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Kvistr
Diraen "Wolfir" Nythera
| Name | Kvistr |
|---|---|
| Occupation | Knight Of Eriador |
| Age | Adult |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Wilderness, his house |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | Wolfir is a person that has probably seen many in such a young age. Hounded and haunted by the enemy he has found himself stranded and alone countless of times. Findind refuge however within the Knights Of Eriador, Wolfir found a new sense of purpose, a newfound determination born out of the realisation that there are other people that think like him. Wolfir is curious and friendly by nature, but he is also despite appearances he is not an open person. He may spent countless hours talking but never even once speak of things that really bother him or of characteristics of his own personality. He is a keen observer and an excelent scout yet recent events forced him to abandon the mantle of the hunter and take arms in the frontlines as a captain Wolfir is a fierce fighter, often brutal and relentless he refuses to bow down and retreat even against insurmountable odds. His recent hardships tried to break him but instead only strenghened his resolve turning him to hold the teachings he learned from the Knights with a zealous fire. |
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Background
Diraen grew up in a very secluded society of rangers. Descendants of men from the Dale one of his ancestors was in fact an archer captain during the battle of the five armies. Permanently setting in Rhun, his family was a well respected member of a close knit society of humans known as the Wolf Clan. People of the forest and nature they lived secluded from most civilization and seeked to become one with the land, achieving the perfect balance with nature.
Diraen's family scattered after Rhun surrendered to Sauron's will. His people hunted down and countless of them were put to the sword .Kvistr wandered the land aimlessly seeking for refuge at the age of 18. He found himself in the company of rangers once more during his travels as the dunedain rangers of the north welcomed him temporarilly in their ranks as they traveled the countryside and met him on a chance encounter. Diraen's hopes were restored when he found out that one of his close cousins had been unharmed and had settled in Bree.
| Friends | Arangilas Bloodrage, Aeralph Silverwing, Anoralph Silverwing |
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| Relatives | none |
| Rivals/Enemies |
| Loves | Wolves |
|---|---|
| Hates | Snakes,servants of Mordor |
| Motivation | Recover from captivity, rain death to the enemy |
| Quotes | "Run with the pack brother/sister" |
