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Grenwolf
Grenwolf, Mercenary Captain
| Name | Grenwolf |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Mercenary |
| Age | young to middle aged-ish? |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | The Forsaken Inn |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | Grenwolf is a tall (slightly over six feet) and imposing man with tan skin, black hair, and blue eyes. He has a large, well-built athletic frame and a wide, sturdy bone structure. His hair is long and flowing down to his shoulders, raven black. He has a scar and eyepatch over his right eye where a particularly powerful Wight managed to cleave partially through his helmet, and destroy his eye, as well as slightly mangling his face. Grenwolf also wears a goatee, that he keeps neatly trimmed. He wears armor that has been forged black not only to match his hair, but in solemn remembrance to all of his friends and family that have died. |
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Background
Grenwolf is a man that usually keeps to himself. Outwardly he can act intimidating, mean, and unsociable. But that is just how he is. On the inside, while he may act angry much of the time, he can be genuinely kind to those who deserve it. While also being ruthless to those that have earned his ire. When he is hired for a job, he gets it done, no matter the collateral damage. If he has to sacrifice one life to save two, for example, he would not hesitate. Grenwolf has a soft spot for children, and despite his frightening appearance he acts extraordinarily kind and is soft-spoken around them.
While Grenwolf seems to fight only for coin, he has a strong sense of justice and honor and once he accepts a contract, he will not retreat, no matter the dangers he faces along the way. This explains his general unwillingness to get close to people, as Grenwolf is aware that he could die at any moment. Since he knows how painful it can be to lose someone close, he prefers to try and spare people from that pain, should he be killed.
| Friends | |
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| Relatives | None |
| Rivals/Enemies | None |
| Loves | Coin, challenging fights with purpose behind them, wandering the world. |
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| Hates | Incompetence, Tomfoolery, people who are far too openly friendly for no reason. |
| Motivation | To get back home, to Gondor. |
| Quotes | "...We're surrounded? Hell those Orcs can't get away from us now." |
