"Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light." - Dylan Thomas
CIRDAN LLYR
Birth: Tor, 1297
Description:
Cirdan is an older gentleman, closing in on 50 seasons young. His hair his graying and his eyes are a blue like a speckled robin egg. He stands of an average height and weight, and doesn't indulge in excessive eating or drinking. He has burn scars on his hands as if working with metal or a hot forge is commonplace, and some splash back has hit his hands here and there. His face is starting to crack and show aging wrinkles, and they become more pronounced when he smiles or is clean shaven.
Equipment:
Studded Leather, Simple Robes, Cloth Gloves, Eastern Baronies Boots, Longsword (x2), Mining Pick, Smithing Hammer, Tinker's Tool Kit, Tongs.
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Appearance:
Age: 47
Height: 6'
Weight: 170 lbs
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Gray
Skin: Pale but Sun Kissed
Handedness: Left
Posture: Upright and Rigid
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