Annúnion Arantir, Arandili
Gondorian army veteran. Consulting master-at-arms to the Bree Watch
|Age||Aging but hale|
|Residence||In Eriador, Bree-town; elsewhere, he lodges in inns and camps in the wild|
"Shield from the South, sworn of the City, on fields far stood he at the ready.
With sword in hand and fire in breast, to put steel and honor both to test.
An oath to Lord in high halls spoken, never shaking, ever unbroken.
Under stars strange and distant skies, swift years of war as the crow flies.
Son of the sunset, blood of the West, no charge too heavy nor any quest.
White Tower's servant ever watching, awaiting the return of the King.
No title or office this one bears, only the burden of higher cares.
A common man with a common heart, a soldier with a homeland to guard."
An excerpt from a burned manuscript discovered in a bard's dwelling in Towerfold, Bree-land Homesteads, Eriador, in the early years of the Fourth Age.
History and lore of the Race of Man, the honor of standing in the battle-line against the enemies of Gondor, and distant memories of his home in the South
Evil Men, oath-breakers, and those who threaten the people and culture of the South-kingdom
To see the White City once more, and to witness the return of the King
"Turgon's teeth, boy, I have seen a worthier swing from a hill-man of Lamedon! Again!"
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