars, as Ren slides down the hill. He senses something familiar about this person. The woman glares at him as he stands beside her firing arrows at the beast. "Are you trying to take my kill?" She yells angrily. "No, just looked like you needed some help." He says, calmly.

Lucien stumbles down the hill and ducks as the dragon swoops over them, casting a ward to protect them from it's breathe. "Impeccable timing, Lu-Lu." Ren teases through the mask. Lucien just smiles, "Better late than never, right?" He huffs. Ren can clearly see he is exhausted. "Think we can bring this big guy down and finish him off?" Ren ask, looking over at the beautiful female beside. "Yeah, if we aim for the wings. Hope you can handle some heat." She says, still angry with this guy.

"Lu-Lu, you know what to do." Ren smirks. "Right, boss." He smirks, casting fire resistance spells over the three over them. After that, they bring the dragon down. Ren sighs as he hears the whooshing sound. He looks over and sees the woman absorb the soul of the dragon. Lucien goes to say something but Ren cuts him off. "How?" He asks out of astonishment.

The woman looks over at him. Fear fills her eyes. She goes to run but trips and twist her ankle. She cries out in pain. Ren and Lucien go closer to her. She pulls a dagger and aims at them. "You won't kill me. I will kill you both!" She screams. "Whoa, whoa. Put the dagger away. We don't want to harm you." Ren tries to calm her. "Whatever. That didn't stop any of the other people who have seen me." She cries.

"We want to help." Lucien says, putting his weapon to the side. "Can I at least look at your ankle? I'm a healer of sorts." Lucien asks, calmly. She nods, quietly. Lucien sits in front of her as she moves her foot in front of him. Ren sits his weapons to the side too, also removing the mask to reveal his face. She gasps as she looks at his eyes. His left eye was green and his right blue.

He sits down beside Lucien, who is healing her ankle and using a calming spell. "My name is Ren and this lovely fellow here is Lucien. May we ask your name?" Ren asks, softly. She looks around and sighs. "My name is Kisara. I was a Forsworn until a couple of months ago. I was kicked from my home and tribe. Honestly, that's all you need to know. Thanks for the help, but I must get going before the people from the town find me and try to kill me." She says, standing.

Kisara puts her weapon away and starts walking back toward the camp that is destroyed. Ren and Lucien watch as she stands there and stares at the destroyed camp. "Dammit. Fuck, now what am I gonna do?" She says, turning around noticing they are still there. "Come with us. I promise you will have all the gold and food you could ever need. Plus I still have questions." Ren says. "But the town people will attack me." Kisara says, motioning toward her armor.

Ren whistles and a solid black horse runs toward them and stops at Ren's side. He opens one of the saddle bags and rummages through it. He pulls out some black trousers and grey tunic. He hands them to her. "Sorry, I don't have anything else, but once we get to Whiterun. I can talk to Euroland and get you some armor crafted that will better fit you. I'm sure Ysolda can have you some clothes crafted to fit you too." Ren offers. He turns his back. Lucien blushes and quickly turns his back too.

Kisara quickly changes from her armor to the clothes Ren gave her. They were big on her, but she managed to make them fit. She quickly runs her fingers through her hair and braids it down her back, revealing her ears. She taps both the men on their shoulders, making Lucien jump. They both turn around. Ren smiles when he notices her ears. "I thought you were just a Nord dressed up in Forsworn armor." He admits, with a blush.

"I'm half Bosmer/half Nord. I never knew my parents. Kira, the woman who took care of me, said she found me in the woods. So she took me in. She said fell in love with my red hair and uniquely colored eyes." Kisara explains. "Yes, they favor Ren's but yours are the opposite." Lucien says. Ren removes his hood, revealing his ears too. "I'm half Bosmer/half Nord as well. My parents were killed by the Thalmor when I was a teenager. I was forced to live on my own in the Imperial City." He smiles, sadly. "My mom told me I had a sister, but she was kidnapped as a baby." He explains.

Her eyes widen, maybe they were related somehow. She shakes her head. "Let's get back to the village and I will answer all your questions." She says. "Right, Lucien take her on ahead. I'll meet up with you after I change." Ren says, rummaging through the other saddle bag. "Right, Kisara. This way." Lucien says, walking away from Ren and leading her toward the city.

(To anyone reading this: Would you like more of this little? If so comment and let me know. This was kinda fun to write.)