Revyn Sadri, pawnshop owner, Grey Quarters, Windhelm. He'd made a quiet, modest living selling second-hand goods until he'd married an adventurous spellsword with a nose for treasure. Now his life is a constant struggle to empty his wife's junk drawers and find ways to bury the dragonbones. Meandering, slice-of-life events centered around the mate of the Dragonborn. (AU/Family)

You died. Maybe. The age is turning on the Last Dragonborn and more than dragons are awakening. Curtis swears an owl slapped him just before he fell off a mid-rise condo job site. And, boom, like Dr. Who he's got a new body and a new direction in life — in Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim. Thank gods he isn't the Dragonborn. (AU, Non-DB, OC)