A Kha's bloody death.

[Slothtastic 761]

As one is walking through Caligo they'd see a dead Kha'Pantera nailed to a wall by Crossbow bolts, some would know him as none other than Joor Kaphiri. The word 'Filth' written next to him in blood. No valuables would be missing, in fact nothing was. The only thing worth anything were his red scarf and green cloak. Both not worth much on the market, but to those who knew him they were of sentimental value. The story of his death may not ever be known...

 

((Well guys, it's been a magnificent journey for Joor. I've had so much fun RPing him but sadly, everything must come to an end. I bid you all goodbye from this lovable character. Who knows, maybe I might make a new character from this slot. Or maybe a ghost will arise..))

[Space 2335]

Aeran says goodbye to one of the ok Khajits.

[morrisaye 225]

Ashton cries once she learns of her brother's death. She hugs her newborn close to her chest while talking quietly to herself. 

 

"He never even got to meet his niece..." 

 

 

[dm420 186]

Astrawla simply looks down, muttering out. "Joor waws awh guud kha."

[garentoft 9265]

"Huh", states Dirk, seeing Joor for the first time in many years, albeit as a corpse. He would cross his arms over his chest, a simple sigh escaping from his lips, "That's a shame."

[Slothtastic 761]

4 minutes ago, 2___2 said:

Astrawla simply looks down, muttering out. "Joor waws awh guud kha."

Joor looks down at her in the afterlife, seeing as how she called Joor an apekha and shouldn't be healed by Mukar. But he forgives her because he's going to paradise. 

[OzYmandi 647]

A rather strange dwed approaches the scene and keeps on his way, mumbling something about Rum and Phanteras.

[_Owen 47]

Yelfir looks up towards Joor tears streaming down his eyes as he stairs up at him with a hint of a small smile, He goes over towards the body and trys to take him down from the wall "not a fitting end my friend but your wife deserves to bury you" He looks at him with a sigh "Good old times" he murmurs to himself as he pads away 

 

((Sloth if you allow He would walk away with the body and put him to rest))

[Slothtastic 761]

Just now, _Owen said:

Yelfir looks up towards Joor tears streaming down his eyes as he stairs up at him with a hint of a small smile, He goes over towards the body and trys to take him down from the wall "not a fitting end my friend but your wife deserves to bury you" He looks at him with a sigh "Good old times" he murmurs to himself as he pads away 

 

((Sloth if you allow He would walk away with the body and put him to rest))

((Give the scarf and cloak to one of his fam and I'll be fine with it.))

[_Owen 47]

Just now, Slothtastic said:

((Give the scarf and cloak to one of his fam and I'll be fine with it.))

((Yea he's gonna do that))

 

[wytch 870]

Archimedes stared with wide-eyes at the fire infront of him, deep within the Wood Elven lands, in the Keep that belonged to the Three Holy Orders. He closed his eyes, a few tears rolling down his cheeks, his fist clenching itself as he recalled the times he spent with his old friend.

 

"May Aeriel grant yer passage inteh d'soulstream, Joor..ye were ah good friend, ahn ah wonderful student.."

 

Archimedes sniffled, before leaning back to contemplate.

[Wendigo 786]

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