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Einbjorn
Einbjorn "Veiðimaðr" Stígsson
| Name | Einbjorn |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Woodsman and former Raider. |
| Age | Late thirties. |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | The wilds, but is known to wander often in towns and small settlements. |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | While most would mistake him for a bear at first glance, fear not, for he is not one, nor he is one of the shape-shifter kin of Beorn. He speaks with a thick Northern accent, his voice rough and deep, almost feral. He stands impressively tall, around the 2 metres mark, allowing him to look down at the majority of the Breefolk through the eyeholes of his bear-headwear, which he claims to have fashioned it himself with the remains of one of his most fearsome preys. He is dressed in the hues of the woods and heavily covered by furs on his shoulders and back. His face, covered by the bear-head, sports long, dark red hair and an unkempt beard, while his eyes are brownish. He walks leaning on his hunting spear, and on his hips hang his bearded axe and long knife. |
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Background
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| Friends | Those of the North and who has the good will to share hearth and food with him. |
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| Relatives | His elderly father Stíg, and a couple of brothers. |
| Rivals/Enemies | Easterlings and their foul allies. |
| Loves | Hunting, being amongst the woods, the song and tales of the North and right company at the right time. |
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| Hates | A dull spear and axe, unsavoury mead, talking to too many people at the same time. |
| Motivation | Being remembered as a mighty hunter. |
| Quotes | "Hmpf!" |
