Kharjiir Aohin
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Cathay-Raht Khajiit
The Steed
Personal Information
Appearance:
They call the Cathay-Raht "Jaguar Men." Standing roughly 7ft 4 inches tall and weighing over 400lbs, this behemoth is a site to be seen. He sports the fur patterns of a jaguar and his fur is rather short compared to the Cathay that normally roam skyrim. Born wardriven, only the Skyforge could create steel stronger than the bones of this brute. With hands the size of bear paws, his claws can engrave markings in stone. The moons destined him to be the bearer of weight where the weak tremble. Gladly he takes this responsibility. He is a bulky figure, muscular but carrying a healthy layer of fat on his body while still keeping an athletic look. His arms are thick and solid, hardened over the years of fighting and lifting. His legs are round like tree-trunks, immovable and rooted where he stands. He dwarfs the folk of skyrim, it's his forte. Many are caught completely off guard by his agility. Stories tell of Cathay-Rahts having the same capabilities as werewolves in strength and agility. The weary traveler should beware because the stories are true.
Personality:
Kharjiir is arrogant, foolish and immature. He takes a liking to robbing the common folk traveling the roads of Skyrim, and this lifestyle has led him to be an infamous highwayman. He is very dangerous, stalking the forests of skyrim for carriages and adventurers to loot. He enjoys toying with his prey, tossing them around like rag dolls, imposing his will upon all who travels his roads. He travels alone, and prefers it that way as splitting the profit isn't something he believes in. Although he's far from being a good person, Kharjiir does feel guilty for the choices he's made. He often spares the lives of those he robs, getting a kick out of watching the weak wet themselves in his shadow. He is infamous on the roads, for often he is seen raiding bandit camps and slaughtering gangs of bandits traveling his roads. Many people are confused as to why he kills bandits so mercilessly, often attacking them on site, even though he has adopted the bandit lifestyle himself. His large ego and aggressive personality make him a very scary figure, but there is hope for him.
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Status:
Single
Occupation:
Bandit Highwayman.
Affiliations:
None
Positive Traits:
anti-hero persona. Rids skyrims roads of bandits and beasts, yet partakes in breaking the law regularly, very rarely kills the innocent people he robs, has a heart deep down, if someone can best him and really get his attention, they can get to him.
Negative Traits:
Arrogant, Self-centered, extremely blunt, short tempered, huge ego, he gets a huge kick out of messing with people, lone wolf cant stand working in groups,
Likes:
Bullying people, wandering the roads of skyrim, killing bandits, robbing people, sneaking up on his victims, himself, woman,
Dislikes:
Nords, stormcloaks, imperials, argonians, ancient ruins, people, large bodies of water, trolls, heat, werewolves, bandits, city guards, nobles
History:
(In the workings)
Voice:
I imagine him sounding like James Earl Jones. If you don’t know that voice then you haven’t lived (Darth Vader, Mufasa, etc). Very deep tone.
Class Information
Barbarian
Major Skills:
Hand-to-Hand
Light armor
One-Handed
Minor Skills:
Sneak
Speech
Block
Inventory:
Giant Scimitar
Fur waste armor (optional chest cuirass, usually without upper body covered)
Green Beaded necklace
Brown Fur Bag for carrying
Torch
Single fur tent and bedding
Mead and salmon steak
Potion of cure disease
Style:
Kharjiir loves to stalk his prey, targeting his prey far off the road and devising a plan to attack. He loves to use the element of surprise, being exceptionally light in his feet for his size, and easily keeping his 7 ft 4 frame low to the ground and out of site far from sight. He rushes down his victims with his scimitar and his tactic is to generally overwhelm his opponents with a fury of swings followed by punches. He is also a grappler, easily overpowering the other races of Tamriel and strangling his opponents into submission. He refuses to use a shield and loves having a hand free during combat for throwing fists. He is a very rush down fighter, in your face and putting on the pressure. His fur armor isn’t much for armor. He doesn’t like the cumbersome weight added through heavy armor, and prefers to take advantage of his freakish agility. He learned to fight from experience, having never been trained with to fight with a sword or using his hands. His natural physical gifts gave him an advantage in combat, and his main way to defeat his foes is by overpowering them strictly after using his exceptional ability to catch his victims by surprise. His only experiences with combat are those endured while travelling Skyrim’s harsh roads, which has toughened him extremely, making him a merciless fighter that rarely gives into defeat. Plenty a bandit and creature he has slayed through the past few years of his profession, plenty more to come. He is a super human amongst men, born genetically gifted by the moons to be a tank on the battlefield.
Magic:
None
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