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Description
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Eyes:              piercing ice-grey  Hair:            ochre-laced russet
Skin:                    warm bronze  Hair Length:       to his shoulders
Build:             lithe and stately  Hair Texture:           loose waves
Face:                noble (scarred)  Facial Hair:       few days' growth
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Profession: Soldier           Age: 35                       Sex: Male
Wife: Divorced
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A noble bearing sits high on the shoulders of this human. He is a vibrant
reminder of all that is alive in the human soul.  Squared shoulders carry
the weight of promises and vows unspoken.  His face is noble, bearing the
visage of an old Verminasian Lord.  Eyes, the color of slate, holding all
the intensity of a raptor's gaze, stare out from a mould of darkly bronze
skin, their glare a patient, and almost dulling one. Long waves of russet
hair, laced with light ochre, fall in thick waves to stroke the shoulders
of this noble man.  His face bears faint scarring, mainly along his right
cheek.  Three trails of bright white draw down his right cheek, the claws
of some violent beast.  Arcing the length of his throat is a particularly
nasty, violent scar, a thin band of ivory-pink flesh separating two sides
of his throat. It looks to be the work of a dull garrote.  His cheeks are
high, nose faintly up-turned, though not enough to appear snobbish, while
a thick stubble covers the length of his jaw, throat, and above his lips,
an effort to mask some of the scars, particularly the throat.

A thick coat of brushed suede rises up and hangs down loosely against his
body, collar fringed in wolf fur of luxurious sable.  The greatcoat hangs
to about his knees, with more wolf fur, this time a dull off-white colour
as it clings to the pants he wears.  The lapels of the jacket hang inward
though curved, curling about with his movements.  Tiny buttons of obvious
arcanium metallury secure several field pockets serving as attractions in
various places of the jacket. The jacket itself is worn; its stark curves
marred by the dull off-white of weathering and field erosion.  Just below
the knee-length greatcoat is a smaller, piceous, vest, worn just slightly
off-kilted.  The vest itself is lined with golden trim, and held together
with buttons of the same aurulent sheen. Beneath the dark-colored vest is
an elegant, high-collared shirt of a brisk, refreshing white.  Around his
neck is a black velvet cravat tied and a bit puffed, pinned down, masking
the hideous scar that runs the length of his throat.

His pants are worn tight against his legs the black cloth not really held
up by a belt of golden chain that circles his middle at a cockeyed angle.
An extravagant sort of buckle is connected to the chain, over the buttons
of his trousers. Small creases make themselves clear along the tight line
of his pants, until they are met, about mid-calf by a pair of tall riding
boots. The boots begin at a set of four golden buttons put on either side
of his pants. From there, they lower until the ground, sleek and polished
to a superb shine. Hooked inside the golden chain are a pair of blackened
vallenwood sheaths, from which extend very serviceable hilts of polished,
black, marble.

Description
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Eyes:              piercing ice-grey  Hair:            ochre-laced russet
Skin:                    warm bronze  Hair Length:       to his shoulders
Build:             lithe and stately  Hair Texture:           loose waves
Face:                noble (scarred)  Facial Hair:       few days' growth
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Profession: Soldier           Age: 35                       Sex: Male
Wife: Divorced
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A noble bearing sits high on the shoulders of this human. He is a vibrant
reminder of all that is alive in the human soul.  Squared shoulders carry
the weight of promises and vows unspoken.  His face is noble, bearing the
visage of an old Verminasian Lord.  Eyes, the color of slate, holding all
the intensity of a raptor's gaze, stare out from a mould of darkly bronze
skin, their glare a patient, and almost dulling one. Long waves of russet
hair, laced with light ochre, fall in thick waves to stroke the shoulders
of this noble man.  His face bears faint scarring, mainly along his right
cheek.  Three trails of bright white draw down his right cheek, the claws
of some violent beast.  Arcing the length of his throat is a particularly
nasty, violent scar, a thin band of ivory-pink flesh separating two sides
of his throat. It looks to be the work of a dull garrote.  His cheeks are
high, nose faintly up-turned, though not enough to appear snobbish, while
a thick stubble covers the length of his jaw, throat, and above his lips,
an effort to mask some of the scars, particularly the throat.

A thick coat of brushed suede rises up and hangs down loosely against his
body, collar fringed in wolf fur of luxurious sable.  The greatcoat hangs
to about his knees, with more wolf fur, this time a dull off-white colour
as it clings to the pants he wears.  The lapels of the jacket hang inward
though curved, curling about with his movements.  Tiny buttons of obvious
arcanium metallury secure several field pockets serving as attractions in
various places of the jacket. The jacket itself is worn; its stark curves
marred by the dull off-white of weathering and field erosion.  Just below
the knee-length greatcoat is a smaller, piceous, vest, worn just slightly
off-kilted.  The vest itself is lined with golden trim, and held together
with buttons of the same aurulent sheen. Beneath the dark-colored vest is
an elegant, high-collared shirt of a brisk, refreshing white.  Around his
neck is a black velvet cravat tied and a bit puffed, pinned down, masking
the hideous scar that runs the length of his throat.

His pants are worn tight against his legs the black cloth not really held
up by a belt of golden chain that circles his middle at a cockeyed angle.
An extravagant sort of buckle is connected to the chain, over the buttons
of his trousers. Small creases make themselves clear along the tight line
of his pants, until they are met, about mid-calf by a pair of tall riding
boots. The boots begin at a set of four golden buttons put on either side
of his pants. From there, they lower until the ground, sleek and polished
to a superb shine. Hooked inside the golden chain are a pair of blackened
vallenwood sheaths, from which extend very serviceable hilts of polished,
black, marble.