Meet Honey-Licker! A down on her luck saxhleel, with a love (if a little too much) for mead and fighting kuudas. Having traveled all the way from the Black Marsh to Skyrim on a journey of self discovery, Honey-Licker tries to see the bright side of life, even though she feels the constant pull of despair. With a more expressionless face than most argonian she feels the need to say how she feels, rather than letting her body language speak for her. See how the mindset of her saxhleel culture pairs with the cold north that is Skyrim, her fear of dwemer ruins, or her dismissive attitude toward breton culture