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Eanhere
unfinished fella
| Name | Eanhere |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Outlaw |
| Age | Robust |
| Race | Man |
|---|---|
| Residence | Vagrancy |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | A ruddy-skinned Northman bearing dull grey eyes and a crooked nose. A greasy, soil-dark mane frames his plain features; an overgrown hedge of whiskers conceal his gaunt cheeks. With a wolfish grin he makes his greetings, voice booming past cracked lips and bared yellow teeth. Beastly is his nature, for a life spent in the shadows of the Mirkwood has stripped the grace of his forebears. Broad-shouldered, barrel-chested, and bow-legged, the brigand of the eastern Mirkwood stands a head shorter than most. Mean is the life of an outlaw, for his meager and ill-gotten wealth had cost already three of his fingers. |
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Background
A wastrel who knew no master save coin and base pleasures. A Northman whose house once rode proud in the Rhovanion, better days and gentler hearts fled when their host rode to the Vales. In the eastern borders of Greenwood remained his kin, and under influence of the Shadow and its strife did their glory wane. Brought low they were under Balchoth heel until freedom found them meaner and brutish a folk. Now turned to banditry, the robber-lords fashioned themselves stewards of a kingdom no longer. Savagely they bite at the Shadow and its servants, but blind are they to its influence as they accost free and fair folk for their war.
| Friends | None |
|---|---|
| Relatives | None |
| Rivals/Enemies |
| Loves | Dorwinion wine |
|---|---|
| Hates | Mirkwood, Easterlings, |
| Motivation | Greed and glory |
| Quotes | Hospitable is the Northman host! Guests, dear strangers, though want are we for harps and horns, we greet you yet with pluck'd string and point'd whistle! Bring you gifts, or seek merry-making? |
