Skyrim Lovers: Boyfriend Scenarios

Thief/Assassin: how you first meet

Brynjolf

As a Thief you take what isn't your. When you were young you would take anything and everything you saw. Now your 21 and had went to Solitude and stole over 1500 gold, in one night.

Now you were in Riftin to hide out. As you were walking about the market, a man with red hair cough your eyes. He looks toward you and your eyes lock for a moment; you looked away and started to walk away.

You decide to just think about what you are going to do with all your gold. You look at the water way under you. 'Maybe buy a home...?' you thought.

"Never done an honest day's work in your life for all that coin you're carrying, eh lass?"

You looked up at the man you saw. "I'm sorry.. What?"

"I'm saying you've got the coin but you didn't earn a septum of it honesty. I can tell." great.... I don't want blood on my hand. But if this guy keep talking, I might have a choose

"My wealth is none of your business." you said as you walked away from him.

"Oh, but that's where you're wrong, lass. Wealth is my business." He said with your coin bag. You smirk at him, putting your hand on your hip.

"Maybe you'd like a taste?" he through you coin bag back to you. What did this noble want with you? But being a thief you could help but ask.

"What do you have in mind?"

A grin came across his face. "I've got a bit of an errand to perform, I need an extra pair of hands. And in my line of work, extra hands are well-paid."

"What do I have to do?"

"Simple... I'm going to cause a distraction and you're going to steal Madesi's silver ring from a strongbox under his stand."

A smile was on your face. You have been dying to have some fun again.

"Once you have it, I want you place it in Brand-Shei's pocket without him noticing."

"Why plant it?"

"There's someone that wants to see him put out of business permanently. That all you need to know."

You have done jobs like this before, but it has been a while. "I'm ready. Let's get this started."

"Good, Wait until I start the distraction and then show me what you're made of." He winks before walking back toward the market.

"Everyone! Everyone! Gather' round!" he shouted. Everyone took to see what he was going on about. You had all ready made your way to the strongbox. The box wasn't hard to open at all, next you hid behind some boxes right where Brand-Shei was sitting at. You slip the ring into his pocket and sneak away quickly. After everyone left you when to talk to this man.

"Looks like chose the right person for the job. And here you go... Your payment, just as I promise."

"Thanks, that was so easy. But none the last fun." you said with a smirk.

"The ways things have been going around here, it's a relief that our plan went off without a hitch." you cock your head to the side.

"What's been going on?" He motion you follow him so you to could walk and talk.

"My organization's been having a run of bad luck, but I suppose that's just how it goes. But never mind that, you did the job and did it well. Best of all, there more where that came from."

"Really?" you said with a big smile on your face. He laughs at your reaction.

"All right, then. Let's put that to the test. The group I represent has its home in the Ratways beneath Riften.. A traven called the Rogges Flagon."
He started too walked away before saying "get there in one piece and we'll see if you've really got what it takes."

Cicero

 You were out in the Whiterunhold looking for some ingredients for a poison. You were having trouble with some a man in Whiterun. The guards wouldn't do anything about it, so you decided to take matters into your own hands. The poison was going to kill him, but it was just one life.

As you walked down the road, there was a farm up ahead and a wagon. A guard was walking pass you as you gotten closer to the wagon. "Stay out of trouble (Race but Nord) / Staying out of trouble, kinsman?" You nodded your head as you walked away. You saw a jester jumping about.

"AGH!!!" He yelled after he kicks the wheel. "Bother and befuddle! Stuck! My mother, my poor mother.. Unmoving. At rest, but too still!!"

"Problem?" You stop and ask.

"Poor Cicero is stuck.. Can't you see? I was transporting my dear, sweet mother."

You turn to look at the wagon, not seeing any old lady.. But a coffin. "Umm?

"Well not her. Her corpse! Ha, she's quite dead." He laughed. "I'm taking my mother to a new home. A new crypt.. But .. AAGGH! Wagon Wheel!! Dammest wagon wheels! It is broken! Don't you see?" You didn't really no what to say. This was a mad man you were talking to...

"Is there some way I could help?" At your words he started to dance and clap.

"Oh. Oh yes!!!! Yes, the kindly (Race) can certainly help!!" He kept on dancing. You were thinking about, to just go tell that guard you walked by. "Go to the Farm- the Loreius Farm, just over there. Talk to Loreius. He has tools! He can help me.."

'Why did he just go-' you thoughts were cut off.

"But he won't! He refuses!! Convince him to fix my wheel! Do that, and poor Cicero will reward you. With coin! Shiny coin!" You put your hand on your hip and though about it. You did need the coin, you decide to say yes. He started to dance around again.

So you went up to the the farm, and talked to Loreius. "He's a man mad! Who knows what he's hiding in there." That was true.. But you needed gold. You put your "honey words" to use. And with just a few words, he agreed to fix Cicero wheel.

You walked back down the hill. "He said he could be done here in few moments."

"AWH! Yes!!" He said while hugging you." Here is your reward!! If ever a time you have a contract on that pretty head of your, just say you're a friend of Cicero's!!"