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| | == Sir Huffin Broadback == | | == Sir Huffin Broadback == |
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| − | Sir Huffin sits quietly in his chair listening to the proceedings. He is
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| − | Wilder troll with White hair and eyebrows. Looking at him, one is reminded
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| − | of every Warrior King through the ages. He has a regal appearance and seems
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| − | most comfortable sitting in a large chair listening. He wears a newish
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| − | looking grey tabbard with the House Gwyidion crest on it, over simple
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| − | chainmail with a Green cloak, and gold timmings. He legs are covered in
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| − | simple leather leggins and his feat encased in heavy boots. His great
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| − | sword is leaning behind his chair, against the wall. With-in easy reach. A
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| − | Baldric hangs across his chest bearing the marks of the 4th Troll Commons
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| − | with several badges sewn on to it showing different battles from the
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| − | Accordance war, it is faded and looks acient, like much of his garb.
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| − | There is an air of summer about him, a slight radiance, and a whiff of
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| − | rippened wheat and fruit. The chill of winter seems to leave somewhat for
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| − | those who sit near him. His great sword and long sword are set side by side
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| − | against the wall behind his chair. Guarding them is a Black Tiger,
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| − | proportionate in size to a troll.
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| | == Mark Burickson == | | == Mark Burickson == |
