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|Full Name=Tolv Mora
 
|Full Name=Tolv Mora
 
|Social Rank=8
 
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|Fealty=Redrain
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|House=Mora
 
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|Gender=Male
 
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|Vocation=Scholar
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|Height=5'9
 
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|Description=There's a frenetic sort of energy about him, even when he's seemingly relaxed and holding still. He has what could become a beard in theory, but it's more of a rough scraggle than anything else, the kind that comes from not shaving for a week or so. He has brown eyes, largely unremarkable, and tanned skin that suggests many days spent under a bright sun. There are a few scars, especially on the backs of his hands and along his arms, but they're old and well healed. His build is rangy, the kind of build one might expect to find on someone well practiced in the art of climbing. Or running.
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|Description=Slow or lightning quick, every move seems deliberate, measured, which contrasts jarringly with a frenetic sort of energy that seems only just contained, even when he's relaxed and holding still. He has what could become a beard in theory, but it's more of a rough scraggle than anything else, the kind that comes from not shaving for a week or so. His eyes are brown and largely unremarkable, but they seem utterly without warmth. There are a few scars, especially on the backs of his hands and along his arms, but they're old and well healed. His build is rangy, the kind of build one might expect to find on someone well practiced in the art of climbing. Or running.
|Personality=Tolv is someone prone to thoughtfulness, though he's not necessarily quiet. He's sometimes quite willing to speak his mind, especially when pressed, and he seems most comfortable reading books, or, paradoxically, being outdoors, far from civilization. He can also be both friendly or reserved depending on the circumstances, occasionally a bit obsessive. In truth, he's just a little strange sometimes, and he does have a bit of a temper when riled, but neither of these are particularly off-putting. They might even be slightly endearing.
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|Personality=His is a cold rage, and it permeates everything about him. There's confidence, yes, but one rooted in withheld violence, a certainty that, should things go wrong, he's the one likely to have the upper hand, and should things go poorly in that, there's little to fear. That may be the most unnerving thing about the man; there's no fear, but not in any way that might feel comforting. It's the fearlessness of a creature who not only believes he has nothing to lose, but who has never had anything to lose in the first place.
|Background=Tolv Mora says he's from a farm somewhere north of Farhaven, a very tiny farm on the borders of a small village, insignificant places that aren't particularly important to name. He has little use for his own history, though he does enjoy history in general, particularly the kind of stories that most people tend to consider wildly exaggerated or full of metaphors for far more mundane things, such as centuries old wars. He's been around, he says, delving into old ruins or caves that tend to sometimes contain the den of an angry animal (whoops) or even angrier shavs (whoops!). He hasn't really found anything worthwhile despite these occasional experiments in risking his neck, but it hasn't particularly discouraged him from trying.
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|Background=Tolv Mora had a story he used to tell about coming from a farm somewhere north of Farhaven, a tiny farm on the borders of a small village, the most boring place imaginable that he couldn't wait to leave. He doesn't tell that story anymore. In truth, he doesn't tell many stories anymore.
 
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Latest revision as of 01:05, 23 September 2020

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Tolv Mora
Social Rank 8
Fealty No
"No" is not in the list of possible values (Redrain, Valardin, Grayson, Thrax, Pravus, Lyceum, Crown) for this property.
House Mora
Gender Male
Age 32
Religion Skald
Vocation Knight
Height 5'9
Hair Color Brown
Eye Color Dark Brown
Skintone Well-tanned
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Description

Slow or lightning quick, every move seems deliberate, measured, which contrasts jarringly with a frenetic sort of energy that seems only just contained, even when he's relaxed and holding still. He has what could become a beard in theory, but it's more of a rough scraggle than anything else, the kind that comes from not shaving for a week or so. His eyes are brown and largely unremarkable, but they seem utterly without warmth. There are a few scars, especially on the backs of his hands and along his arms, but they're old and well healed. His build is rangy, the kind of build one might expect to find on someone well practiced in the art of climbing. Or running.

Personality

His is a cold rage, and it permeates everything about him. There's confidence, yes, but one rooted in withheld violence, a certainty that, should things go wrong, he's the one likely to have the upper hand, and should things go poorly in that, there's little to fear. That may be the most unnerving thing about the man; there's no fear, but not in any way that might feel comforting. It's the fearlessness of a creature who not only believes he has nothing to lose, but who has never had anything to lose in the first place.

Background

Tolv Mora had a story he used to tell about coming from a farm somewhere north of Farhaven, a tiny farm on the borders of a small village, the most boring place imaginable that he couldn't wait to leave. He doesn't tell that story anymore. In truth, he doesn't tell many stories anymore.