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Uan

Uan the Blacksmith
| Name | Uan |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Blacksmith in Bree town. |
| Age | Young, some where in his early twenties. |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Bree, mainly found at the forges. |
| Kinship | None |
| Outward Appearance | Standing at around 5'9" with a fairly muscular build because of his line of work, he doesn't really stand out in much of a crowd. His skin has a slight tan to it from spending most of his time outdoors under the sun, either on his parents farm to the North or working at the forge where ever he is needed for the day. He has blonde hair, once short and swept to the side though more often than not now it can be found looser around his head. A light beard stretches across his jaw, and brown warm eyes are usually accompanied by a white friendly smile. His voice isn't anything special either, with a common accent and what can be described as an average tone.
He tends to go for more comfortable clothing, with a simple baggy shirt with buttons usually undone half way with the sleeves rolled up, though when working at the forges he will wear a thick leather apron and a pair of thick gloves, and what can be only described as a bountiful tool belt around his waist, occasionally he'll also wrap some cloth around his head to keep his hair from his eyes. Usually he'll carry a dagger in his boot, for both protection and for flaunting due to it being his best. |
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Background
'Born on a farm where the hills are green and the rivers run blue' is about the best answer you will get when you ask him where he is from. Though it is true, having grown up on a small farm with his parents and his brother and sister, he is used to some work.
When he was nearing his eighteenth winter, he worked for a man named Athraeth by cleaning his armour and tending to his horse, though he was not the best at it. Working this way brought him to Bree, where he got drunk and had fun for a while. Eventually, he ran out of most of his coin so he decided to become a blacksmith..
| Friends | A few here and there |
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| Relatives | His father and mother along with his brother and sister, though they still live at their farm house in the North Downs. |
| Rivals/Enemies | None just yet |
| Loves | Working at the forge, having fun, a good sleep after a hard day at work. |
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| Hates | Sitting down with nothing to do and long journeys |
| Motivation | To get enough coin to start up his own smithing shop. |
| Quotes | "So, what do you want to do now?", "Hey Rob, drag that bucket of water closer to my anvil will you?" |
Uan's Adventures
| The White-Hand! | 10 years 12 months ago |
| War in the North: White-Hand: Prologue Part II | 11 years 1 day ago |
| War in the North: White-Hand: Prologue Part I | 11 years 2 days ago |

