Started an Orc Playthrough of Skyrim a lil while ago so I decided to sketch him up. ^^

It was a reletively warm day in the Southern region of Skyrim. Willon stretched as he walked out onto his back porch looking out at the small field and the woods beyond. It was still reletively early in the morning so Wilon had yet to get dressed. So far the only thing he'd bother to do this morning was to change his soaked diaper and tie his hair back. Sword in hand he wondered if perhaps he should get some early morning practice in. His mother's words rang in his mind. "Strength of Body and Mind is what makes a warrior great." It was something not many Orcs understood. But Wilon had taken it to hear. He was swift and deadly with a blade. Had a passing knowledge of Magic, and could read and write in several languages common to Tamriel. It paid to be smart. Just as he was thinking about this his house guest walked out to him.

"Oh. Good Morning M'Shan. Did I wake you?" Wilon asked the Khajiit noting that M'Shan had only bothered to change as well it seemed.

"No you didn't. Heh. Planing on some morning exercise?" M'Shan asked as he indicated the sword.

"Heh. Yeah. Was thinking of getting a work out on a practice dummy." Wilon nodded rubbing the back of his head.

"How about practice on something that can fight back at least a bit. I could conjure up something for you to spar with." M'Shan offered with a smile.

"Really? Sure I'd like that." Wilon smiled as M'Shan cast the spell and an Elvish looking shadow creature stood in the field waiting.

"While you spar I'll make some breakfast." M'Shan said walking back into the house.

Well hope you guys liked the pic and the lil story. ^^