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Middle-aged and scarred he wearily trods to Sundren to seek a quiet place to finally get some rest.
His face is so badly scarred from war that he finds it hard to find decent work or make many friends but he'll always have his best friend, Snow.
During a long Journey from Sunderer, He took quite a beating by some bandits and barely made it to the Second Wind Inn where he's resting on a bench outside before continuing his journey to Sundren.
His past is a blur of blood and betrayal and he tries to forget. Stripped of rank and equipment he wears the simplest of clothes and carries a basic hammer which he forgot to give back after helping to repair a wagon at the Sunderer gate.
His face is so badly scarred from war that he finds it hard to find decent work or make many friends but he'll always have his best friend, Snow.
During a long Journey from Sunderer, He took quite a beating by some bandits and barely made it to the Second Wind Inn where he's resting on a bench outside before continuing his journey to Sundren.
His past is a blur of blood and betrayal and he tries to forget. Stripped of rank and equipment he wears the simplest of clothes and carries a basic hammer which he forgot to give back after helping to repair a wagon at the Sunderer gate.