Name: Hjortr War-Fist
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Race: Nord
Sign of the Warrior
Follows: Talos
ranks
Kin: unknown
Companion: Ansel, horse
Always with the serious faces, it's no small wonder that Hjortr is not expected to be the highlight of a party. But though he has a grumpy look on his face most of the time, it is typically because he is just thinking or scrutinizing things too hard for his face to handle. He is actually quite a pleasant person. He's big and burly and could kill anything that crosses his path, but he is a total teddybear on the inside. A lot of his friends call him such in a teasing way. They are probably the only people who can get away with that after all. He has a hard time not coming across as scary, but he is gentle when he is not fighting.
Though he is very gentle and kind hearted, he was not hired out to be a mercenary on a whim. He can do a lot of damage, being rather excellent in the use of many types of weapons, most notably his steel greatsword, and his physical strength and bulked muscle aids rather well in those downward cleaves. If he knows any magic, he refuses to say.
Hjortr looks rather older than his real age, seeming to be maybe late thirties rather than twenty-nine. He has a well-worn face with slight wrinkles, probably from all that frowning, and slight scars on his face aid to the more weathered look. He has dark hair that he keeps above his shoulders, and he has brown eyes.
It is no secret that Hjortr is best friends with his companion and fellow for-hire Rijja. When they met, he felt a pair of eyes on him while out wandering the great wide world looking for work. And the feeling didn't go away despite the towns and jobs he entered and took on. Then he learned that it was this slight Redguard girl that was always trailing along. She eventually confronted him, and she asked to join him in his work and his travels. But Hjortr did not want to get her involved in such a life, determined that her skills would be better used elsewhere. But her persistence won out, and she joined up with him on his journeys and jobs henceforth. He is rather happy that it turned out that way. They have become great friends and work well together.
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Race: Nord
Sign of the Warrior
Follows: Talos
ranks
Kin: unknown
Companion: Ansel, horse
Always with the serious faces, it's no small wonder that Hjortr is not expected to be the highlight of a party. But though he has a grumpy look on his face most of the time, it is typically because he is just thinking or scrutinizing things too hard for his face to handle. He is actually quite a pleasant person. He's big and burly and could kill anything that crosses his path, but he is a total teddybear on the inside. A lot of his friends call him such in a teasing way. They are probably the only people who can get away with that after all. He has a hard time not coming across as scary, but he is gentle when he is not fighting.
Though he is very gentle and kind hearted, he was not hired out to be a mercenary on a whim. He can do a lot of damage, being rather excellent in the use of many types of weapons, most notably his steel greatsword, and his physical strength and bulked muscle aids rather well in those downward cleaves. If he knows any magic, he refuses to say.
Hjortr looks rather older than his real age, seeming to be maybe late thirties rather than twenty-nine. He has a well-worn face with slight wrinkles, probably from all that frowning, and slight scars on his face aid to the more weathered look. He has dark hair that he keeps above his shoulders, and he has brown eyes.
It is no secret that Hjortr is best friends with his companion and fellow for-hire Rijja. When they met, he felt a pair of eyes on him while out wandering the great wide world looking for work. And the feeling didn't go away despite the towns and jobs he entered and took on. Then he learned that it was this slight Redguard girl that was always trailing along. She eventually confronted him, and she asked to join him in his work and his travels. But Hjortr did not want to get her involved in such a life, determined that her skills would be better used elsewhere. But her persistence won out, and she joined up with him on his journeys and jobs henceforth. He is rather happy that it turned out that way. They have become great friends and work well together.