FenirKJun 23, 2014Jun 23, 2014 at 07:09 PM
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Name:Shere'Khaann
Age: Aprox. 26
Race: Khajiit
Flair: Two Scars across his left eye and a "bull ring" in his nose
Rumors: Shere'khaann is no coward but will sometimes flee rather then fight. He will do almost anything if the pay is good enough and skooma is involved. He is, however, very loyal to those he knows and trusts and in these rare cases one would be hard pressed to find enough gold or skooma to change his view point.
Background: Shere'Khaann was born in Khenarthis Roost and at the age of 4 was made an orphan. He never knew what had happened to his parents in fact he hardly remembered them. What he did remember was growing up in the streets of Mistral. A small place to be sure, but big enough for many young Khajiit to find trouble. He spent much of his time stealing what he could to survive, and at around the age of 10 he joined a rather "rough" crowd and thus began his affair with Skooma.
By the age of 14 Shere'Khaann had already made a name for himself in, and around, the streets of Mistral as a known skooma dealer. It was because of this that he was forced to commit his first murder. It was during a skooma deal when the client attempted to steal Shere'Khaan's goods. Of course the young khajiit could not allow this so he played scared to help drop the much larger khajiits guard, when he came in to grab the skooma Khaann lunged forward and drove a small dagger he had concealed in his sleave deep into his assailants stomach.
The fateful event could be said to have altered the path in which Shere"khaann chose to walk the rest of his life. After that night the young khajiit boy held little fear of death, having stared it in the face already. Of course it was not long before he found himself joining a gang of khajiit from Mistral. With them khaanns boundaries were broadened much further. He gained new connections and expanded his trade.
But like many such endeavours it had to come to end in betrayal. Shere was turned on by members of his gang, leaving him forever scared across his eye. They had thought him dead. Little did they know that despite their efforts Khaann had escaped shortly after they left. He made his way towards Auridon. Where he would begin anew.
"Forget Khenarthis Roost" Shere said to himself as he made his way towards Auridon in the cover of night. "This one does not need them... Khann will become strong again.. he will show those traitorous wretches" The khajiit steeled himself and pressed on. Determined to never return to Mistral or any place on the damndable island again. There were a few he cared for yes "This one must go" he assured himself "This one's enemies would surely reach for them if they knew Khaann to still live" he convinced himself. So forward he pressed.
After weeks of traveling Shere'Khaann finally reached his destination. Khaann first made a home outside of Vulkhel Guard. He quickly made connections with the underground in the area and set up shop once more to sell his skooma. Over time Khaann either convinced his competition to work for him, drove them off at the tip of a blade, or simply ran them through with it. It would seem the now 19 year old Khajiit had learned both little, and very much, from his lessons on his old island home. Instead of cornering the market in one town Khaann quickly moved his operation to Skywatch and was even able to get his skooma into Firsthold before he was arrested by the Thalmor for his criminal trade.
During his time behind bars he was quickly replaced and in fact a price was placed upon his head by his former colleagues. Upon his release, Khaann was forced to flee once again leaving behind everything save a stash of gold and skooma he had buried months before his arrest. This time he headed for Greenshade. To Woodhearth to be exact. What the now 26 year old Khajiit thought he would do here even he was unsure. Forge a new life from the rubble of his past? Ressurrect old demons in new forms? Or would he simply live his life out to its' end? Either way, Shere'Khaann was excited for the next leg of his journey.
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Name:Shere'Khaann
Age: Aprox. 26
Race: Khajiit
Flair: Two Scars across his left eye and a "bull ring" in his nose
Rumors: Shere'khaann is no coward but will sometimes flee rather then fight. He will do almost anything if the pay is good enough and skooma is involved. He is, however, very loyal to those he knows and trusts and in these rare cases one would be hard pressed to find enough gold or skooma to change his view point.
Background: Shere'Khaann was born in Khenarthis Roost and at the age of 4 was made an orphan. He never knew what had happened to his parents in fact he hardly remembered them. What he did remember was growing up in the streets of Mistral. A small place to be sure, but big enough for many young Khajiit to find trouble. He spent much of his time stealing what he could to survive, and at around the age of 10 he joined a rather "rough" crowd and thus began his affair with Skooma.
By the age of 14 Shere'Khaann had already made a name for himself in, and around, the streets of Mistral as a known skooma dealer. It was because of this that he was forced to commit his first murder. It was during a skooma deal when the client attempted to steal Shere'Khaan's goods. Of course the young khajiit could not allow this so he played scared to help drop the much larger khajiits guard, when he came in to grab the skooma Khaann lunged forward and drove a small dagger he had concealed in his sleave deep into his assailants stomach.
The fateful event could be said to have altered the path in which Shere"khaann chose to walk the rest of his life. After that night the young khajiit boy held little fear of death, having stared it in the face already. Of course it was not long before he found himself joining a gang of khajiit from Mistral. With them khaanns boundaries were broadened much further. He gained new connections and expanded his trade.
But like many such endeavours it had to come to end in betrayal. Shere was turned on by members of his gang, leaving him forever scared across his eye. They had thought him dead. Little did they know that despite their efforts Khaann had escaped shortly after they left. He made his way towards Auridon. Where he would begin anew.
"Forget Khenarthis Roost" Shere said to himself as he made his way towards Auridon in the cover of night. "This one does not need them... Khann will become strong again.. he will show those traitorous wretches" The khajiit steeled himself and pressed on. Determined to never return to Mistral or any place on the damndable island again. There were a few he cared for yes "This one must go" he assured himself "This one's enemies would surely reach for them if they knew Khaann to still live" he convinced himself. So forward he pressed.
After weeks of traveling Shere'Khaann finally reached his destination. Khaann first made a home outside of Vulkhel Guard. He quickly made connections with the underground in the area and set up shop once more to sell his skooma. Over time Khaann either convinced his competition to work for him, drove them off at the tip of a blade, or simply ran them through with it. It would seem the now 19 year old Khajiit had learned both little, and very much, from his lessons on his old island home. Instead of cornering the market in one town Khaann quickly moved his operation to Skywatch and was even able to get his skooma into Firsthold before he was arrested by the Thalmor for his criminal trade.
During his time behind bars he was quickly replaced and in fact a price was placed upon his head by his former colleagues. Upon his release, Khaann was forced to flee once again leaving behind everything save a stash of gold and skooma he had buried months before his arrest. This time he headed for Greenshade. To Woodhearth to be exact. What the now 26 year old Khajiit thought he would do here even he was unsure. Forge a new life from the rubble of his past? Ressurrect old demons in new forms? Or would he simply live his life out to its' end? Either way, Shere'Khaann was excited for the next leg of his journey.
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