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Fuynur
Fuynur
| Name | Fuynur |
|---|---|
| Occupation | servant and trusted man of Ariskandir |
| Age | late thirties |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Stockcrest, near Bree |
| Kinship | none |
| Outward Appearance |
Fuynur is almost 6 ft tall, bull necked, broad shouldered, thick armed. Dark skinned, bald headed and with a bushy moustache he likes to pull when thinking.
He appears to be in his late thirties, he speaks westron with a marked southron accent. He is more acoustomed to barking orders than speaking courteously.
He tends to speak only when addresed directly, if so.
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Background
Some time after his twelfth birthday Fuynur was taken captive from some haradrim tribe and sold into service of House Castamir of Umbar.
Rather than abhor his new fate, Fuynur embraced his new life as a blessing, a way out from the hardships and meaningless continuos strife of a nomads life. Due to his collaborative nature, loyalty and good disposition to follow orders, he rose quickly through the ranks of the service, catching the attention of the Household master and the son of Castamir himself. He was eventually handpicked by Ariskandir to be a crew member in his galley. Through the years he proved his value to his captain, being a ferocious and relentless fighter, calm and steady under pressure, unyielding in adversity, loyal beyond doubt. He was favoured by Ariskandir, becoming quartermaster and master of oars.
In time he followed Ariskandir into exile, remaining his most trusted man.
| Friends | none |
|---|---|
| Relatives | his master Ariskandir |
| Rivals/Enemies | none yet |
| Loves | to fulfill his duty, to slew his masters enemies |
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| Hates | ... too long to be listed ... |
| Motivation | to fulfill his duty |
| Quotes | heave-ho lubber or Ill peel the skin off your back! |
