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Kaiell

Kaiell of the North
| Name | Kaiell |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Mercenary |
| Age | Looks to be in his early thirties |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | The outskirts of Bree-land |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | This man has dark brown hair with a thick beard and icy blue eyes. His skin is a light tan, and he stands fairly tall with a fine, condensed muscular build. When in full fighting gear, he would usually be wearing a set of medium-armor, custom made for himself, giving him a good balance of protection and movement. He would most likely be seen with one or two swords, made of fine steel (if not that, then one two-handed great sword). Lastly, he sometimes carries either a somewhat large wooden crossbow or a fairly long regular bow, with a quiver of arrows of course. Any other weapons would not be visible. If he's not equipped with all of his armor and weapons, then he'll probably be wearing some sort of grey or tan colored shirt with a black belt, thick dark-brown leather trousers, and black boots. When in Bree you may see him standing to the side of a busy path, looking out among everyone as he smoked his pipe or carved out a small object into something of his liking, whether by wood or by stone. If not that then he could usually be seen in the Prancing Pony, pondering by the fire, or speaking to someone over a mug of ale. Indeed, quite simple discounting his armor and weaponry - nothing too out of the ordinary compared to most others from what you could tell at first.
Specialties – Fast reflexes and endurance.
Flaws/weaknesses – Just slightly overconfident, and not without selfishness. And perhaps nosey at times?
Basic Personality – Stern and somewhat intimidating to some at first, but quite friendly on the inside. At the right times he can also be a bit sarcastic and wacky. |
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Background
[To be potentially discovered in-game and through entries.]
| Friends | The Lossoth of Forochel. And some Dunedain Rangers, including Brinira. |
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| Relatives | Brother - Jon. Any others are npc. |
| Rivals/Enemies | The dark forces of Angmar. |
| Loves | His still remembered family... and ale. |
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| Hates | Orcs and Angmarim. Hypocrites and Cowards. |
| Motivation | At times he has none. His strength and hope for a meaningful future has waned more and more over the long years. Still, the times he does feel and show it, any opposing force may find a not-so-nice bearded sellsword close behind. |
| Quotes | "Never trust a bartender with bad grammar." |
Kaiell's Adventures
| Life | 6 years 5 months ago |
| Death | 6 years 5 months ago |
| He is Free | 7 years 2 months ago |
| Not Enough... | 7 years 3 months ago |
| Turning the Tables | 7 years 3 months ago |
