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Torondar
Torondar
| Name | Torondar |
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| Occupation | He dresses in the garb matching that of a trapper. |
| Age | Appears to be in the older part of his life. |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Holds no fixed lodgings as he is always on the move. |
| Kinship | None. |
| Outward Appearance | The man's apperance was wholy hidden beneath the dark, hooded cloak, shrouding his face from all in the crowded market-place. Beneath it, you would see a tall man, not far below seven feet, a mane of raven-black hair falling to his shoulders. his beard grizzled beard masks his features even with the cloak removed, though if you see past it, a sour grimace weighs heavily upon his lips, hinting that this is a man that is grim in nature out of habit, and not likely to treat you with any kindness. |
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Background
| Friends | None. |
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| Relatives | None. |
| Rivals/Enemies | All that are too merry for their own good. |
| Loves | Solitude, silence and a drink near the firey hearth. |
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| Hates | Bree-Town, noise, crowds, fools, drunkards, Bree-folk and merriment. |
| Motivation | His motivation is unknown, and he will share it with none. |
| Quotes | "Before armour there was bark, before blades there were thorns, what need have I of such arms whilst surrounded by nature?" |
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