Barst
Barst
Name | Barst |
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Status | Active |
Occupation | Brigand/Mercenary |
Age | 32 |
Race | Man |
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Residence | Wanders from place to place |
Kinship |
Outward Appearance | Standing at over 7 feet tall, Barst is an unnaturally large man. His width is approximately that of two full-grown men standing side-by-side, causing him to often loom over those in his presence. A deep scar runs over his right eye, which betrays his familiarity with combat. This, combined with his ice-cold eyes, ragged Dark-brown hair, and large size cause him to be a rather intimidating sight upon first glance. On his back is a large blue tattoo depicting a roaring bear, though this is normally hidden under his clothes, armor, or a heavy black cloak. He speaks with a thick Dalish accent, betraying his heritage to those well-traveled enough to hear it. |
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Background
Barst has a fondness for a good fight and strong ale, so he can normally be found in one of the many taverns throughout Middle-Earth. His work as a caravan mercenary has allowed him to experience many of the cultures of Middle-Earth, and this shows in his ear for accents and languages... Though his own speech is marred by the heavy Northman accent that permeates his words.
However,
Friends | Not many |
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Relatives | Garbold (Adoptive Brother), Varheim (Adoptive Father) |
Rivals/Enemies | Whoever he's paid to fight. |
Loves | Coin, ale, fighting, storytelling |
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Hates | Being annoyed, nobles, people who seek to be the center of attention |
Motivation | Simply to survive. |
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