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Turgur
Turgur Tilogorn
| Name | Turgur |
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| Status | Deleted |
| Occupation | Deceased |
| Age | Deceased |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | none |
| Kinship | none |
| Outward Appearance | Once a lord of a town in Dale, now he is a wandering knight, offering his skills in arms and warfare to anyone that needs help. Turgur will practically always be seen in his armour dyed red, black, gold or white, as those are colours used by his family, although he likes to change the colours every once and a while... His most noticeable features are the large scar, running from the left upper side of his head to his nose bridge. His armour hides yet a whole lot more scars, which he obtained from the countless fights he had during his life. Apart from that, he has grey-blond hair, which signs others that he isn't one of the youngest anymore. He's a tall, a very tall man of about 6.4 feet (1.95m) high and has a very muscular build. Very typical for Turgur is that he somehow manages to always have a smile on his lips, even in the darkest of moments. He has learned to enjoy each moment of his life, as he has seen far too much in his life already... It is a man with a very dark and evil past, yet he now has left those days behind. Or that he hopes, for one can never know if the evil still lurks inside his heart or not... He serves the people who have need of his services in a very loyal manner, and would gladly give his own life if he could save someone by doing so... |
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Background
Deceased
| Friends | Gallrandil, Hardoleth, Briannon, ... |
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| Relatives | None |
| Rivals/Enemies | Nalokha, and basically Evil in all its forms... |
| Loves | Turgur loves to smoke some good hobbit pipe-weed and to drink a fresh ale or wine. He will aid his friends whenever he can, even if it would cost him his life, but most of all, he loves burrying his blade deep into an orchead! |
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| Hates | Magic. He sees it as a solution for those who are to cowardly to face one's enemy directly. During a fight, he's practically always fighting in the heath of the battle. So keeping him aside, out of it, may work on his nerves too. |
| Motivation | After years of struggling with himself, he finally was able to drive the darkness in his heart away. Now, he dedicates his weapons, skills and even his life to fight Evil wherever he goes and serving the Order as best as he can. |
| Quotes | The thing he says most is the warcry of his family, which is a simple "Tilogorn!"... Otherwise, one could hear him speak the old words of the house Tilogorn, which are "Our blood never yields". That would be about it... |
Turgur's Adventures
| Of times past long ago - Dunlending land | 12 years 3 months ago |
| Of times past long ago - Fairlain | 12 years 3 months ago |
| On The Road Again II | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Turgur's arrival part II | 12 years 5 months ago |
| Turgur's arrival part I | 12 years 5 months ago |
