My Character for one of the nine warriors. A monster slayer and tracker. Sorta experimenting and yeah, the class name I got from a game. Sorta suits the character
Name: Zathran
Age: 32
Race: Khajiit Cathay-raht
Gender: Male
Class: Witcher
Class Description: Witchers are professional monster slayers, hired for coin to slay any sort of monster from simple ghosts and undead to more fearsome creatures such as werewolves. Often specializing in swords and other weapons many also opt for alchemy and a form of magical art to help back their abilities and destroy the creatures, or people if need be.
Skills: Zathran has become quite adept at the use of a Bastard sword and the smaller Katana. However his real art is tracking, Zathran is very capable at tracking down nearly any foe in almost any environment, to couple with it Zathran has some skill with Alchemy and Monster Lore.
Minor Skills: To augment his skills abit better as well as making it easier to traverse alyeid ruins Zathran has studied enchantments to a degree, close combat and hafted weapons such as axes or halberds are also in his training.
Equipment:
Weapon: A designed silver Bastard sword which has ancient runes engraved down the blade, it is strapped to his back a black hilted katana on his right side and a small steel dagger in his boot.
Armour: Medium Leather armour with plate steel situated in pockets within certain points along the armour as well as a bandoleer that contains a few small potent potions.
Misc: A special whetstone for his silver sword and a normal whetstone for his katana, small alchemical pouch, distilled alcohol
Appearance:
Height: 6ft 2in
Weight: 97 kg
Eye Colour: Green
Fur Colour: Panther Black
Scars/Tattoos: He bears a tattoo on his right arm which goes from his wrist to the middle section of his lower arm. A White furred scar over his left eye.
Personality: Zathran is somewhat of a neutral biding man, following his own codes of morals in judgment. Respect from him comes from when he has fought beside someone, for he is able to then see what they truly are inside, before that it is rare for him to fully trust or show some respect to another past basic principles. Many also call him a very 'active' feline particularly in terms of when he is in town, often seeking out a plaything.
Background: Zathran was born near Dune on a small farm, his father was a simple farmer much like his mother. Though she was also a follower of Dibella. The area around their farm was a quite little spot, sitting near a large oasis where they farmed exotic sort of foods, wheat, vegetables and anything else that was hardy. They made a great living for the most part. Zathran at the time was named Vashir, he was a very boisterous youngster who loved to play and do anything that got him or others laughing or cause mischief. Unfortunately this was to come to an end, one fateful evening when the moons were at their highest a large pride of werelions hit the farm, killing any who was there. Zathran was only six when this occurred and was found by a Monster slayer, clinging to his dieing mother. She had been viciously mauled by the Prides alpha, while the cub for some reason was spared for the most part. The slayer ended the agony of the woman, taking the only survivor and witness of the massacre. It changed the lad, from being open and playful he became reserved and quiet. The Slayer, a High Elf named Sindarion, took pity on the lad and instead of sending him to an orphanage trained the boy in the ways of the Slayer. Vashir's name changed to Zathran, over the years he began to open up, but was still haunted by nightmares of that bloody night.
He roams the land, hunting the Pride, especially the Alpha of the pride, Scarface as he calls the male. Who had a very large scar on its face, like as if someone had dragged claws across it.