CLAN & PACK
KYTES NIGHTSHADE:
My mate. My moon and stars. My everything. Without him, I'd most likely be dead in a ditch somewhere. He makes me wanna be a better person, even if we had a rough start. He keeps me going when I would rather just lay down and die. He gives me hope for a better day in the dead of night where I think I'll never see another dawn. I'd lay my life down to protect him. Kytes is either the sweetest pup there is or he's meaner than all the daedra in Oblivion; but he's mine and I wouldn't change that mischievous little shit for all the gold in the world. I'll love him until the day I die and even after that. I just hope I've bought us enough time with the gift I've given him with this lifetime... I can't bear the thought of losing him.
[link to Kytes' page]
ALEKT KRÅKETUNGE:
My Clanmaster. One of the only ones I answer to and the only one I take orders from. I'm truly grateful for him and everything he's done for me. He's sharp yet he knows how to keep his cool. We're on a familiar level now, I think, even though I'm his second-in-command. My soul is bound to his somehow. I trust him and I think he trusts me. I'll follow him until the end and lay down my life to protect him if I must. Some call my loyalty to him blind and foolish but he was there when no one else believed in me. (He's also one of my favorite people to pester, but shhh.... Can also turn into a giant, dangerous, fiery daedric bird on will, but I'm not supposed to talk about that.)
[link to Alekt's page]
SPYTTEBRANN KRÅKETUNGE:
Ah, Spy... where do I even begin with Spy? She's more open to being playful and there's a certain aspect to her that makes her just as dangerous as Alekt. I think I neglected to mention that. Spy may not possess the ability to change into a giant daedric bird, but she sure does know how to put people in their place. We're alike in that regard. While she can be ruthless, she's also warm, almost motherly. I'm proud to call her my Clanmaster.
[link to Spy's page]
TSENG YU:
One of my childhood best friends and an honest pain in my ass. Him and his damn cats and plants. I ended up pulling him into working with the Clan though. And he still won't let me live down the fact that I didn't write for thirteen years. I can still hear it in my sleep. He seems more stressed nowadays though. I suppose we've both changed, but I'm more than happy that he still sees me as a friend; even if we're bound to butt heads sometimes. He's stubborn, but so am I and I refuse to let him just wither away. Take care of yourself better, you dumb plant-head.
GREGARIO IRONWALL:
Fire-walker! Or Gregario, the Clan's Beak. He joined the Clan and he's a big Iron Atronach with a human form to go along with it. That's pretty cool. He's kinda like me, but also not. I see promise in him. He definitely has the potential of going places where others failed. I look forward to seeing what the future does to shape Gregario. You'd expect a big Iron Atronach to be scary, but I don't think Gregario is scary. If anything, I see him as my brother-in-arms. Drink to Gregario!
DAYLDA SALMONO:
Daybat. She's our little Daybat. A vampire I actually find worthy of looking at after what happened in Western Skyrim. She isn't malicious, but she sure is mischievous with a lot of youth to go around. Gods, I remember when I had that much energy. Like Gregario, I see promise in her and I look forward to seeing what our little Daybat can become.
BRIC VETTE:
Bric is a trusted companion by now. He's been with us through thick and thin and I don't think there could be another to replace him. I've seen my fair share of funny people, but this one? He's different. In the best way possible. A ship captain, a healer, a brother-in-arms. There's definitely some underlying potential there and I want to see more from him. I think he should become a Wing, maybe even more, but ultimately that's up to him and Alekt. Depending on how this venture on High Isle goes, he may become the new captain in the Ebonheart Pact fleet.
[link to Bric's page]
SKUCHEETSA'STER:
Without Ster, I'd be dead. There's no way around it. She's nursed me back from the brink of death so many times and she's done so much for Kytes and the Clan. I'm forever in her debt. I feel like what she does is often overlooked because she's not constantly cutting things down, but really she has one of the more important jobs in the Clan. She has a lot of weight on her shoulders. I hope one day, some of it is lifted.
RHYS KRUKAR:
My other my childhood best friend. Rhys is the strong silent type but it doesn't bother me. He's a good listener and I'm sure he'd be a good leader as well if he ever decided to pick something up. But as far as I know, he's still busy with things in Southern Elsweyr. His wife has a baby on the way, so I'm sure he'll have his hands full for a bit. I try to visit as much as I can, but even after all the time we spend apart, it's like we can instantly reconnect. I wish the best for him.
THALRETH KRUKAR:
Rhys' wife and mate. She's an absolute sweetroll and by that, I mean she absolutely hates me and would love to see my guts be spilled. Pretty sure the only reason she tolerates me is because Rhys is my best friend, but she loves to talk shit about me. However, she's very welcoming to the rest of the Clan and her and Tseng seem to be buddy-buddy. Guess it's because he's able to visit more often. Even though Thal seems to be a stone-cold bitch, I think she has a heart of gold deep down.
LOAWELLYN WINTER-FANG:
A crazy as fuck Nord werewolf that has been by my side since I returned to the Hunting Grounds. I can trust Loawellyn with must things, but I can't trust him with where I put my food. All jokes aside, Loawellyn is someone I've confided in for the majority of my life and someone I consider trustworthy when the going gets tough. He's also one of the only ones that survived the Hunt that took Aera from us. I'm grateful for him.