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Born to a pair of commoner parents who owed some debts that they couldn't pay, Vandred had an OK start to life. Sure, it was rough and horrible trying to figure things out in the beginning, but when you notice that people don't pay attention to the dirty little beggar, it gets easier to make sure you have something to fill your belly at night - and then a little more for some warmth at night, and then something to keep people looking elsewhere while you made sure you had a full belly and a warm night.

Weathered, gone is the youth that keeps the lines and strain from appearing on his features, skin taking on a rougher texture as the abuse of environment and lifestyle lay their own particular wounds and scars. His eyes have sunken just enough to become haunted rather than brooding, lids deep and darkened no matter the amount of sleep that his body gets. Hair that was auburn is now silver, left disheveled and allowed to run free, with a stroke of gray stubble that highlights a strong jawline, soft lips that hint at true age, and laugh lines that look almost out of place on his stern, stubborn features. His build has been worked out of its previously average state, with strong, sharp angles to highlight a performers physique.

Happy go lucky. Happy go lucky into peoples houses in the middle of the night, just to see the nice things they have. Cheerful. Cheerfully taking a few things here and there - not enough to leave someone destitute. Charitable. After ensuring that there's enough for him, there's enough for others. It's all about sharing, and caring. Because nobody higher up really does.