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Post by angwenriada on Mar 10, 2007 1:16:03 GMT -5
He stands at his table and removes his cloak. He's of average height and a slight build, wearing leather armour strapped over a well-fitting, white silk tunic. A red sash crosses his chest, though it seems to be free of faction insignia. His brown wool trousers are tucked into the tops of soft brown boots, which are laced and re-laced in a soldier's style; a belt around his waist is fitted with a number of pouches and boxes, all close-fitting and well-secured. A short sword hangs in a home-made loop on one side, while a quiver full of arrows hangs on the other, secured also by a leather band around his thigh. The overall impression is of a berk who knows where everything is, secured and squared away about his person. His face says different, though; his eyes never rest on one spot for very long, and his fingers often twitch, as though he's counting on them, even when there's nothing to count.
OOC-I modified this post as soon as I found some old posts where I described angwen more completely
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