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Rhetyn
Rhetyn or "Rhet"
| Name | Rhetyn |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Sellsword |
| Age | Approaching middle age |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Bree-town, but travels quite a bit in the area |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | Currently: The circles under his eyes suggest he has not been sleeping very well. A man nearing middle age, with eyes that are a flecked mix of hazel and gold. The darker tone of his skin suggests a mixed heritage. His accent carries a Dalish lilt that has been softened by years away from the region. A noticeable scar, appearing as if it was made with a brand of some type, runs down to his left temple from somewhere within a disarray of thick and short-cut, gray-flecked dark hair. Its brother was won at a different time, based on the darker color and is straighter and more superficial. His jaw is often dotted with several days of stubble. He is simply armed, looks to be healthy and strong, and stands half a head above most men. |
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Background
| Friends | Drayle, a few others he has met along the way |
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| Hates | forgetting things, headaches |
| Motivation | To try to piece together the bits of his life that have slipped away before he forgets them forever. |
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Rhetyn's Adventures
| Journal of a Dying Man | 11 months 4 weeks ago |
