skyrim classes

In a mass ambush at the Battle of the Gods, the four major guilds with all their armies surrounded one man alone: McRae, known by all players as the God of War. But even the God of War could not survive alone against hundreds of attackers. Yet, when McRae opened his eyes again, he’d returned to the first-day launch of the game, [Divine Domain]- and he still had his full-level character, with all classes available to him to switch freely between at any time. With all his previous memories, McRae knew that their entire world would soon merge with the game world, where death would become permanent… And so he turned on Divine Domain once more-- this time fully aware of every detail about the players, the treasures, and the game itself. Before the four guilds were even formed, McRae would have a guild and an army of his own.

An F-rank Hunter. That too, a useless, pathetic F-rank hyung who dragged down his amazing S-rank brother. To me, who’d halfheartedly lived a disastrous life that’d ended up devouring my brother’s life and making me regress, the title given, was… ‘Perfect Caregiver’ That’s right, this time, instead of fussing about myself, let’s quietly look after those amazing bastards… …was what I’d thought, but the S-ranks are… a little weird. Author:Geunseo Rating: 8.9/10

This is a world ruled entirely by sorcerers. Robb, born with weak magic aptitude, is dragged into the Black Mist Order. His guide sneers as he delivers the verdict: “Fail the trial within a year, and I’ll personally dissect your brain.” On the brink of despair, something awakens deep within Robb’s consciousness—a mysterious class change panel: [Necromancer]→ Forge a Soul Vessel→ [Undying] [Solar Knight]→ [Temper your body within a star]→ [Radiant Sovereign] [Timewarden]→ [Capture a Temporal Paradox]→ [Sovereign of Antiquity] Amid a tide of chaos where sorcery clashes with divinity, Robb aspires to ascend and become the strongest of them all!

So to begin, this is technically a skyrim fanfic. Why isn't it in the fan-fics then? Simple! It's based on a game and I don't feel that counts as a fan-fic. Second, I've read like a few skyrim stories here lately. I liked them, as a bethesda fan boy... Well, now I need to take a crack at it. I literally start a new game of skyrim every new year. Its my tradition, so I felt I had to do this. If its bad, ah well. If its good, GREAT! Overall though, I feel we need more skyrim based stories or fan-fics. It has the perfect setting for the transmigration genre. Now read at your own risk.

Sun Xin was a martial artist that was renown to the underground fighting. He dreamed of Awakening a good power to fight villains. Until one day, he awakened a power called "Cloning". In which he could clone himself. With him as a martial artist, he fought villains but he was still regarded as trash. In this age of Heroes, Dungeons, and, Villains. With others able to breathe fire and command other elements, he could only punch and kick. Up until one day, all his clones awakened and a mass Awakening happened. Awakening, Combat Class! Dragon knight! Necromancer! Berserker! Swordsman! Druid! Lycanthropy! Conjurer! Awakening, Production Class! Blacksmith! Mechanical Engineer! Hacker IT! Inventor! Alchemist! Enchanter! Bookworm! Now, with him as their trainer and leader, all of the villains would cower in his presence.

When others awakened shining SSS-rank classes, Arthur awakened a variant of the summoner’s class— Calamity Summoner—a class deemed useless by the world due to its unknown potential. Three years passed. No level ups. No hope. No future. Being stuck at the same level for a long time, he had lost hope in his talent. Then came the day he was thrown into an E-rank dungeon and doomed to die, Arthur decided to fight with his life on the line. Fortunately, after managing to kill a few beasts, he obtained a core that activated his unique class—Calamity Summoner. [Congratulations on activating the Calamity Summoner's class.] [Note: Calamities are beings from countless eras who have been hunted and killed due to their potential being too terrifying for the world to withstand.] [Congratulations on summoning the Dragon Knight as your first Calamity!] On the verge of death, Arthur could only stare at the massive being radiating oppressive might and plead as he lost consciousness. “Save me… my summon.” Time passed, and Arthur gradually realized a terrifying fact—his summoning ability isn’t supposed to exist. After all, if even the so-called gods were willing to let humans possess SSS-rank abilities… then what kind of power could one hold that would drive the gods themselves to wipe it out?

[The only official English translation of the novel. Please support the writer.] Robb has played a game that allows players to change classes freely for several years. He has mastered all the classes, built the largest guild in the entire server, cleared the most difficult dungeons and quests, defeated an Epic Boss single-handedly, and participated in a thousand-man Guild War… Just as he is about to retire without any pursuits left, he finds himself in a different world of swords and magic. Surprisingly, he has inherited all the abilities that were in the game. What is the point of taking risks? He's tired of all the fighting and killing! He only wants to live his life quietly, in a low profile manner and be a lazy person. However, his strength and abilities does not allow for it.

Ethan awakens amd is greeted by ROB. " Hey... sooo... yeah I killed you sorry. But I am compensating by dropping you into a fantasy world with a system. With no memories at that. You're welcome. Byeeee~" " Wait, F*** YOUUUUU....." 'poof' ------------------------------ This is just an idea I want to see but no one wrote about it. I'm not a good writer and would love to see someone else write this but until then you get my sh**y work. If anyone does start writing based off my idea, please let me know, I would love to read yours instead of mine.

Growing up mostly secluded in the wooded foothills of Carth, E leaned into his father for learning the ways to become a knight. His dreams to set out and adventure with a party of his own had been instilled in him from all the stories he heard from his parents. The grueling training he went through could only push his base skills and affinity towards his goal. His class day came, and as he held the class gem in his hand his status came into his view and much to his surprise, He had two classes! Follow Everest on his adventure to figure out how his classes work, and gather his adventure party. Together they seek to become legendary adventurer's and seek riches unknown!

Marcus Smith the top assassin in Celestial has no equal, his very existence has become the basic morning routine. One last job will set his path in a new and exciting direction.