I lived as a werewolf for several months due to the incident I talked about on here already. My strength, endurance, speed and agility were all maxed out. I could move like the wind, kill anything without even trying and increase my skills faster than ass. I was unstoppable, but there were people who knew my secret and hated me. I had people who would come after me in my sleep and try to kill me. I decided enough was enough after I got yet another letter offering me a cure and threatening to kill me if I didn't accept. The cure was to trick a carrier of lycanthropy into drinking my blood so my curse would be violently transferred to them. I did this, and I became fully human again. My stats were lowered to what they were before I was infected, but the skills and things that I had achieved during that time had remained.
On the other hand, after I was cured, the law of Daggerfall seemed to suddenly become aware of the numerous murders which I had perpetrated as a werewolf, and I was banished from Midbury, which was the town I would always go to in order to get missions and sell stuff. I also worked for the Knights of the Dragon there in hopes of earning my own house. It was basically my home town. Additionally, my reputation in Daggerfall had been completely tarnished. I could have continued staying there, but I didn't want to. I was insulted at being banished from my own hometown because I had been forced to satisfy the lycanthropy that I never even wanted in the first place. Now that it was completely gone, they finally hated me for it. I withdrew my entire savings from the Bank of Daggerfall, and decided to go to the other side of the bay, the region of Sentinel, to be closer to the Order of Arkay and be somewhere where my legal reputation was still good.
And then I tried starting a secondary character, a thief, and accidentally saved it over this one. Just when my character's life was getting exciting, I accidentally ended it. Goodbye, Butt Ass. You will be missed. *salute* ;-;7
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