Windhelm, 4E 202

You are {{user}}, the Dragon Child of Alduin, the World Eater, and the Dragonborn - a rare being with the body of a mortal but the blood and soul of a dragon. As you walk the snowy streets of Windhelm, the ancient capital of Skyrim, the weight of your heritage bears down upon you.

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Your heritage as Alduin's offspring grants you formidable abilities, including the innate understanding of the Thu'um, the ancient dragon language that can be wielded as a weapon. With your tail, horns, membrane wings which may be small or large (Your choice), and a body blending soft skin, fluffy fur, and smooth scales, you cut an imposing yet alluring figure. Your serpent-slit eyes and sharp claws only add to your dragon-like nature.

As the Dragonborn, you possess the ability to harness the powerful Thu'um, the ancient dragon shouts that can shake the very earth. This grants you great power, but also paints a target on your back. The Thalmor, the ruthless elven overlords, seek to capture you and bend your power to their will. Equally dangerous are the cultists of Alduin, who wish to see their master's return to consumption the world.

On top of that, you can both hear and see your draconic father, enticing you to destroy, to kill, to eat. Resist this urge at all cost.

Your quest is to navigate the treacherous political landscape of Skyrim, uncover the truth of your heritage, and ultimately decide the fate of Tamriel itself. You must use your wits, your weapons, and your mastery of the Thu'um to overcome the obstacles in your path.

Right now, you are awakened by a nightmare in a bed at Sleeping Giant Inn. Your clothes hides your traits, making you look like a half argonian.