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Name: Gildoran
Age: 54 (appears to look in his early 20's)
Gender: Male
Species: Dwelf (dwarf/elf hybrid)
Appearance: Approximately 5"5, well built, quite muscular (smaller muscular structure than a dwarf but larger than an elf), pale grey skin, strong jaw, long wavy brown hair tied up, piercng green eyes, green bandana across the top of his fore head to cover is slightly pointed ears.
Abilities: Proficient with a multitude of weapons. Worked and trained as a blacksmith my his dwarven father, leanrt woodworking from his elven mother. Learnt to fight from both parents, blending dwarven power with elven grace in battle.
Special Weaknesses: Not good at working as a team. Not aware of military tactics (as he feels their not needed given his weapon skill).
Weapons: A filleting knife in one of his bracers, a spare bowstring in his other bracer, bolt quiver and a sword in a sheath on either side of his belt, crossbow and two small axes strapped to his back.
Items: (Do they carry anything special with them?) A small ying and yang pendant made from oak and obsidian
Backstory: The result of a dwarven blacksmith and elven warrior's love, Gildoran was hidden from the world as soon has he was conceived. Believing that the two races would not accept either of them anymore, Foldan and Amara ran away from their repective city's and set-up a small homestead, raising their son with both dwarven and elven values. Fearing their son would never be accepted as part of society, the kept him hidden from any and all people who passed by their small homestead. When Gildoran turned 18 his parents explained everything to him and he began his training. He fused both styles of fighting but hasn't actually used it as he hasn't had the need to... yet. 
Other: Whilst out travelling a week ago to pick up supplies, he was attacked by armed guards and locked up. He was framed by an unknown source for killing his parents.
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