Ro'Jhon the Shadow Rider.

Name: Ro'Jhon
Age: 35
Race: Khajiit
Discription: Ro'Jhon stands at 6'4" and is 200lbs. He is big for a Khajiit. He can almost resemble a snow tiger.
Skill Set: One-handed (1.0) Block (1.0), Heavy Armour (1.0), Speechcraft (1.0)
Personality: Ro'Jhon likes to do things his own way and always sure he is right.


Background:
Ro'Jhon was born in the cold mountains of Skyrim. His father Jo'Rak and mother Ashira moved to there to get away from the racism and stereotypes. They would received food from a Khajiit caravan that would visit them once a week ,although it wasn't much . That ment scarce food in their house. Most of their food was hunted. Ro'Jhon's ancestors where part of a group called the Shadow Riders. They where sworn to destroy anything that came out of the hellish gates of Oblivion. Tales tell that the Shadow Riders destroyed a handful of Oblivion gates. Now since the threat of the gates are gone, any child born under the hand of the Shadow Riders trains the same combat thier ancestors once did.


Ro'Jhon started his swordsman training when he was just a cub like his father and his father's father. The reason for this is incase the Daedra walked on Nirn's soil once again. Ro'Jhon was bigger then most of the Khajiits known. He prefered a sword and shield in combat. He was smooth and deadly with that combination. Ro'Jhon's ancestor used that same weaponry to lead the Shadow Riders into battle. He was a persistent and eager cub, as his father would say. When Ro'Jhaun was of the age of twenty he beat his father in combat. He says till this day that is was the longest and toughest fight he has ever faught. Ro'Jhon left the mountains at that age. He was seeking adventure and new places.

Ro'Jhon would sleep at camps and in the back of carriages before getting to Windhelm. He did local jobs and outsider jobs. Local jobs beeing deliveries and chopping wood. Those jobs made him fast and strong. The outsider jobs would be mercenary work that would test his sword and shield. Ro'Jhon did this work for a good five years. After he left Windhelm, Ro'Jhon became a full time mercenary. He traveled all over Skyrim. Ro'Jhon did small jops for petty gold amounts and afew for Jarl Ulfric. This gave him a good amount of gold. He used this wealth to buy training and armor.

In Ro'Jhons early thirties and decided he would go back to his home in the mountains. He was thrilled to see his family once again. When Ro'Jhon arrived to his past abode the fire wasn't lit. He could hear no sound and the house looked dead like it wasn't taken care of by a loving and caring family. Ro'Jhon knew somthing was out of the ordinary. He took out his sword from its sheath and the shield off his back. It was silent, Ro'Jhon entered the frigid looking house in fear of what he might see. Ro'Jhon looked around to see things missing and the fire looked like it was lit ages ago. He moved to his parents bedroom. Ro'Jhon has seen much death in his time but wasn't prepared mentally for what he was about to see on the otherside of his parents bedroom door. He opened it with his sword. On the bed was his mother and father. Their corpses looked similar to a draugr, as if their soul was sucked out of their body. Ro'Jhon dropped his sword and shield on the ground as he stood at the foot of the bed traumatized. He fell to his knees.

Outside was a group of bandits about to come inside. They heard Ro'Jhon fall to the floor. They came in shouting. Ro'Jhon immediately grabbed his sword in shield. He ran into the livingroom seeing three bandits looking at him. Ro'Jhon was outraged. He charged the bandits. The first one took a strike at Ro'Jhan hitting his shield. Ro'Jhon slashed the bandit from the shoulder to his mid-chest. He pulled his sword out of the bandits body and directed it towards the other two intruders. They both took a strike at him. Ro'Jhan put his shield up blocking both strikes simultaneously. He kicked the one to the right. That made the bandit stumble back. Ro'Jhon sweep around the bandit still on his shield. He took a strike at the stumbling bandit. Ro'Jhon decapitated the unbalanced bandit. Ro'Jhon quickly turned around stomping the last bandit in the back of the knee. The bandit fell to the ground on one knee. While the bandit was having difficulties getting up. Ro'Jhon walked around him. He threw his shield on the floor. The air was cold and silent. Ro'Jhan spoke. "Let my blade and Arkay guide you to Oblivion." Ro'Jhon shoved the sword threw the bandits neck. He released the blade by kicking the body off of his sword. Ro'Jhon walked back into his parents room. He packed some old books telling tales of the the Shadow Riders. As he exited the room he caught a glimpse of a torn paper on the floor. What was written on it was beyond his knowledge. It was written in a diffrent language. Ro'Jhan wrapped his parents in up in blankets. He buried them afew feet from the house. Ro'Jhon took a torch from one of the fallen bandits and lit it. He walked away that night with a burning house and past behind him.

Ro'Jhon is now in his mid-thirties. He ventures and fights any evil that seeks to destroy the light over Skyrim. Ro'Jhon has also discovered that others where born under the hand of the Shadow Riders. He seeks out his parents murderer.

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