Kukulkan |
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Home City |
Leyawiin |
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House |
Battlethorn Castle |
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Race |
Argonian |
Gender |
Male |
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Level |
32 |
Class |
Marauder |
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Services |
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Training |
Destruction, Blade, Light Armor, Armorer, Illusion, Athletics, Security |
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Other Information |
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Health |
410 |
Magicka |
202 |
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Faction(s) |
Dark Brotherhood, Mages Guild, Fighters Guild, Thieves Guild, Arena, Blades, Knights of the White Stallion |
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Greetings! I am Ku-Kulkan. I am an Argonian marauder from Leyawiin. I am master of Battlehorn Castle, where I currently make my home. I was born in a small hamlet in Blackmarsh. My family moved to Leyawiin in Cyrodiil when I was just a young hatchling. I spent most of my childhood swimming, fishing, and hunting in the wetlands around Blackwood. Later, I left Leyawiin for the Imperial City where I enrolled in the Imperial Legion under Uriel Septim VII. Life as an Argonian in the Imperial Legion wasn't easy. Those damned Imperials think they are so great, and treated me as an outcast. Nonetheless, being in the legion did serve one essential purpose: I became adept at fighting, especially with blades and bows. After spending several years in the Legion and fighting several successful campaigns, I decided it was time to leave and go back home to Leyawiin. Those haughty Imperial officers, however, would not give me permission to leave and upon my first attempt to leave, I was caught and imprisoned for desertion. I was sentenced to death, as is the standard punishment for that type of crime. I sat in the Imperial City Prison for many months, awaiting my execution, until one day the emperor himself, Uriel Septim VII, came to my cell and asked for my help. I guess my notoriety in the legion did not go unnoticed by the emperor. His three sons had just recently been assasinated and he had been advised to flee the city before the assassins got to him. We escaped through a secret passageway in my cell which led to the Imperial Prison Sewers. There, the emperor was attacked and killed by members of the Daedra-worshiping Mythic Dawn cult. Shortly before his death, the emperor entrusted me with the Amulet of Kings and ordered me to find his estranged son, and only remaining heir, Martin Septim. I've since traveled to Kvatch, where I've found Martin Septim. We have joined forces in order to fight the coming of the Daedric Price of Destruction: Mehrunes Dagon. With Martin at my side, as well as a band of trusty followers, I go forth to close shut the jaws of Oblivion.
FollowersEdit
At the moment, I have 6 followers assisting me in my quests: Erthor, Guilbert Jemane, Reynald Jemane, Viranus Donton, Brother Martin, Battlehorn Man-At-Arms. Walking alround Cyrodiil is so much better when your posse's got your back. Of course, I make sure they fight with only the best, so I've equipped them all with Zero-weight enchanted daedric weapons & armor. Brother Martin and Viranus Donton look much more menacing in a full daedric armor set! All of them except the for the Battlehorn Man-At-Arms are essential NPCs so they are basically immortal. Dungeon diving has never been more fun!
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