I wished the game world would actually give a hoot about the whole Dragonborn business.
Me: Can I enter the College?
Lady: If you can prove you know magic.
Me: Listen lady, I can summon a dragon on the spot, freeze you in an instant
then burn you and finally blow away whatever remains of you like leafs with my shout.
Do you REALLY want me to cast that fireball to get in?!?!
Lady: Yes.
Or
Me: Hey Jarl, can I buy a house?
Jarl: Sure, after you prove you're a good guy buy helping out, give money to
beggars, help the citizens with their problems and so forth.
Me: Dude, I'm the Dragonborn. You know, the guy that kills dragons like it's nothing,
absorbs their VERY souls and uses them to do fancy stuff. Oh and can I remind
you dear Jarl that I am probably the one who is going to save your city somewhere
along the line?
Jarl: Just do the damn quest or you'll get nothing!