Bereavor

Bereavor Dúnadan

Name Bereavor
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 Information


Bereavor 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 :) ))

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;
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
Quotes

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