Name: Alnin Kervnoff
Gender: male
Ethnicity (see Ethnicity section): borkish
Physical Description: This dumb hunk of muscle stands at a formidable 6'5 and can barely fit through a door. His shoulders a long and broad with massive arms hanging off them, ended by two muscular hands and thick fingers(one of which could possibly be found picking his nose). The man is certainly not lacking physically, although not the most attractive man, having dirt colored eyes and shaggy black hair and unkempt beard that hides his chiseled jaw, he makes up for it in brains, wait.. No he doesn't. 

Faction(Bandits/townsfolk): bandit
Rank/Role(ie Blacksmith, Innkeeper, torturer, raider, etc): hired muscle, extortionist. 

Items/Equipment: The man wears a dark leather jerkin over a stained shirt. His thick pants are coupled by two hefty looking boots. On his belt he carries a few pointy, stabby, let's make them talk - daggers, and on his back is a large oaken mallet, thick and studded with iron studs. 
Skills/Talents: While unable to read, write, preform intellectually in social debates, he does boast massive physical strength and certainly an intimidation factor. Normally he is sent on jobs with a smaller "talker" type guide to do any tedious work, for his jobs are usually of the pounding and yelling nature. While dumb, he still reserves a sense of intellect when it comes to combat, while he is no Sun Tsu, he knows how to swing his mallet without getting his head cut off. 

Personality: quick to anger, and as bright as a pile of manure, with the same smell usually. His speech is atrocious and his organization skills are quite lacking next to problem solving. As far as he is concerned, everything just needs a big hammer and a good whack. 
History: WIP