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Bereavor
Bereavor Dúnadan
| Name | Bereavor |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Ranger of the North |
| Age | He looks young, like a man in the end of his twenties or the early thirties, but you can guess his wisdom in his eyes. |
| Race | Man |
|---|---|
| Residence | The wilds; currently roaming trough Bree-land |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | General InformationBereavor stands about two Rangar (six foot, two inches) tall. His shoulder-length hair looks as black as coal and his eyes, always shifty-eyed, could remind one of the sea's colour after a storm - a graceful but pestilent light-grey standing out of his pale, beardless face. His clothes are made of brown leather and green cloth, the boots seem to be muddy and rugged. The only visible ornament he wears is a six-pointed cloak-clasp in the shape of a star, not really fitting the poor apparel of the fellow.
Equipment and Gear:Wooden Longbow A Longbow as it is used by most Dúnedain. Definitely his preferred weapon, for his Skills with it are paramount. He usually wears it on his back, together with a quiver full of arrows. ((more to come :) )) |
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Background
| Friends | none |
|---|---|
| Relatives | Brother: Bereagon |
| Rivals/Enemies | His enemies are all the servants of the darkness, who seek to harm Arnor of old; despite all the love and friendship, he considers his brother his rival, especially when it comes to close combat. |
| Loves | Nature; lakes; the silence of the woods; summer and hot, sunny days; his brother; stories and legends about Arnor; |
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| Hates | Orcs; brigands; winter; bad weather; SPIDERS!; |
| Motivation | Fighting side by side with his brother and kinsmen to see the Northern Kingdom once restored under a new King |
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