Name: Do'Ja Sohltanni
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race: Khajiit
Appearance:
Job: Mercenary work and other various odd-jobs.
Skills: Do'Ja is masterful in the art of hand-to-hand combat. He uses a combination of heavy and light armors, granting him a semi-adept understanding of the use of both. Do'Ja does not speak much, but when he does, he is silver-tongued; he is very skilled in the art of Speechcraft. Do'Ja is also a frequent camper between destinations, therefore he is versed in survival skills such as hunting, fishing, and tracking. While capable of sneaking, Do'Ja frequently does not, preferring the head-on method.
Personality: Do'Ja is solid. He is unwavering in the face of difficulty, enjoying the prospect of challenge and conflict. It is here that Do'Ja is most enthusiatic. Outside of combat, he is a quiet, reserved, and lone individual. Despite his tough demeanor, he is an avid collector of literature, often going out of his way to seek books in the many ruins and caves he's explored for pay.
History: Do'Ja grew up among the many traveling Khajiits in their caravans dotted across Cyrodiil. His mother was an intelligent woman who managed the finances of the caravan, while his father was a mighty warrior who prided himself on his ability to fight without weaponry. As he came of age, his father began to pass on to him the techniques he had spent many years carving delicately with his claws.
Precision. Speed. Power. Together, these create a powerful warrior who shall make every foe doubt their victory before the battle even begins. To fight without a weapon is to not only wage a physical war, but a mental one as well. Do'Ja took pride in his father's teachings, adopting the moniker Claw as he grew older.
When his father deemed him a man at the age of twenty-one, Do'Ja set out from the caravan to seek foes with true mettle. Little did he know, as he drew close to Bravil, that those foes would soon find him first..
Starting Point: Bravil