Shavir

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Shavir was born in a small ish town in Elsweyr. His birth had caused his mother to suffer lightly, since he was a Cathay Raht and his mother was just a mere housecat. Nevertheless, she had survived. They raised him happily, but it wasn't until his sister was born that things had changed. The birth of his sister, a Senche Raht, was too much for their mother, and she passed shortly after. Their father, devastated, raised the both of them for a year or two until it got too much for him and he killed himself. Shavir and J'Asura were left on their own.

He raised her on his own for a few years, before he got the idea of joining the Mane's Guard. To do this, they would have to ride through Elsweyr towards Torval, the capital of Elsweyr. When they arrived there, Shavir was initially declined from the training to be in the Warrior Guard, claiming that he was too young to join just yet.

When he was finally old enough, he got accepted into the training and got paid with a decent amount of coin. He was able to afford a nice place and was able to raise his sister without any difficulty. When she was old enough, she too had decided to join the Warrior Guard, and together they made the perfect team to protect the Mane. One day, the Thalmor attacked the Mane under secrecy, and while the Guard protected her, some of them lost their lives. Including J'Asura.

After this, Shavir blamed himself for everything that had happened and left Elsweyr on a self imposed exile. To drown his sorrows, he became addicted to Skooma. Whenever he stopped taking it, he would see illusions and hallucinations, figures that blamed him for the stuff that he blamed himself for. He wandered throughout Skyrim for a while, joining the Companions and becoming a werewolf like the inner circle were, but when the Silver Hands attacked and killed their leader, he too blamed himself for that and left.

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