Name: Starkson Lothbrok Age: 22 Race: Human Profession: Bounty hunter Skin Color: lightly tanned Hair: Dark brown Eyes: Dark brown Facial hair: 5 0'clock shadow Height: 5'11" Weight: 200lbs Scars: various ones all over his body Body shape: Built like a bear Muscle tone: Broad muscular frame Clothes: Steel armor of the legion soldiers, red legion cloth hanging from his waist, Brown straps and green leather tunic Casual Clothes: standard ordinary tunics made from wool, linen and animal skins in either brown, green or both. Most Prized Possessions: His black bear cloak that Commander Godfrey gave to him and his Long sword that he had been training with since the age of 12. A young rugged man sat upon a cushioned oak wood made stool within the Hobgolbin Tavern on the southern border in the realm. His dirt covered fingers clasped round a iron tankard that was full to the brim with Shadowstone Ale as he leaned upon the taverns counter which was masked with scratches and stains of only god knows what. A young elf light red hair, her body standing around 4'5 in height stood behind the bar. She slung a plate of steak down in front of Starkson. she bowed her head and nodded before serving another customer. Starkson tilted the plate up to reveal a folded up piece of ragged paper. Pressing his index finger down onto it, sliding the paper towards him. He opened it up to find: ~Bounty Pumpkin witch Not much is known of her or her where bouts but i know that wont stop you from getting that reward money. its 5000 gold pieces.~ Starkson folded the paper up again and slid it into his pouch that rested upon his waist before guzzling his ale in one and strolling out of the bar.