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Griffyth

Griff Turner
| Name | Griffyth |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Farm worker for his family farm, as well as being a basic smith and farrier on the side. |
| Age | In his early twenties. |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | The Turner Farmstead is located in the Southern Bree Fields, though the small forge and workshop that he rents for cheap off his uncle is located in Bree-Town, near the West Gate. |
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| Outward Appearance | In comparison to other Bree-landers, this man is no different. His dark brown hair is short and rather messily cut, his fringe often drooping down onto his forehead. He also sports a short beard across his face, though it is not thick and his good smile can usually be seen beneath. Rather thick eyebrows sit over brown oak coloured eyes, with dark thick eyelashes protecting these.
He stands at a normal height for a Bree-man, though his body is a fine mix of muscular and athletic from his work at the forge, but also running around the fields. His shoulders and arms are particularly built, though the rest of his body is slightly defined as well.
More often than not his clothing is nothing of interest. Good working shirts with a waistcoat, or sometimes a thicker tunic for when the weather is cold. Though, it has been heard on the grape vine, that when there is a special occasion, this farm boy can scrub up well.
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Background
His story is plain, to say the least. Plain compared to those adventurers who travel far and wide, seeking treasures and vanquishing foes. However to Griff, his life has been perfect! Farm work all of his young life, as well as taking up a bit of work on the forges in his spare time is all he could ever ask for from work. And the gatherings often held in barns and farm houses, and the strong cider that burns in the stomach is the best he could ask for, however there is a future to be had still! A future to be had with someone, on his own farmstead, with his own family. What a perfect life it will be..
| Friends | Plenty of them all over Bree-land! |
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| Relatives | His parents live and work on the farm, and he has a fair amount of siblings. |
| Rivals/Enemies | Foxes and badgers who nick the lambs in the spring. |
| Loves | Bree-land. The simple life. Cider, of course! |
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| Hates | Very little! |
| Motivation | The simple life. |
| Quotes | "A simple life for a simple man!" |
Griffyth's Adventures
| A Winters Day | 7 years 3 months ago |
| Wash Day | 8 years 2 weeks ago |
| Spring showers | 8 years 1 month ago |

