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07:12, 4th May 2024 (GMT+0)

Calfein Thundavist

Persona name: Calfein Thundavist
Age: 24

Appearance: Calfein stands at 5'11" tall, a bit stocky and broad in the shoulder for your average half-elf who are usually more slender and lithe. That partnered with his more rounded facial features gives the impression that he more closely resembles the human side of his lineage instead of the sharp, angular details typical with elves. For someone as boyish and youthful-looking as him though there is an aura of sadness behind his light blue eyes, like someone who carries a heavy weight on their shoulders. Bristling facial hair gives him the look of a man who doesn't want it to grow out but also can't really be bothered to spend the time to shave and the wild nature of the curly hair atop his head makes it clear he has a similar mindset when it comes to a hairbrush.

His general attire is intentionally rather simplistic. His shirt and pants are a muddled brown and made of simple cloth and leathers that are noticeably worn and aged. His boots go roughly halfway up the shin and look like they once had rather intricate embellishments and swirling designs but over time most of them have faded to the point you have to be looking closely to notice them.

The protective armaments and weapons he carries are much better cared for by comparison. His chain shirt is brightly polished and routinely cleaned to avoid rusting and he wears a partial set of plate armor that protects his upper leg and most of his knee. A set of glimmering silver-colored pauldrons have been buckled over his shoulders and help to hold back a dark grey hooded cloak, though it looks like the cloak can be easily loosed from under the should armor and pulled around to cover his body completely if needed. The only real splash of color is a thin red sash that hangs across his left shoulder to his right hip.

While it is rare to see Calfein without his armor, it is even more uncommon for him to be seen not carrying his weapons. Two metal loops hang from the leather belt around his waist and both carry a different type of axe, the width of each axehead keeping the weapon from falling through while also making it easy to quickly draw them from his hip. On his left side dangles a simple handaxe and on his right hangs a much more impressive looking weapon, a large battle axe with a wide, hooked blade and a metal spike that protrudes from the top and back, giving the impression the weapon might be thrust forward like a spear if the occasion calls for it. Last but not least he carries a large Heater shield, shaped like a large rounded V with an eyebrowed top.