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Raedbor
Raedbor
| Name | Raedbor |
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| Occupation | Guardsman, general blade-for-hire |
| Age | around 30-ish |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | currently Bree-town |
| Kinship | none |
| Outward Appearance | The man before you stands just under six feet tall. His weathered appearance suggests that he spends most of his time outdoors. An old scar crosses his face, narrowly missing his left eye. His hair seems to be his one vanity- it is long enough to reach partway down his back and is the color of summer wheat, slightly bleached from the sun. His eyes seem to change between blue and green depending on the lighting, and hold a spark of good humor. |
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Background
Raedbor left his home in the Riddermark with a small group to seek aid against the orcs that were ravaging the countryside. Only Raedbor and Arrwyn made it to Bree; whether any of the others survived, and where they are now if they did, he has no idea. With the roads grown too dangerous to return and his mission still unfulfilled, he now makes his home in Bree, helping in their own struggles against brigands, orcs and more, until he is able to raise a force to go back to Rohan and drive the orcs- and whatever other threats may have appeared in his absence- out.
| Friends | |
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| Relatives | none |
| Rivals/Enemies | none |
| Loves | His homeland, his horses, and a cold ale after a long day. Also has a fondness for good music. |
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| Hates | Brigands and bandits, orcs and goblins, and especially wargs. |
| Motivation | Simply put, he wants to return home to Rohan- preferably with a large armed force, to turn back the orc threat. |
| Quotes | "The dead may rest, but the living fight on." |
