Join the Stormcloaks and get killed during the civil war. Or I get eaten by a dragon.

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I'd be a mage's apprentice. At least magic isn't as terrifying when it's the low level stuff. I hope... I'd probably be studying alteration, restoration, or illusion. I'm not one you'd see in casual combat or combat at all unless I had to.

I'd take up arms and get stronger with my shield brothers.

Actually, that's one of the most perilous occupations in Skyrim.


Me, I would be in Winterhold with the mages. Probably nuzzling up to Faralda

Can we at least choose our race?
If yes, then I would be Breton.
Anyway.
I ether join Dark Brotherhood or be a wanderer and travel trough entire Nirn (would probably try to combine both at first though).

Because gunpowder exists in Skyrim...

I would be a assassin. Good money in it and there is a very low chance of being caught if you do it right.

Actually, Redguards have cannons already.

I would be a guitar player and I'd start a religion.

Trying to stay alive, most likely by chopping myself around 10 pieces of wood each day and buy a room and food for the day for that. Only a few minutes work each day and I could live in a town.

Close my eyes, click my heels together and say "There's no place like home." over and over again.

Go to Riverwood, kill a chicken and get chased out of town by an angry mob.

Build a house in the woods overlooking the river and live away from people.

I'd probably be svcked into some daedra cult or eaten by bears, but it'd be relaxing while it lasted.

And get murderd & thrown overboard for being different.

id be praying to the Gods on a daily basis and devoting my life as a priest of Mara lol

That's kind of what I was hoping

Can i be a Khajiit as helpless as I am?
that'd probably be bad at my end though, figuring i'd probably get murdered by a bunch of racist Nords, but still.

Be a normal citizen. A nobody who will die and no one will remember his name.

Just how it is for me in real life.

Head to the city with the least problems, so probably Whiterun. Maybe train with the Companions, but I wouldn't run off to slay dragons and die.

I would just live life like I do normally.

I'd be doing the exact same thing, minus the powers, of course; Adventuring. The only problem I would have is the Nords not accepting me for my lack of beard. Then again, Dovahkiin didn't have much more than stubble in the live-action trailer. I'd set my sights for Windhelm and speak with Jarl Ulfric, mind you this time I'd be able to kneel instead of crouch like I'm trying to take a poop--damn motion capture. The Viking Age is totally my thing. I'd be so stoked I'd change my name to Beowulf and trud around in my birthday suit wrestling trolls.

Likely I would die.

If I did not die right away I would learn the transmutate spell. Buy iron... turn it to gold... sell gold, repeat. Build up a lot of wealth.... then move to Cyrodil. Yes moving to Cyrodil would be my end game goal. Live in the Imperial City.... it is the only remotely safe place in Tamriel.

I'd hire met a tall blonde or red headed, blue-eyed http://www.jhenryallard.com/images/Helene2c.jpg as my body guard and live happily ever after.

If I could choose a race it would be half Nord and half Imperial. I would live as a hunter as well as growing fruit and vegetables. Then, once I am self sufficient head to Whiterun, become Companion, head to Winterhold, be enrolled in the College of Winterhold. Then once I am trained in the arts of battle and magic, I'll head to Solitude and join the Bards College. Once I'm a Bard, l'll be an apprentice blacksmith for a bit. Then I'll find an alchemist to train me in alchemy and an enchanter to train me in enchantment. Then I might decide to travel around Tamriel, adventuring and wandering, living off the land and sell some things once I am in a city, town or village. Then once I get old I'll return to Skyrim, live in Whiterun, open a shop, and sell anything I make, grow and catch as well as teaching children, teens and young advlts how to survive and be self sufficient and teach them the skills that they want to learn. I would also sing at the Bannered Mare at night as well as tell anybody, that would want to listen, about my adventures around Tamriel. Then I would eventually die peacefully of old age. The End.

I'd probably be some crazy suicidal adventurer that always takes on enemies much tougher than he can take on, by his own. I'm like that in real life lol, except that besides doing a bit of parkour, there's niot much adventure to be had in this day and age....

At the end of the day I'd probably join the companions, if I ever got the skill to... hit a shield 3 times lol.

Set up a strip club
the people of skyrim need time to 'relax' too, not just hunting dragons evryday