Yep, new argonian member here. Hi everybody!

skyrim is a week away ppl!!!

http://pcmedia.gamespy.com/pc/image/article/118/1187853/skyrim_argonian_1313421118.jpg

Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah!!!

A cool song to play before you start your new adventures....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wBzqOa9y02I&feature=player_embedded#at=265

Wut? Oh, damn. It was a leaked footage of Bethesda's Skyrim gameplay presentation from Quakecon. Great stuff. Similar to what they've shown in E3 but with some tidbits added. I dig the map system and the clean interface. They've also shown a cool looking dungeon. They showcased some of the "dragon shouts" and, of course, some fights versus dragons. Gonna hold my breath for this.

I'll just put this here....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QFuUdMsPsK0

Draguova Argonians are from Black Marsh there is no such thing as Argonia, This is a The Elder Scrolls Group.
Unless you mean some foreign race which i have yet to find.

I found this group?
HAPPY DAYS!
The blind shall see.
The lame shall walk.
The short shall tall.
GROUPS FOR ALL!!!

We live in a region named Black Morsh. Little is known and less is understood about the reptilian denizens of Black Marsh. Years of defending their borders have made the Argonians experts in guerilla warfare, and their natural abilities make them equally at home in water and on land. They are well-suited for the treacherous swamps of their homeland, and have developed natural immunities to the diseases and poisons that have doomed many would-be explorers into the region. Their seemingly expressionless faces belie a calm intelligence, and many Argonians are well-versed in the magical arts. Others rely on stealth or steel to survive, and their natural agility makes them adept at either. They are, in general, a reserved people, slow to trust and hard to know. Yet, they are fiercely loyal, and will fight to the death for those they have named as friends.

I have THE most Amazing Oblivion story to tell right now. Something most Argonians only Dream about...

Let me start by introducing myself. I am Reralva "Roofhopper". Male Argonian, Bard, Atronach birthsign.

I was fast approaching Skingrad with a bounty of 120 gold on my head. I originally decided I would turn myself in any pay the fine, but as soon as I spoke to one of the guards, I changed my mind about it, and ended up resisting arrest. I ran out of the city and down the road leading to Kvatch (Or what's left of it), with three Skingrad guards behind me, Silver arrows wizzing past me. I stopped a little way down the road and pulled out my bow, and started to fire back, when I realized that we were dangerously close to a bandit camp. An Occupied bandit camp. I proceeded to go into Stealth Mode to continue my attack.

Well, the bandits proceeded to openly attack the guards. The bandits seemingly wanted nothing to do with me, and the guards ultimately ignored them. Two guards die.

The bandit's attention turned to the final guard, who I was still tustling with. A mace and an arrow out of nowhere and the guard is dead. With nothing else to attack, their attention turns to me... To keep it short, I tricked the Bow-woman into gunning down her ally, which boiled down into an Archery match between me and the elf.

As the battle boiled down to the last arrow, a figure rushed out from behind me, clenched fists, and proceeded to punch the elf TO DEATH. I was so shocked I released my arrow into the air. I ran up to the person who had decided to save me.

Quill-Weave, the famed Argonian writer of Anvil.

Yes, you read this correctly. Quill-Weave assissted me in combat. But the story does not end here.

There are many Oblivion gates open nearby to Skingrad, and since we both live in Anvil, I decided to make absolutly certain to keep her protected...

The first thing to rush out of the Oblivion gate was a Xivilai. After using all my of remaining Magicka And an arrow if Dispell to dissipate the Clannifear, the two of us, I with my blade and she with her fists, proceeded to kill the Xivilai.

The second thing to come out of the gate was a Spider Daedra, and this is where the story goes beyond the impossible... Near the begining of the fight, Quill-Weave actually PICKS UP THE CLAYMORE the Xivilai was using and we proceeded to chop her down, thogh we were both almost killed in the process.

We are currently still walking back to Anvil. I've never been so enchanted before in my life.

tl;dr: Quill-Weave is a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ Badass Bookworm.

Thank's for inviting me, I used to have an Argonian name (Baby Argonian) But I am still with the argonians, LONG LIVE ARGONIA!