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Name - Jo'Rhajak
Race - Khajiit
Breed - Dagi-raht
Sex- Male
Age - unknown year, born on the 5th of sun's dusk.
Occupation - Rouge Mage, Potion-Maker
Faction - Ex-Mage Cultist, Aldmeri Dominion
Appearance - Smallish, Lightweight, Black/Red Fur, Black Facial Tattoos, several body scars along his arms, legs and neck.
Personality - A curious cat Rhajak remains, though never the first to speak. He silently moves though the city-space attracting very little if any attention, his life has lead him a quiet and secluded life, but he will never run from a fight. He is sharp and quick when he does speak, but a hint of wisdom carries his words.
Social Background/Backstory - He and his sister come from a family line that can no longer trace itself back to the glorious sands of Elsweyr. Slavers have tracked his family since his grandmother escaped the dunmer claws in morrowind. After the deaths of his elders he traveled from skyrim to his homeland after his expulsion from a guild of rouge mages who would teach a khajiit. He had practiced the dangerous art of conjuration, and gone further than what was allowed...necromancy. He never explained to the other mages why, but this would be a magic school he argued the right to have. Once he was In his homeland he worked hard at making what potions and scrolls he could for a living. Not many of his kin were skilled at magic so he was able to sustain himself. However, the thought of necromancy has never left his mind.
Best Memory - First Powerful Spell. He had been practicing for hours out behind a farmhouse a few miles from Riften. but was determined to summon the flames. It wasn't until supper when he finnal put all he had into rasing the demon of flames. Estatic with his accomplishment, he rattled on and on at the dinner table.
Worst Memory - Family Death. She wasn't that much younger than him, his sister. She lived on the docks and did what she had to in order for their father to make it past evening star without dying from his cough. Only this meant stealing from an imperial vessel in the harbor at solitude. The only thing Rhajak found when he returned for the new year was a note form his sister, and his father dead in a tent outside the city. He traveled to solitude to find his sister in jail or something, he thought. When he entered the city, a public execution awaited her and her guildmates. He watched as his last known family member was beheaded.
Skills - Alchemy,Conjuration,Destruction,Illusion,Archery,Sneak,Alteration - A skilled potion-maker who specialized in conjuration and alteration primarily.
Challenges for the Character - He is a master of conjuration, and yet he tried his hardest to master the path of necromancy. It is a challenge only for those who he thinks can understand the power of magicka, and that necromancy is the path to true resurrection.
Birthsign The Atronach (often called the Golem) Its season is Sun's Dusk. Those born under this sign are natural sorcerers with deep reserves of magicka, but they cannot generate magicka of their own hence he studies really hard to get those potions right.
Religious Views Having been separated from his khajiit beliefs he doesn't really have any. He sees the gods as needed, but beyond the occasional visit to the temple, he spend more effort on his potions.
Politics Views He hates Nordic and dunmer politics, as well as dunmer and some nord people. Though he does have a dislike for the nords and dark elf, he doesn't truly have a position in the politics that govern them. He would rather be a stranger in the desert than a king in a castle.
This post was last modified: December 19th 2012, 10:31 AM by Dacurath
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