Khajiit

"Hammerfell wasn't quite what brother claimed. The Dominion's War left a lot of cities wary of outsiders. Well, even more than they usually are. Hasarr-Jo is troubled. Home is far away and friends did not survive the war. Magic only does so much against curved swords and horsemen, much less many curved swords. The Thalmor have abandoned Hammerfell, but its armies as well. Hasarr-Jo was only spared by being as harmless as a kitten at the time. A merchant kept me in his great manse. He had skooma. His daughter wanted a cat and supposed I was a good fit. He was something called a Forebear. Hasarr-Jo cared little for Redguard politic, only the high and the girl's gentle hand across my fur. Things were good, but schemers saw the merchant lord turned in to Imperial Authorities for old crimes against Cyrodil's laws. Corsairs came for the daughter. I rose to defend her, but they tossed a skooma bottle the other way. What has happened to Hasarr-Jo? -Hasarr-Jo, former Dominion battlemage