BhidulDec 26, 2014Dec 26, 2014 at 06:45 PM
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Name: Nabah Aaniij
Race: Khajiit Cathay Raht
Age: 45
Gender: Male
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Height: 6'9
Weight: Unknown
Fur Color: Brown
Flair: Facial hairs, piercings
Hobbies: Thievery, murder, blackmailing
Attitude: Always high in expectations, sophisticated manner, brutal when in conflict
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Backstory:
2E 537 a khajiit wench gave birth to a new son, Nabah. Nabah's father who bore the child with the wench was given his son back. Nabah was born a bastard and was taken to an orphanage. During his life at the orphanage it was peaceful, joyful, not a care in the world. One dark night the orphanage was raided by bandits. Each of them abducted the children and slaughtered them. Nabah frantically fought for his life, he was still five-years-old at the time. Young Nabah grabbed one of the cooking knives and held it in front of him. The bandits spared him and laughed. They took him to a bandit organization in Khenarthi's roost and trained him to be a powerful warrior. Years later, Nabah was fearless, took many risks, and was one of the most intelligent, clever, and sneakiest bandits of them all. He killed many who opposed him, stole, and murdered. Nabah had made many bandit friends along his path of the past. All of his bandit brothers saw him as a new leader, and killed their current one. Nabah was crowned the leader of his bandit tribe. The new leader had plans, he sent his bandit minions to bid his doings, their mission was to find anyone who would be a threat to their group. Two bandits successfully killed a family that was an impending threat, or so they thought. Years passed and Nabah noticed someone walking the earth of the island. Lo and behold, it was a child from the family his bandits once destroyed, but he was a grown man. Nabah was filled with rage, all of his hell would break loose from its chains. Nabah missed a spot apparently, and he is now going to clean it up, he is on his search...
Race: Khajiit Cathay Raht
Age: 45
Gender: Male
_____________________
Height: 6'9
Weight: Unknown
Fur Color: Brown
Flair: Facial hairs, piercings
Hobbies: Thievery, murder, blackmailing
Attitude: Always high in expectations, sophisticated manner, brutal when in conflict
_____________________
Backstory:
2E 537 a khajiit wench gave birth to a new son, Nabah. Nabah's father who bore the child with the wench was given his son back. Nabah was born a bastard and was taken to an orphanage. During his life at the orphanage it was peaceful, joyful, not a care in the world. One dark night the orphanage was raided by bandits. Each of them abducted the children and slaughtered them. Nabah frantically fought for his life, he was still five-years-old at the time. Young Nabah grabbed one of the cooking knives and held it in front of him. The bandits spared him and laughed. They took him to a bandit organization in Khenarthi's roost and trained him to be a powerful warrior. Years later, Nabah was fearless, took many risks, and was one of the most intelligent, clever, and sneakiest bandits of them all. He killed many who opposed him, stole, and murdered. Nabah had made many bandit friends along his path of the past. All of his bandit brothers saw him as a new leader, and killed their current one. Nabah was crowned the leader of his bandit tribe. The new leader had plans, he sent his bandit minions to bid his doings, their mission was to find anyone who would be a threat to their group. Two bandits successfully killed a family that was an impending threat, or so they thought. Years passed and Nabah noticed someone walking the earth of the island. Lo and behold, it was a child from the family his bandits once destroyed, but he was a grown man. Nabah was filled with rage, all of his hell would break loose from its chains. Nabah missed a spot apparently, and he is now going to clean it up, he is on his search...
fireguy-746Dec 26, 2014