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Ullarr
Ullarr Hjörótt
| Name | Ullarr |
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| Occupation | Mercenary |
| Age | Appears to be in his late twenties or early thirties |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Currently found staying around Bree. |
| Kinship | None |
| Outward Appearance | A man appearing to be in his late twenties or early thirties. A faint trace of a nothern accent can be heard in his words for those possessing an ear keen enough.
Standing taller than an average man he reaches an impressive height of 6'8ft. This man has some broad shoulders to him and an immense, very muscular body and limbs. His look gives you an indication of a man of brute strength and stamina. All of these gives him a somewhat bear like appearance.
His hair is blond and untamed, reaching down to his shoulders. From it two scars run on his face, meeting at their end on his right cheek. His height, along with his large build and his wild look from which he peers down at you, seem to have some intimidating effect on those he meet.
His voice is low, deep and loud, as if each word has some thundering sound about it. He speaks with confidence.
His posture is proud and strong, yet tense. Much like a wild animal waiting to be released from it's cage any moment. His clothes have some nomadic style about them, either used to fighting or travelling at any given time. When ever having his travelling robes on him, you can still hear a faint rustling of armour. His eyes run restlessly from one man to the other, taking everyone and everything carefully into account with an everlasting frown. |
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Background
| Friends | Unknown |
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| Relatives | Unknown |
| Rivals/Enemies | Unknown |
| Loves | Unknown |
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| Hates | Unknown |
| Motivation | Unknown |
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