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Bremehn
Bremehn Mord
| Name | Bremehn |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Sellsword |
| Age | Young |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | None, as of right now. |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | The young man in his early twenties keeps his hair pulled back in a ponytail, normally leaving two wair braids dangling along his shoulder and decorated with simple beads. rain cloud gray eyes resting below his shaggy mane. He is tall, standing at nearly six feet and roughly three inches and weighing in at around two hundred pounds. His slender frame is often clan in simple clothes or furs, his weapons kept in almost pristine condition. |
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Background
Bremehn remembers little of his childhood. Only the burning of his village near the Celduin, being carried to another village along with the few survivors that had made it. Finding himself being adopted by a metal smith from Arrowhaven. He now finds himself preforming tasks for the locals to help rebuild the once abandoned village.
| Friends | Katharah, Cerythael. |
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| Relatives | None. |
| Rivals/Enemies | Many enemies, due to his line of work. |
| Loves | His equipment, gentle rain, bathing, hot meals and a nice rye. |
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| Hates | Darkness, bandits, burglars and dishonest people. |
| Motivation | To see his apprenticeship through and complete is training. |
| Quotes | "Be seeing you." |
