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Garwine
Gárwine
| Name | Garwine |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Armourer and trained fighter. |
| Age | Young. |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Bree, for now. Formerly the Westfold. |
| Kinship | Riders of Middle Earth (No in-character association.) |
| Outward Appearance | Blue eyes, fair hair and light skin: Gárwine's looks are that of a man of the Mark. His hair is kept at shoulder length, with a short beard. His clothing and his armour in particular can look like those above his station, because of his parent's being craftsmen. At most times he can be seen wearing a simple worn tunic, at rarer occasions a newer one that shows greater wealth. His armours are all well crafted and hint at his heritage in their designs. |
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Background
Born in the Westfold of Rohan to a smith and a tailor Gárwine was raised along his brother and sister to learn his parents' trades. Being easily drawn in by tales of past battles and heroes he would eagerly practice swordplay and riding. Years of training his craft-to-be as well as the art of warfare have forged a formidable fighter and smith.
Being the firstborn Gárwine is to take over his father's smithy once the time comes, but if it is up to Gárwine that day won't arrive soon. Having grown up with tales of great deeds he yearns for something more than that. Once he reached adulthood he rode north with the blessing of his father, who wished seeing the world would clear his son's mind of foolish dreams of great battles.
Having been granted gear and necessities for the road Gárwine took off with his steed Widfara to see the lands beyond his peoples realm. With his grandfather's armour and his father's blade he is ready to take on whatever foe might face him, or so he thinks at least.
At last arriving at the outskirts of the largest settlement of Men in the northern lands Gárwine's story truly begins...
| Friends | None in the north yet. |
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| Relatives | Parents and siblings back in Rohan. |
| Rivals/Enemies | No people in particular. |
| Loves | His family and the lands he hails from. |
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| Hates | The Men of Dunland. |
| Motivation | To gather experience and peform great deeds. |
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