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[center][h1][color=f7941d]Kiffar the Unbound[/color][/h1]
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[b]Name:[/b]
Kiffar the Unbound, Kiffar, Iffy

[b]Race:[/b]
Khajiit (Cathay-Raht)

[b]Appearance:[/b]
As a Cathay-Raht, Kiffar will never have an easy time blending into a crowd. Standing at a full three meters and change in height, with a broad, powerful physique, he towers over kin and strangers alike. Orange fur, striped with black and accented by cream, make him stand out all the more- for even amidst his fellow Cathay-Raht, commonly darkly hued, he is unusual. Eyes of an icy blue give his stare a disconcerting level of intensity, let alone the unwavering nature of a feline gaze.

Beyond the natural gift of size, he is well muscled by a life of hard training and effort, with a fair share of scars beneath the veil of his pelt- enough to suggest a life of violence, though not so many as to imply he does not know how to duck. So far as gigantic tiger men go, he may yet be considered handsome, despite the beginnings of grey sneaking through the orange and cream around his chin, brows and whiskers.

[b]Age:[/b]
36

[b]Skills:[/b]
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Path of the Warrior:

One Handed - Expert - Swords, Axes, Daggers
Two Handed - Expert - Great Swords
Unarmed - Master - Khajiit Has Hands If You Want Problems
Thrown Weapons - Adept - Javelins, Axes, Daggers

Path of the Thief:

Sneak - Adept - Hides in Bushes. Smacks Things.
Alchemy - Novice - Cannot brew himself, but a Master of identifying other brews
Light Armor - Novice - Prefers to go Unarmored
Speech - Adept - Surprisingly Charming

Path of the Mage:

He Is Orange. Magic Is Hard. Kiffar Does Not Magic.[/hider]

[b]Personality:[/b]
Kiffar is a simple man, of simple drives. While it would be incorrect to call him stupid, he does not make a habit of concerning himself with intellectual matters, believing them best left to others with wiser heads than his own. He believes that there are very few problems that cannot be solved with either violence or flirting, and he vastly prefers the former option when possible. On his own, he is prone to aimless wandering- But with proper direction, he can be a terrible tool of brute force... So long as he remains fed and entertained.

[b]Bio:[/b]
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[b]Kiffar, the Vast[/b]
Born a Cathay-Raht, destiny marked Kiffar for war, to be used by his people as an instrument of brutality, in defense of their home, or in pursuit of their goals in other lands. Even amidst his kindred, he grew to be large, powerful limbs lending him speed and strength fit only for violent use. The Cathay-Raht were once described as large and fast enough to do battle with werewolves, and Kiffar is a breathing example of that truth. They named his Kiffar the Vast, and he did battle in their charge.

[b]Kiffar, the Manesguard[/b]
So great we're the actions of Kiffar the Vast, in the years of his youth, that honors were extended to his family- To come to the city-state of Torval, to be of the kind of the Mane. Kiffar was to serve as warrior guard, to be bastion and claw to the Mane himself, and he took this duty with pride. For ten years did he protect and serve the leader of his people. For ten years, he bore the palanquin upon his shoulders when his master sought to wander his realm. For ten years, they named him Kiffar the Manesguard.

[b]Kiffar, the Unbound[/b]
War came to Elswyrr in the fourth era. War came, for leadership was lost. Assassins came in the night for the Mane, and like ghosts, evaded the watch of his guard. The Mane was slaughtered in his bed, and Kiffar knows only that the deed was done in the wake of his master's refusal to back the Thalmor. He believes, knows in his spine, that it was they who brought blades in the night. But this belief does not rid him of blame, and of guilt. The Manesguard failed in their charge, and were reviled for their failure. The whole of them were removed of their posts, as war began in the sands of Elswyrr, and vanished to wander, shamed. They named him Kiffar the Unbound, and he left his home forever.
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