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A Rotten Scroungeral
Sorry for not dropping it sooner, but I had to go to my brother's graduation ceremony. Here's Baadargo!
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Name: Baadargo
Race: Khajiit
Age: 40
Appearance: White fur with black tiger face markings, gray Mohawk with multiple rings in both ears. Same colored beard.
Well built body, mostly from working and fighting most of his life, and working hard at the smith with the Skaal.
Wears Stalhrim armor heavy variant, but with the long sleeves torn off, but the shoulder pauldrons remain intact. The gauntlets, legs and boots remain the same, but look a little worn. Equipped with a dwarven greatsword for battle.
Skills:
Major: Two-Handed, Destruction (Ice), Heavy Armor
Minor: Restoration, Alteration, Speech
History: Born and raised in a caravan in Skyrim, Baadargo was always travelling, and always in the cold harsh weather of Skyrim. He had often heard his father speak of his homeland of Elsweyr, and wondered why he missed it so much. He had only known Skyrim, however, so his viewpoint was a little biased.
One trip around Solitude, at the age of fourteen, Baadargo came in contact with Ruslan Sendu, a redguard orphan who lived on the streets picking pockets and picking fights for money. After many...interesting encounters, they became good friends, and he eventually invited Ruslan along to stay with the caravan. Then, after gaining his first real friend, his family and caravan traveled to Solstheim, to see if opportunity and fortune was as abundant as in Skyrim.
Unfortunately, during one of their rounds, the caravan was attacked. Despite the best effort of Do’ Karash, a Goutfang Monk who had stayed to protect the caravan, Ruslan was kidnapped by the bandits, and Baadargo got lost in the mountains running for his life. At least until he encountered the Skaal.
The people were generally mistrusting of the now orphaned cub, but one of the villagers found it in their heart to take him in and raise him to the best of their abilities. In repayment of their kindness, Baadargo stayed and hunted and trained with the Skaal, learning to protect this new group of people he now called his family. At the age of twenty-five, with the help of the smith at the time, Baadargo learned how to craft his very own armor, out of the the enchanted ice they had become so good at working with. With his new armor donned and sword drawn, he became a warrior of the Skaal people, and they were proud to call him one of their own. On an sort of unrelated note, in his own process of becoming one with the cold weather that he had now become accustomed to, he learned spells from the destruction school that cast ice magic, learning to embrace his new lifestyle, and home.
Now, at the age of forty, Baadargo often goes out on his own, throughout the lands of Skyrim and Solsthiem, to train and better himself, so that he may become the greatest warrior who ever walked the face of Nirn.
Personality: Is a quiet man...er, Cat. Calculating and always thinking, he tries to always see every side of every situation, so that he might find the best course of action at any time. Generally distrusting of non-Skaal, he behaves gruff and sometimes rudely to them, but will eventually become more trusting with time. However, he has a great sense of duty, and will protect those under his charge until his dying breath.
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Name: Baadargo
Race: Khajiit
Age: 40
Appearance: White fur with black tiger face markings, gray Mohawk with multiple rings in both ears. Same colored beard.
Well built body, mostly from working and fighting most of his life, and working hard at the smith with the Skaal.
Wears Stalhrim armor heavy variant, but with the long sleeves torn off, but the shoulder pauldrons remain intact. The gauntlets, legs and boots remain the same, but look a little worn. Equipped with a dwarven greatsword for battle.
Skills:
Major: Two-Handed, Destruction (Ice), Heavy Armor
Minor: Restoration, Alteration, Speech
History: Born and raised in a caravan in Skyrim, Baadargo was always travelling, and always in the cold harsh weather of Skyrim. He had often heard his father speak of his homeland of Elsweyr, and wondered why he missed it so much. He had only known Skyrim, however, so his viewpoint was a little biased.
One trip around Solitude, at the age of fourteen, Baadargo came in contact with Ruslan Sendu, a redguard orphan who lived on the streets picking pockets and picking fights for money. After many...interesting encounters, they became good friends, and he eventually invited Ruslan along to stay with the caravan. Then, after gaining his first real friend, his family and caravan traveled to Solstheim, to see if opportunity and fortune was as abundant as in Skyrim.
Unfortunately, during one of their rounds, the caravan was attacked. Despite the best effort of Do’ Karash, a Goutfang Monk who had stayed to protect the caravan, Ruslan was kidnapped by the bandits, and Baadargo got lost in the mountains running for his life. At least until he encountered the Skaal.
The people were generally mistrusting of the now orphaned cub, but one of the villagers found it in their heart to take him in and raise him to the best of their abilities. In repayment of their kindness, Baadargo stayed and hunted and trained with the Skaal, learning to protect this new group of people he now called his family. At the age of twenty-five, with the help of the smith at the time, Baadargo learned how to craft his very own armor, out of the the enchanted ice they had become so good at working with. With his new armor donned and sword drawn, he became a warrior of the Skaal people, and they were proud to call him one of their own. On an sort of unrelated note, in his own process of becoming one with the cold weather that he had now become accustomed to, he learned spells from the destruction school that cast ice magic, learning to embrace his new lifestyle, and home.
Now, at the age of forty, Baadargo often goes out on his own, throughout the lands of Skyrim and Solsthiem, to train and better himself, so that he may become the greatest warrior who ever walked the face of Nirn.
Personality: Is a quiet man...er, Cat. Calculating and always thinking, he tries to always see every side of every situation, so that he might find the best course of action at any time. Generally distrusting of non-Skaal, he behaves gruff and sometimes rudely to them, but will eventually become more trusting with time. However, he has a great sense of duty, and will protect those under his charge until his dying breath.
