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Younes
Irkhalin
| Name | Younes |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Herbalist, mystic. |
| Age | Not as young as his features would suggest. |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Wanderer |
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| Outward Appearance | *** WiP *** 
A perceptive mind needs but a glimpse to learn all there is to know about a man. Irkhalin for instance. His hands bear the scars from years of combat training, his grip strong and firm. His head held as if it were more used to wearing a cowl, his eyes glancing the windows every minute. His hand flexing nervously, as if it wishes to hold something - by the looks of it, a sword. His frame is slight, his body lean and athletic, his muscles taut.
He's agile, careful and seasoned. Every bit a rogue.
But what's perhaps most apparent is his skin - dark as night, it's color harsh and intense.
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| Friends | None |
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| Relatives | None |
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