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Dolguzagarr

Dolguzagar Zadnazîr-Azrubêl

Name Dolguzagarr
Status
Deleted
Occupation
Wanderer of the Wastes
Age
Seems to be in his mid 30's but in actuality is around his late 40's
Race
Man
Residence
Frequents the "Prancing Pony" and has a permanent room there, though he resides in the "Forsaken Inn" to the east...
Kinship
Weapons of the Deceived
Outward Appearance

Height: 5'3'' (160.02 cm)

Build: Smaller than average but incredibly well toned as if from years of hard labor or possibly rigorous training.

Eye Color: Pale green, almost translucent with a silver sheen (in the right light)

Hair: Long, braided in places (near the ears on either side) and partially tied back. His hair is as black as a raven's feathers and with a similar sheen to it...

Special markings, Tattoos, Etc: He has a long blackened (as if reopened, burned with a heated blade then opened again, this would have been repeated many times over) scar across his right eye. And if one was able to inspect his limbs (arms/legs {just in case people get confused, never know with people...} ) you would find that they were covered in faded scars and dark black web-like formations of serpent tattoos crossing and recrossing over and under one another, some eating others and all twisted as if in battle with the others... (He also has distinct wrist iron scarring, though these would be partially concealed under the serpentine tattoos covering his shoulders, arms, wrists, and the backs of his hands...{as well as matching scars on his ankles which would also be cover by the respective tattoos}. )

Appearance: Dolguzagar is mostly, if not always, completely covered unless secure in the fact that he is alone so it would be difficult to tell but he is quite the handsome looking man... chiseled features, toned muscle, athletic body structure, softer looking caramel skin and penetrating eyes.

Education: In "The Way of the Mind" Dolguzagar was taught philosophy and poetry, though he listened little of either in fact it could be assumed that what he did learn was only to be used if in need of some sort of cover identity in the greater world. In "The Way of the Body" Dolguzagar was taught muscle control, footwork, poison repression, using the body to intimidate (minor), breath control, contortion, and hand/eye coordination. In "The Way of Shadows" Dolguzagar was taught the use of concealing armor under unassuming clothes and the use of concealed weaponry and ambush tactics, as well as the use of different levels of shadow/darkness to conceal one's self (or the use of concealing or obscuring objects and people) (Extra teachings under various masters: Assorted languages, Strategy, Logistics, Survival skills, Poison-making, Herbalism {healing}, Cartography.)

Language: (Main:) Haradric, (Secondary, though he is just as proficient:) Westron, Rohirric, Adunaic, Black Speech, (Minor/Almost no skill:) Sindarin.

Weaponry: (Openly carried:) A "Kris" Dagger, or serpentine blade, and a heavy ancient steel broadsword on his hips in scabbards bearing symbols of coiled serpents holding emeralds in their fangs. (Concealed in various places:) between five and ten daggers balanced for throwing and pre-coated with the venom of a giant serpent (very expensive to acquire therefore he has very few to spare), a spare fighting dagger in his left boot, three glass globes in a pouch sewn into the folds of his cloak (these can be crushed to have one of three effects, one for each globe, produce a cloud of metal "dust" {effective in blinding opponents}, produce a small amount of foul smelling gas {used to throw off tracking}, or to loose a small array of caltrops and small metal bearings {to slow pursuit}.) and within the folds between his armor and clothing is a small pouch of fine sand that has been coated in a powerful contact hallucinogen that he uses in desperate times to disorient his opponent so that any potentially harmful battles are ended quickly and efficiently. ((When not outwardly carrying weapons he carries more but it would take too much time and effort to detail them here so I will keep it to the mass amount of info I've already recorded herein.))

Background

((WIP))

Friends
None have ever found him worthy of the designation so he has no use for such things.
Relatives
Mother:Deceased, Father:Unknown though he has leads, Siblings:Unknown
Rivals/Enemies
Most (if not all) were slain long ago.
Loves
Training, Challenge, Wine, Tea, Poisons, Red in all it's forms (mostly blood) and thus prefers Crimson clothing.
Hates
Elves, the color yellow... I'm serious...
Motivation
Seeking greater challenge, and something lost...
Quotes
"I have more improtant things to do than stand here and speak with you... but what I meant was this town will fall to peices do not doubt, I have seen it happen before, Bree's end approaches soon."

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