Josef the Intolerant Content . By Ilitha There are many legendary gladiators who ' ve made their names in the Blessed Crucible . Among them , Felhorn , Sanarel the Great , and Aleris the Shroud are known for their formidable combat prowess and fighting spirit . But others , like Josef the Intolerant , have become famous for other reasons . Let me first say that the Blessed Crucible of Skyrim features an amazing array of competitors , with combatants arriving from all over Tamriel to test their mettle . In this time of warring alliances , it ' s not just anywhere that an Altmer would drag a wounded Orc to safety , or where a Redguard would so readily step into an arrow ' s path for an Argonian , but the Blessed Crucible is one such place . In the Crucible , one ' s team is one ' s nation , and the struggle for the Brimstone Crown the national religion . However , there was one man , a young gladiator named Josef . He came from the Breton Lion Guard , and was fresh - faced , decent with a blade . None questioned that he was a healthy boy , ready to take the Crucible by storm . But Josef could never understand the social phenomenon of the Crucible , and trusted only other Bretons . He could not fathom the fact that gladiators must place their trust in their teams , not in gladiators of the same race . Said gladiator Oberelle , " Our match began , and this Breton boy sent his Khajiiti team member sprawling to the ground . Then he looked me in the eye and blinked twice , slowly . ' Is he trying to wink ? ' whispered my ally , Doumant . We capitalized on their folly and beat the boy and the Khajiit unconscious . One must never refuse such strokes of fortune in the Blessed Crucible . " As time passed , young Josef grew increasingly frustrated . He scoffed at suggestions to collaborate with gladiators of other races . His demeanor incensed the Crucible audience along with its competitors , and management loved him for it . " We would print Josef ' s face on currency if we could . He is a boon to us , " they said . The gladiators felt differently . Said Dalu the Dunmeri Blade , " Josef told me he would never collaborate with a kwama farmer . And he hounded me every day for kwama eggs . He was certain that I had some , or could , by some miracle , produce them . I have never even tasted a kwama egg . I was born in Skyrim . " Said Ethenen , the Rabid Dunmer , " Josef repeatedly referred to me as Dalu . " Said Azrukana , the Crimson Cat , " I told him he could trust me in battle . That he needed to , if he wanted to live for much longer as a gladiator . He rasped his voice and said , ' This one thinks you should have some moon sugar and keep your opinions to yourself . ' I did not like that . " Said Inarfar , the Skyforge d Razor , " When Hrasvard , my comrade of a decade , was slain in combat , I went to the Hall of Champions and I wept . That Breton boy found me and said , ' Did you run out of mead - coin ? I know how that feels , but unlike you Nords , I wouldn ' t cry about it . ' The beating that ensued in Hrasvard ' s honor lasted eight minutes . " No gladiator had gained as much infamy as Josef in so short a time , but he soon disappeared . His current whereabouts are unknown .