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(The Sandbox's horniest Khajiit is back!)

Name: Rashka the Bastard

Race: Khajiit

Gender: Male

Age: 27

Appearance: Tall and athletic build. Snow white fur, striped with black. A long black mane. Has a pair of slit ice blue eyes staring out of darkened sockets. He looks rather dangerous and untrustworthy. He has bite marks on his tail after an incident with a slaughterfish whilst he was skinny-dipping in Lake Rumare.

Skills: One-Handed (M), Sneak and Security (E), Alchemy, Speechcraft and Light Armor (A).

Equipment: Buckled hide armor, fur boots and leather bracers. Has a pair of curved daggers made from the fangs of a Senche-raht.

Spells: None, save for a cheap healing spell he bought at a local market. But he has had relatively little time to use it.

Powers: Night Eye

Resistances: Poison resist 50 %

Weaknesses: Takes 50% more damage from fire, due to his fur catching fire rather easily.

Mental Weakness: Egoism, greed, vanity, beautiful women, don juanism (hypersexuality), skooma.

Faction: Himself, highest bidder

Bio/Background: Rashka was the bastard born son of Ri'Danji, the leader of a small nomadic tribe in farthest reaches of the deserts of Elsweyr, and a courtesan from Dune. The old warrior refused to acknowledge the son as his and so decided to exile Rashka from the tribe. Disgruntled by this, Rashka came to loathe the 'warrior culture' and instead decided to follow the path of a sellsword.

He became good at what he did and soon earned himself small fortunes. Yet he was uncaring with money and often wasted it away on drinking, prostitutes and gambling. This hedonistic lifestyle eventually earned him some enemies within the Renjinra Krin as well as the Dark Brotherhood. Yet due to his unmatched skill with his daggers, he has so far been able to elude every assassin by either running for his life or cutting them down one by one.

His personality is that of a smooth-talking, arrogant, sarcastic and cunning Khajiit, with little regards for the life of others. He is able to talk himself out of the most trouble or fight himself through it. He considers his only weakness to be that of the curved forms of the female body.

His sole wish in life, is to be accepted by his father and be welcomed into the tribe again.