[color=red][b]!Work in Progress![/b][/color] [b]Name:[/b] [u]Ruovdi[/u] Veazir [b]Age:[/b] 39 [b]Race:[/b] Human [b]Gender:[/b] Male [b]Profession:[/b] Blacksmith [b]Appearance:[/b] Like his older brother [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/3014419]Muorra[/url], Ruovdi is a massive man, except that he is even bigger than Muorra. Ruovdi is about a head taller, reaching the soaring height of about 2 meters and 20 cm. His chubbier 130kg body build is not equally athletic as his older brother's but that does not mean he doesn't wield remarkable strength. Under the slightly chubbier surface sleeps strength enough to take on all the men of the village. Ruovdi's hair a bit shorter than shoulder length, blonde as wheat at harvest time and thick as the spikes of a hedgehog. He always keeps the slightly withdrawn hair on a loose ponytail. His head is a bit smoother than Muorra's but it still is edgy and box shaped. His face is covered with a rich full beard that is as blonde as his hair. Between the brownish green eyes, he has a big edgy nose. When Ruovdi is working, striking the blazing iron with his hammer, you can see shadows and hints of the muscles that are under the thin fat blanket. Usually he works without a shirt, wearing saggy thick and protective pants that are tucked into his low-neck leather boots. He always has a thick leather apron on when we works. Every now and then you might find him working naked, just with the boots and apron on. He is kind of famous in the village for that. [b]Personality:[/b] Ruovdi is playful, is not ashamed and does not worry of what others think of him. He is himself without social limitations. He works hard and loves what he does. Every sword he makes, every tool he creates is precious to him and he treats them as unique masterpieces. As a kid he got into fights often with neighborhood boys and his older brother. He always won but he was never a douchebag about it. Now as an adult he doesn't get into fights that often but his temper is still a problem from time to time. Especially when he's at the pub relaxing on a few evenings a week. [b]History:[/b] Ruovdi used to live in a small settlement half a day by wagon towards South-West from Giron. It was a settlement of three families and because of it's small size it was just called Halfaday. His parents got him, his older sister and younger brother rather late in age in regard to the culture of the times. Soon after his 16th birthday the Veazir family had to move closer to Giron