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Do'ura Saldhari: A youthful Khajiit hailing from the tiny isle of Khenarthi's Roost. Born and raised with the sea elves constantly breathing down her village's collective neck, Do'ura was raised with a very "Get tough or die" mentality. This served her well in her formative years, as she quickly became rather adept in swordplay. By the time she could be considered a "woman," she had already made a name for herself as a blade for hire.
As time went on, and Dominion influence spread through her home village, she found herself experiencing the less favorable side of Aldermeri in her own home, hearing bigoted mutterings about her and her people under the breath of High Elf ambassadors that had come to induct her little harbor village of Mistral into the folds of the alliance. It was thanks to a merchant ship offering passage to her and a few others who didn't see eye to eye with the Dominion that she was able to avoid the potential fate of being recruited as a soldier for the Alliance War.
As fate would have it, Do'ura was transported to the city of Daggerfall, where she was able to truly set out and become a sellsword. With no ties to any of the locals, or any emotional baggage to weigh her down, she set out into the wilderness of Glenumbra, taking work that came her way and refining her craft as a swordswoman.
Do'ura is a level-headed, and quite even tempered Khajiit, often taking time to enjoy simple pleasures in life. Having been fighting for most of her life, she knows how fleeting life can be, and has had more than a few close calls, especially in her early years. This has lead her to be a rather agreeable person, and rather receptive to most folks. She gets on quite well with Breton and Redguard people, and has won the respect of a number of Orcs with her blade skill. That being said, she's not naive. She's highly cautious and shrewd, only truly opening up to those she has a chance to read for a little while. Like most of her people, she has had a few less than reputable endeavors, pilfering a few odds and ends here and there that... probably wouldn't be missed. It's not her fault that these people leave such valuable bobbles out in the open!
In battle, she's an utterly ruthless and brutal warrior. Her style revolves around destroying her opponent with heavy bleeding, and volatile poison, whittling away their life in mere moments. She wields a pair of razor sharp swords, imbued with enchanted flame that sear the flesh they rend. It has been a long time since she stopped counting her kills, having ended it somewhere in the late hundreds. That being said, she isn't the type to draw steel on an innocent villager. If you have the point of her blade in your direction, you've more than likely done something to deserve it.
Likes: Sunbathing, Sweet Drinks, Open-minded people.
Dislikes: The Three-Banner War, pig-headed nobles, pointless death, bitter food.
Pros: Skilled and adaptable, Friendly, Witty.
Cons: Sticky-fingers, Will make fun of you.
"Surely this one would be an asset to you, if you intend to travel such a long way, yes? Do'ura assures you, her prices are as fair as her blades are sharp."
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xshadi
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Do'ura Saldhari: A youthful Khajiit hailing from the tiny isle of Khenarthi's Roost. Born and raised with the sea elves constantly breathing down her village's collective neck, Do'ura was raised with a very "Get tough or die" mentality. This served her well in her formative years, as she quickly became rather adept in swordplay. By the time she could be considered a "woman," she had already made a name for herself as a blade for hire.
As time went on, and Dominion influence spread through her home village, she found herself experiencing the less favorable side of Aldermeri in her own home, hearing bigoted mutterings about her and her people under the breath of High Elf ambassadors that had come to induct her little harbor village of Mistral into the folds of the alliance. It was thanks to a merchant ship offering passage to her and a few others who didn't see eye to eye with the Dominion that she was able to avoid the potential fate of being recruited as a soldier for the Alliance War.
As fate would have it, Do'ura was transported to the city of Daggerfall, where she was able to truly set out and become a sellsword. With no ties to any of the locals, or any emotional baggage to weigh her down, she set out into the wilderness of Glenumbra, taking work that came her way and refining her craft as a swordswoman.
Do'ura is a level-headed, and quite even tempered Khajiit, often taking time to enjoy simple pleasures in life. Having been fighting for most of her life, she knows how fleeting life can be, and has had more than a few close calls, especially in her early years. This has lead her to be a rather agreeable person, and rather receptive to most folks. She gets on quite well with Breton and Redguard people, and has won the respect of a number of Orcs with her blade skill. That being said, she's not naive. She's highly cautious and shrewd, only truly opening up to those she has a chance to read for a little while. Like most of her people, she has had a few less than reputable endeavors, pilfering a few odds and ends here and there that... probably wouldn't be missed. It's not her fault that these people leave such valuable bobbles out in the open!
In battle, she's an utterly ruthless and brutal warrior. Her style revolves around destroying her opponent with heavy bleeding, and volatile poison, whittling away their life in mere moments. She wields a pair of razor sharp swords, imbued with enchanted flame that sear the flesh they rend. It has been a long time since she stopped counting her kills, having ended it somewhere in the late hundreds. That being said, she isn't the type to draw steel on an innocent villager. If you have the point of her blade in your direction, you've more than likely done something to deserve it.
Likes: Sunbathing, Sweet Drinks, Open-minded people.
Dislikes: The Three-Banner War, pig-headed nobles, pointless death, bitter food.
Pros: Skilled and adaptable, Friendly, Witty.
Cons: Sticky-fingers, Will make fun of you.
"Surely this one would be an asset to you, if you intend to travel such a long way, yes? Do'ura assures you, her prices are as fair as her blades are sharp."
Art done by the outstandingly talented
xshadiGo, go watch her and support her art right now!
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