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Cedmon
Cedmon Amalanthian
| Name | Cedmon |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Scholar |
| Age | Quite the young chap. |
| Race | Elf |
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| Residence | 8 Long Street, Highburg, Bree |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | Cedmon can be considered on the leaner side of his kin. Usually dressed in greens and blues, he is often seen sporting his olive cloak, edged with yellow and gold. Thick, dark brown ropelike hair hides under the hood, with many trinkets adorning the top of his head. His face is not of any great significance, sporting the usual features of the Woodland Realm, with eyes of blue. |
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Background
Ah, Cedmon Windseeker.
Exiled, scoundrel, the shame of house Amalanthian.
We shan't dwell much on his past, for it surely bears no great significance.
Instead, we shall describe this soul in the quickest, most direct way possible, and move on to better, more important folk.
Cedmon Windseeker is brash, arrogant, a little selfish and a whole lot of stubborn. He bears bad luck on any that meet him, and the poor sods ruin their lives upon dealings with this one.
Thank you, and move on.
| Friends | Lupold, Galathrian, Dolothrion. |
|---|---|
| Relatives | None |
| Rivals/Enemies | None |
| Loves | Hunting, campire conversations, and the colour green. |
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| Hates | Orc-kind, arrogance and drunk hobbits. |
| Motivation | Cedmon seeks to find comfort with those around him, to replace that which he lost upon leaving Mirkwood. |
| Quotes | "And that's Cat, she's my... friend? I do not know, she has a habit of ruining my life on a daily basis." |
Cedmon's Adventures
| Knock, Draw, Loose. | 6 years 3 weeks ago |
