Cicero
Cicero is an Imperial assassin and Keeper of the Dark Brotherhood. As Keeper, he is responsible for caring for the Night Mother's body and casket. Having spent several years as the sole member of the Dark Brotherhood in Cyrodiil, Cicero fled to Skyrim with the Night Mother's body, where one last chapter of the organization remained active as of 4E 201. He hoped to find a haven for the Night Mother, and to find a Listener who could rejuvenate the Brotherhood. These he found in Skyrim and was heavily involved in the assent of the new Listener of the Dark Brotherhood, along with the assassination of Emperor Titus Mede II and is personally responsible for the assassination of Gaius Maro; the son of Commander Maro in Dragon Bridge.
He is currently travelling Skyrim undercover in Cassian's Travelling Circus, under the monkier Cicero the Fool. Where he works as a performing jester.
Quotes:
"He he he... Crazy? Cicero? He he he he... That's madness..."
"Our sweet Lady is maiden, mother... and crone..."
"...ho ho ho, and hee hee hee, break that lute across my knee... and if the bard, should choose to fight, why then I'll set his clothes alight..."
"...and if I spy a singing bird, I'll snap its neck before it's heard..."
"...and I said to the baker, "You're not dead! You're a faker!" But if that's your wish, I'll oblige..."
"...oh if I chance to see a cat, I'll feed its corpse to my pet rat..."
"...and he says to the man, "That's not a horker! That's my wife!" Ha ha ha ha ha... Ah... I love that one..."
"...when I next meet, that fair maid Nelly, I'll plunge my knife into her belly..."
"...tra la la, tra la lee, da da dum dum, dee dee..."
"...madness is merry, and merriment's might, when the jester comes calling with his knife in the night..."
"...What? Mother? Is that your voice I hear? Hmm... No, no... Just my head playing tricks... Foolish Cicero..."
"...need to sharpen my blade... make it shiny, gleamy, and oh so deadly..."
"...dear Cicero will keep you from harm, sweet Mother. Forever and always..."
"...is there singing in the Void? Dancing...? Surely the Dread Lord will at least allow poor Cicero to caper..."
"...Cicero is hungry... ...need a sweetroll... or a carrot..."
"...need to get Mother some flowers... pretty, pretty flowers..."
"...must oil Mother soon... ...get all the hard to reach places..."
"He he he... Crazy? Cicero? He he he he... That's madness..."
"Our sweet Lady is maiden, mother... and crone..."
"...ho ho ho, and hee hee hee, break that lute across my knee... and if the bard, should choose to fight, why then I'll set his clothes alight..."
"...and if I spy a singing bird, I'll snap its neck before it's heard..."
"...and I said to the baker, "You're not dead! You're a faker!" But if that's your wish, I'll oblige..."
"...oh if I chance to see a cat, I'll feed its corpse to my pet rat..."
"...and he says to the man, "That's not a horker! That's my wife!" Ha ha ha ha ha... Ah... I love that one..."
"...when I next meet, that fair maid Nelly, I'll plunge my knife into her belly..."
"...tra la la, tra la lee, da da dum dum, dee dee..."
"...madness is merry, and merriment's might, when the jester comes calling with his knife in the night..."
"...What? Mother? Is that your voice I hear? Hmm... No, no... Just my head playing tricks... Foolish Cicero..."
"...need to sharpen my blade... make it shiny, gleamy, and oh so deadly..."
"...dear Cicero will keep you from harm, sweet Mother. Forever and always..."
"...is there singing in the Void? Dancing...? Surely the Dread Lord will at least allow poor Cicero to caper..."
"...Cicero is hungry... ...need a sweetroll... or a carrot..."
"...need to get Mother some flowers... pretty, pretty flowers..."
"...must oil Mother soon... ...get all the hard to reach places..."

Cicero wears a unique Jester's Outfit with a jester's hat and gloves. He wields and iron dagger in battle and carries two Potion of Plentiful Healing. He also carries an assortment of rare loot and gold.
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