Was trying to lay low in Skyrim after completing a contracted kill on an Argonian Noble in Black Marsh. Got pinched by the Imperials, and fled to Riften soon after my escape. Fell in with the Thieves' Guild, and Dark Brotherhood after learning I was Dragonborn.
I'll be in my bunk... One does not simply walk into Skuldafn.
I am known as Gary Busey, Ruiner of Portraits. I was imprisoned for standing behind various noblemen as they were having their portraits painted and the painter painted me into them too. After escaping I fled north to Skyrim to seek more Portraits to ruin.