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Vindareik

Vindareik, Champion of the Lone-lands
| Name | Vindareik |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Traveler and Scholar |
| Age | Young |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Traveler |
| Kinship | none |
| Outward Appearance | As every Beorning was born with hairiness and high stature, I have every feature of my own race. I have my mother's eyes and my father's face and dark-brown hair they say. "Truly the son of Bergunir and Alvanár" people around me always said that to me when I was a child, at least in the neighbourhood. |
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Background
The blood of Beorning flows in my veins stronger each day as I grow older. However, a flame within my heart burned stronger than that for it was the flame of traveling and seeking the ancient lost lore. My mother's scrolls has proven enough that our culture is nothing but a small part of a much larger world out there. I have read about the Dunédain chieftains, kings of Númenor and elven lords of ancient kingdoms and their mighty deeds in her scribbling writings. And many fascinating weather-torn maps of my father who traveled many parts of the outside world and a surprise that he said they are not completed by him yet. Thus, I knew well and dearly in my heart that this is my purpose: to continue their legacy in the Middle-earth as both traveler and scholar.
| Friends | Dyngir |
|---|---|
| Relatives | none |
| Rivals/Enemies | none |
| Loves | A song, a good cup of mead and honey-cake |
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| Hates | Orcs and Goblins, whatever you call them |
| Motivation | Seeking lore and traveling every part of Míddle-earth |
| Quotes | None is hurt by anyone, only those who fall wrong |
