Name: Callig Stonesplitter
Age: 38
Gender: Male
Race: Nord
Height: 5'5'
Weight: 210 lbs.
Appearance: Callig is short for a Nord, at only 5'5", but he makes up for it in sheer muscle. Years of battle have honed him into a warrior that can take as many hits as he can give out.His eyes area a pale blue, and his hair is a dark brown, and falls nearly to his shoulders. He has a large beard, braided with bronze clasps. Though he's rugged, he takes great care of his beard. It's one of his few prides, besides his armour and weaponry.
Affiliation: None. Mercenary.
Class: Warrior/Berserker
Weapons: A mace that he places upon his most prized possessions. A pair of spiked gauntlets. Though the spikes are short, they're devastating in close combat in the right hands.
Armour: Like his brother, Donath, Callig wears a set of heavy steel armour, minus the helmet.
Likes:Making coin, if it's made it in an honest fashion. Women, and ale.
Dislikes: Thieves, needless cruelty.
Motivation for going after the artifact(employed, wants it for themselves, etc.): Employed by the Imperials to get his hands on the artefact.
Backstory: Callig, along with his brother Donath, was born and raised in the snowy province of Skyrim. When their parents were killed by bandits, both of them grew up. Fast. While his brother, Donath, joined up with Ulfric and his militia, Callig left Skyrim.
He didn't want to be stuck with the militia. He turned to mercenary work, first in Skyrim, then moving out to Cyrodiil. There he built his reputation, hunting down bandits, thieves, all sorts of rabble that the guards couldn't be bothered with.
He was approached by the Imperials once more when they heard rumours of a powerful artefact under the sands of Hammerfell. Though Callig isn't exactly interested in rumours and could-bes, but the promise of gold has him willing to explore the sands.
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