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Dar'ji wasn't intimitaded. He looked at the seal the female imperial wore. "Ha, a Nightingale. Didn't think they existed. Anyhow, I don't take orders from you." Maybe these guys weren't a good mark after all. "Now why is a Nightingale hanging with two werewolves? And by the way, Khajiit meat...
Dar'ji stepped into the Bannered Mare and looked around. The bandits passed through Whiterun, their scent was here. He sat down by the fire and ordered a flagon of mead. There was another scent here too. "Dog..." he though. Dar'ji turned and saw three imperials talking to each other...
Name: Dar'ji, Dar to most his friends
Race: Khajiit
Class: Master Thief/Infiltrator
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Appearance: Dar'ji looks like your average Khajiit. He has dark gray skin, short ears with two earrings on each, and most noticeably three scars across his nose. He is usually in Thieves...