Name : Saira (Shajira, to Khajiit or those who know her.)
Race : Khajiit
Class : Thief
Age : 28
Sex : Female
Appearance :She is covered in soft snow white fur, with only a few black stripes on her thighs and upper arms. Her feline face is beautiful, with wet green eyes just above a little button nose. Her upturned cat like smile is secretive, and as she breaths her two fangs come just barely into sight. Slender and lithe, she is feline to the core, with a thin waist and only slightly wider hips, that lead down to long legs that her tail curls about whenever she stands still.
Equipment : Boldmeld bow, (lots of) arrows, netch leather fullbody.
Personality : Bubbly when off the battlefield or archery range, she works her looks on anyone intereested for whatever she's after at te time, to distract someone so she can pickpocket them, or for them to buy her a drink. The rest of the time, she's quiet, focused, and bland, hardly ever speaking and almost emotionless. She maintains a dislike of Dunmer, almost a Khajiit heritage of being slaves deeply ingrained on her as even her mother had been a slave for a time.
Brief History : Not much to say, an above average thief in Cryodiil, she's amassed a fair collection of delicate inticacies and shiny things that she's liked. Including sevral (slightly less, now) akaviri artifacts. Other Relevant info : Mrr?
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Archery is like the forest, for those who can be quiet.
Come and laugh Go and cry Just never think to say goodbye. ~Me!
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