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I Got Reincarnated As My Skyrim Character

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Our Main Character gets reincarnated in the world of Skyrim as the Character that he played as. Watch as he tries to live his new life with the new circumstances that were given to him. *Disclaimer* This book is going to start of where I left off on my on game. This will also focus on the duties of a father and his responsibilities to the family and how he raises his children. I am currently a teenager so I don't have any experience in being a father so I am going off with what I have seen, experienced, and imagine what a father should be like. Also, No Harem, my character already has a love interest and he is going to stick with that love interst.
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Chapter 1 - Strange Dreams

"Jose, hurry up and wake up, we have to go to school." Said my brother as he took me away from my peaceful slumber.

"Five more minutes men," I said as cover myself with my bedsheets.

"The bus will be here in ten minutes, you don't have five, so hurry your ass up and get changed." Said my brother as he just took away my sheets and left me naked with my underwater in my bed.

"Pinche cabron, FINE I'ME UP," I said in anger as I got up and got changed into my school uniform.

"What time is it?" I asked my brother with a bit of anger in my voice.

"It's 6:30, now hurry up and wash your teeth, we only got five minutes." He responded.

"Oh shit," I said in urgency as I quickly went to the bathroom to wash my face and teeth. I quickly got out and made sure that I had everything in my bag for school and went outside just as the bus arrived.

I sat at the front of the bus right beside the window and I put on my headphones and just listened to my music as I thought of what I should do next in my Skyrim gameplay.

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It didn't take long for the school to finish. I was on my way home in the same seat that I sat on in the bus listening to music. Nothing interesting happened today other than two kids getting sent out for trying to fight for some reason I don't care of knowing. But the rest of the day was just the same as any other day.

It took a while to get home since me and my brother are the last to get off. When I got home, I just went to my room to leave my backpack there and then went to the kitchen to make myself something to eat. I made myself some eggs with beans and heated up some tortillas and ate the delicious food in front of me.

After I was done I planned to go play some Skyrim since I didn't have any homework, but my mom told me to clean the bathroom. So I spend the next 15 to 20 minutes in the bathroom cleaning it. After I was done I grabbed a coke and went to my room to play.

I didn't do much on the game, I just finished building the Lakeview Manor that I bought. I built it so that it would have a bedroom, trophy room, and kitchen. I had made every single thing you can make for each part of the manor.

My character was an Orc with light brownish skin. The eye color was was red and my tusks were in the middle. My Orc had semi bushy eyebrows and at the end of them, he had two of those thorn things for each eyebrow and also had three above each eyebrow with red war paint. My character was fairly tall at 6'3" and was muscular. He had his hair going through the middle and ended with a ponytail, his beard was bushy at the front but not so much at the sides and was tied in a knot in the chin. On his left cheek, he had a scar that went to the bottom lip.

I named him Fenrir after the wolf of Nordic Mythology because I wanted him to join them companions and become a werewolf. So I did and was able to complete the whole questline. Though I've mostly been doing the sidequests for now and left the main story line to when you have to go to meet the greybeards.

I married Aela the Huntress in Skyrim and also adopted Lucia and Sofie. I really liked Aela so I married her and as for Lucia and Sofie, I felt bad for them and so I decided to adopt them. It can also be that one of my wishes and goals in life is to have a family with a girl I love and have kid with her.

I didn't do nothing much in the game so I just did some simple assignments for the companions and decided to head to my home and sleep than turned off my game and TV and went and did some other things around the house before going to sleep.

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While I slept, I experienced a strange dream. It was very vivid as if it was real.

I experienced the life of an orc from when he was a child to an adult. Most of my childhood in my dream consisted of me living in a small village and being taught how make weapons by my mother, how to fight by my father, and how to hunt by the hunters of our village.

My father was the village chief and therefore he was the only one that could have wives. He had many children therefore he did not have much interaction with many of them and in consequence we did not have much affection or emotional bond with him.

Our mothers were the ones that showed us care and love as they raised us. Each their own child that they birthed. My mother was the most talented when it came to smithing, I was able to inherit her talent therefore I was very competent when my mother taught me. My mother's name was Naruz gra-Alkaboz.

The last name of Alkaboz was the name of our little village. Every orc's last name is the name of their village though males go by "gro" and females by "gra". So my name was Fenrir gro-Alkaboz. I also had a twin brother and little sister. Thier name were Rok gro-Alkaboz for my brother and Naz gra-Alkaboz for my sister.

Our village was hidden dip in the forest and didn't receive much visitor or attention from the Imperial Legion. Our village was located in Hmmerfell and was about a month worth of travel aways from the border of Skyrim.

Our lives were very simple as we all tried to survive by hunting and fighting off the wildlife. Me and my siblings played around when we had time to. Rok was a very brutish orc that did not like to thing much and just face his problems and enemies head on. My sister Naz on the other hand was the opposite, she liked to think a lot and make plans for every problem that comes her way, she liked to read and was always very interested in magic and liked to learn from a wizard from our village. Though she did have her orc side as she enjoyed the most destructive side of magic more.

I was always more in the middle as I liked to use my hands for than magic and liked fighting a lot but I always taught about my actions and what was the best thing to do in order to get the best result. So whenever my brother and sister fought, I was always the one to come in between and be the voice of reason before things escalated.

Our life went on like that for a while until I was an adult at 27 years old when another larger group of orcs attacked our village and massacred our people. My and my siblings were able to escape but our mother died while trying to do so. Our father fought bravely against them along with the rest of the warriors but still died in the end.

We were chased for a long time as we escaped northeast of our village and had to fight off a lot of pursuers. That was were I got a scar on my left cheek. My brother got a very deep cut from his right eye across his face to his left chin as he tried to fight off five orcs at the same time. Naz new a bit of restoration magic and was able to heal him enough to stop the blinding, but since she didn't specialized in it, it didn't heal the wound completely so Rok was left with a scar across his face and his right eye was blind.

We were able to escape for a while and as we two days away from the border of skyrim, we got ambushed by a group of bandits and got separated.

As I came to the border of Skyrim exhausted, I came across a Nord that tried to steal a horse and was ambushed again by Imperials as they also got a group of Nords. I was to tired and weak to fight back so I was captured and taken to Helgen.

The rest happened the same as the game except it felt more real. I felt the heat of the fire that Alduin spet out, I smelled the blood of the residents that died. I felt everything that happened during the attack and the adredaline rush that came to me.

I was able to escape with Ralof and was able to get to Riverwood for two days in order to rest and recuparate. Than I headed to Whiterun and it took me four hours to get there. The land of skyrim was lot larger than in the game and it took longer to get from place to place.

I was able to meet the companions in there and helped them kill a giant. I met with Aela and was able invited to the companions. I told them I had to do some things and headed to meet the Jarl of Whiterun to inform him of the dragons.

I dreamt about killing my first dragon and the feeling of power that a got when I absorbed it's soul. I remember joining the companions after that and climbing up their ranks until I became a werewolf. I remember taking revenge for Skjor and than becoming the Harbinger of the Companions.

I remember when I bought my house in white run and adopted Lucia and than married Aela later on. Than I bought the Lakeview Manor and spend most of my time trying to completely build it so I spent a lot of my time doing contracts and jobs trying to gather enough money to build the Manor. I took Alea with me to do a lot of those jobs so we became pretty close. When I adopted Sofie and decided to move all of us the the Manor.

Alea decided to stay home most of the time to take care of the kids while I went into many ruins and was able to gather quite a sum of money. After I got home I decided to sleep and rest.

That's when I woke up.