Re: Ch06 - Quest for More Loot
"Quiet? I doubt you can find that in a place that serves ale" Glumr chuckles, rolling some sweet leaf while they talk. "Let us go find a nice tavern to sit and talk.' Glumr pauses then takes Sunna's hand in introduction. "It's a pleasure to meet a beautiful lady. I am Glúmr, son of Hólmfastr Triplefang. My father died in clan raids when I was young. My mother Astryd is still in Volge." Glumr finished with a slight bow.
Glúmr is an averaged size man who is fit and a bit wiry. His skin is tanned and his shaggy hair is sun bleached. His eyes are hazle and seem to change color reflecting certain emotions. Glúmr wears a dark floppy large brimmed hat that can hang down, hiding his face or eyes. The hat blurs into the cloak Glúmr wears. The cloak, colored dark earthy brown and wood and grass green colors, has long flowing pieces to help break up his outline should he need to remain undetected. It covers the leathers he wears for protection. Glúmr's leathers and boots are brown with highlights of green, making his outfit ideal camouflage in the grasslands and spotted woodlots around the lands.
Glúmr typically has his pack on him, which is filled with all kinds of useful items for various situations. He also has several pouches and pockets on his leathers and in his cloak which are also filled with handy things. A bow and quiver fastened to the pack, a unique and large broad scimitar strapped to his hip, and a dagger on each boot complete his appearance.
Glúmr has started smoking a sweet leaf that is grown around the lands. He's been known to have some of the rolled leaf hanging from his mouth, wisps of smoke flowing behind him, and blowing smoke rings while he ponders things.
OCC - This place is like a tavern, correct? If not, then my post needs an edit.
This message was last edited by the player at 16:21, Tue 27 Mar 2012.