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Esi only laughed at the charged as he was startled at first,but due to his intoxication of the skooma and brew was fairly immune to pain, Esi had smeared silver and garlic over his hands and face, it was a sought of sterilizer for his fur as it cleansed him of skin and fur diseases. His fur...
Esi had slowly stretched over and reached for his rustic stone mortar and pestle, beginning to crush some moon sugar down to a refined state. An aromatic purity started to creep its way from the mortar and pestle into the entirety of the houseboat as it swayed with the waves. Like a thick rustic...
Esi relaxed in his chair breathing a sigh of relief wiping a fake sweat from his palm,arising from his seat he took a drink of his brew and went to look out a small manhole designed in the wall of his boat to allow a small set of air to seep into the home. "Was not supposed to be for political...
Esi simply grinned and tilted his head to the side looking at his rather deadly friend "For a kin of undeath your rather bland, your kind usually reveals in the joy of death and most importantly the kindred of blood" Esi began to relax more drinking his home brew before leaving the goblet he had...
Turning now to face towards his door into his boathouse Esi turned quickly after hearing some remarks made from the being "Molag and I have had our fair share of grievances at one time or another but you're forgetting that if Molag wishes it you do it without question" Esi chuckled to himself...
Esi was minding his own business humming a tune of a song, his ears peeked at a strange sound. Those wicked feline eyes eyes flashed around him as he noticed something lurking no hovering towards him, even for the Khajiits eyesight he was not attune to this strange sight. The wicked twirling...
Upon having finally reached his destination the weary Khajiit dismounted from his horse. With a loud thunk as his feet hit the rough cobble ground Esi began to grab a few things he had packed in his steeds saddlebags, a knapsack was one of those things and he began to fill it with what looked...
The day grew weary and colder through the rather rough and straight forward travel upon the road.Horseback made traversing the terrain and roads easier as Esi could navigate his way around bandit patrols and the rather unlikely stormcloaks that have set up camps during their patrols.Esi was...
After a rather rowdy night of lustful enjoyment and pleasure Esi rose from the warm fur bed like a draugr raising from the coffin, the Khajiit's bones cracked as he stretched up tilting his neck to the side and giving a hefty yawn. Licking his lips softly as the rough tongue marked along his...
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Ko'esi
"Is Evil What We Are? Or What We Do?"
Basic Information
Name: Ko'esi
Aliases: Esi
Birthplace: Torval, Elsweyr
Birthdate: 21st Of Sun's Dusk
Birth-Sign: The Lover
Affiliations: Dark Brotherhood/Thieves Guild
Former Affiliations: Companions/Fighters Guild/Bards...