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Varu
Varu Kahari
| Name | Varu |
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| Occupation | Mercenary |
| Age | mid-twenties |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Various |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | Rather Huge, at about 6' 5", shoulders broad and skin dark, brutish only by size, not by nature.
A marking runs up his neck from a far bigger picture, though this tribal art it spoilt by scars, rather nasty ones at that... If you were to follow the visible scar, you would find it joins to markings all over his body, representing each failure, kill, acheivement and memories to treasure, very much his identity..... Though, you would see most of the markings are ruined.... He bears a large slavers branding covering his right pectoral.... His bare back is decorated by deep scars from a whips lashes, his body speaks a dark story. |
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Background
Varu, born in the great port city of Umbar, he spent his teenage years with a whip cracking at his back, though, he was recruited to become a corsair of Umbar, raiding and engaging in combat on the south sea agasint the Gondorians, due to war crimes agasint his own cruel people have seen him a banished outlaw, now selling his blade for mercenary companies in Eriador.
| Friends | |
|---|---|
| Relatives | His brother Borakash |
| Rivals/Enemies | Gondorians are not so keen on his Haradic origin... |
| Loves | Paintings, this mead stuff on occasions, nice food... those little Hobbit goblin folks always make him chuckle... |
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| Hates | Small spaces, being binded, and honouring evil folk. |
| Motivation | To establish a steady career, and find peace with his past. |
| Quotes | "Don't touch Varu" - Right before headbutting a loud mouth who barged him in the pub, cleanly unconsious. |
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