Forndír is a tall man, with a straight back and a proud walk, even if he limps a bit on the rigt leg.

His outfit is old and worn but still practical. It is composed of an old hood, tunic, cloak and pants in earthly green colours, leather boots and gloves with an old belt and six-pointed star brooch. By his side hangs an elegant sword sheath and a on his back is a hidden quiver made out of the finest leather. In the pouches attached to his belt, he has several different herbs, potions, bottles and liquids. He also wears two bags, one for carrying hide and meat, another for carrying wood.

His sword is one of fine craftsmanship, crafted by men, but men of a very particular talent. His dagger is a simple one, something every smith could easily craft, and perhaps it is nothing grand, but its ability to cut through hide and flesh is remarkable. His bow may look like nothing more than one of a town-guard, but its power may prove otherwise. He also has an axe for wood-cutting.

His face is worn like every wanderer’s, but it also has some strong features. His nose is long and straight, and his chin broad. His eyes are gray with a brown undertone, and his long, greasy hair is dark.

He walks with a slight limp, but you will have to look for it in order to spot such a tiny detail.