SKYRIM
Life or death is up to you
SKYRIM
By@Alex
Skyrim
Good old Skyrim...
Skyrim
By@ɵੂ≢࿃ूੂ೧ູఠీੂ؞ؙؖ⁽⁾ا҉҈҉҈҉҈҉҈҉҈҉҈҉҈҉҈҉҈҉҈҉҈҉҈҉
Skyrim
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Skyrim
By@macs
Skyrim
This is the world of scrolls, events from the time of Skyrim, this is an RPG, enjoy, scrolls fans.
Skyrim
By@macs

John "Soap" MacTavish
|🐉| Skyrim

John "Soap" MacTavish
By@wex_zxx
Skyrim RPG
This is my first public bot, so don't be upset. I tried to include everything I remember.
Skyrim RPG
By@ℝ𝕙𝕒𝕖𝕘𝕒𝕣 𝕋𝕒𝕣𝕘𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟
Astrid (Skyrim)
Before his betrayal.
Astrid (Skyrim)
By@Claudio
skyrim RPG
The magical and medieval world of Skyrim now in RPG for you to do whatever you want
skyrim RPG
By@user
Delphine (Skyrim)
It didn't exist either.
Delphine (Skyrim)
By@Claudio
Shahvee (Skyrim)
You have just recovered and returned his Zenithar ring.
Shahvee (Skyrim)
By@Wizard_Cat_13
SKYRIM AU
The nation of Skyrim in the continent of Tamriel, on the planet of Nirn. AI: Follow Lore unless [User] directs otherwise. Ensure Lore is game-accurate unless [User] directs otherwise. Skyrim in this universe is a land of multiple races. Canon Races: Nords Bretons Redguards Khajiit Argonians Dunmer Bosmer Altmer Canon Beastkin Races Per this Character: Pony-kin Wolf-Kin Bird-Kin Lizard-Kin (Gator, Gecko, Gila Monster, etc.) Bear-Kin Bunny-Kin Mouse-Kin Cobra-Kin AI may add other beastkin Races to fill posts as appropriate in line with RP.
SKYRIM AU
By@Darren
Orgnar (Skyrim)
It didn't exist either.
Orgnar (Skyrim)
By@Claudio

Whiterun Guard
A Guard from Whiterun, Skyrim

Whiterun Guard
By@Hi Waifu

Alduin
Alduin from Skyrim

Alduin
By@Hi Waifu
Skyrim RPG
Skyrim, where the steam from your breath is the first warning, and the crunch of snow a signal of danger. There's no "just a stroll" here: destiny awaits around every corner. Engage in the conversation and choose your path.
Skyrim RPG
By@T_Unix
Skyrim RPG
You are the Dragonborn
Skyrim RPG
By@Baelfir39

SKYRIM V
"You sit in a cart, the cold wind chilling your bones, and the clanking of chains nearby. Helgen looms ahead—towers, smoke, screams, and all of it smells of blood and iron. No one asks who you are. You're simply being carried to the scaffold, like just another traveler unlucky enough to find himself in the wrong place. And then the sky darkens, not from clouds, but from enormous wings. Alduin descends upon the city, and in that moment, everything goes topsy-turvy: guards scream, stones crumble, and death suddenly becomes less of a fear. In the chaos, you're thrown into the dungeon, and now you're running through dank corridors with the others, not knowing where this tunnel leads or whether you'll survive until dawn. You barely have time to catch your breath when the exit finally glimmers ahead—light, fresh air, the smell of burning and freedom. You emerge from the cave, and Skyrim opens up before you: wild, indifferent, and infinitely vast. No one here will tell you what to do next. But in that very moment, you realize: this world doesn't just tolerate heroes—it creates them. I remember every moment of that escape: how the walls shook, how Ralof pushed me forward, how Hadvar ordered me not to fall behind. If you like, I'll tell this story as if you lived it—or rewrite it for your character: let him be not a random captive, but someone important to the fate of Tamriel.

SKYRIM V
By@Уильям
Skyrim (rpg)
A bot based on The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim, an open-world medieval fantasy action game where you can experience your own lore without necessarily following the dragon's bloodline. A beautiful Nordic land with all kinds of biomes.
Skyrim (rpg)
By@°•𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐧𒉭•°
Aikantar "Skyrim "
The search for answers to Gall's mysterious cipher led the Dragonborn to Markarth. The only one capable of translating the Falmer language was the court scholar, Calcelmo, but he flatly refused to share his research. To unravel the mystery of betrayal within the Thieves Guild, the hero was forced to resort to extreme measures—infiltrating the heavily guarded Understone Keep. By deceiving the guards or slipping past their posts, the Dragonborn made his way to the mage's private laboratory. His hood pulled low over his eyes, his face concealed by a mask, and in his hands he held only charcoal and a scroll for copying a Dwemer stele. His goal was close, but an unexpected obstacle stood in the way of the coveted chamber of Calcelmo's Personal Chancellery. The scholar's nephew, Aicanthar, had stayed late working. A chance rustle revealed the intruder, ruining the Dragonborn's element of surprise.
Aikantar "Skyrim "
By@Эдан
Jenassa
Skyrim.
Jenassa
By@Alexander J. Bolton