Glandaron

Glandaron "Aron"

Name Glandaron
Status
Active
Occupation
Smith/Ranger
Age
Middle aged
Race
Man
Residence
Wanderer
Kinship
Outward Appearance

Glan has a stern looking face at first; sharp angles, high cheekbones framed with a neatly groomed beard and combed back hair kept rather short, starting to go gray at the temples. He is quite tall and broad, his body rippling in muscles, wrought from him working at the forge for days on end. 
He is stoic and cold even upon first meeting, but it doesn't take much for him to warm up and start cracking dirty and obnoxious jokes. He is unusually chipper and cheerful for a Dúnedan. He dresses plainly, mostly in blacks or grays or simple leathers. Occasionally, he will don plate armor if he need to. He fights with sword and shield and sometimes carries a crossbow.

Background

Glandaron was born and raised in Esteldin. He followed his father's footsteps becoming a smith. He remained in Esteldin in it's defense, yet he got hit with a wave of wanderlust and restlessness, leaving quickly in the night and not telling anyone. The only thing he did was write his wife an apology note and kissed his sleeping children and left. 
He is not proud of being a deadbeat father, but he cannot turn back.
((WIP))

Friends
Relatives
Wife and 3 children in Esteldin he abandoned
Rivals/Enemies
None
Loves
Smithing, horseback riding, sparring, flirting with man or woman, his children
Hates
Being called out on being a deadbeat, cruel people. Disloyalty. Himself.
Motivation
To sort out this apparent mid life crisis
Quotes

Glandaron's Adventures

Distracting Flame 1 week 3 days ago
Bad Influence 2 weeks 3 days ago
Stealing Away in the Night 2 weeks 4 days ago
Glandaron's Adventures

Glandaron's Gallery

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