Gender: 2
Race: Dúnadan
Height: 6'3
Age: in his seventies
Family: father, mother, sister, wife, son
Weapons: hand-and-a-half sword, longbow

Personality: Impulsive, hot-tempered, though with some effort he can be a refined gentleman. His eye for military strategy and his leadership qualities got him as far as the rank of Captain, but his lack in political talents has him stranded there. Though with his rough and violent nature, he is right at his place on the field. He loves his wife and son dearly, but doesn’t always prevail in the job of being a dedicated husband and father. He’s a womaniser and a soul-deep rogue, likes a drink with friends - though being drunk is not a necessity for a bit of mischief or a good brawl. He has trouble estimating how his actions may affect other people’s emotions, often resulting in conflicts over silly little things. His sheer loyalty is what keeps most of his friendships standing.

Appearance: The average Dúnadan; long dark curly hair and lively grey eyes. He’s tall and muscular but cannot quite manage intimidating, nor regal. He tends to look somewhat dishevelled. Has been said to be ruggedly handsome. And he has a dip in his chin.

History:

Born on the 22nd of September, first son of Aralos and Emeldir. Eight years later his sister Aranel was born. In between his duties as a Ranger of the North, he managed to live a carefree life, going about as he liked. In an attempt to get his turbulent life into order, his elders gave him the responsibility of teaching two young men. Instead of order, however, chaos ensued. The three were renowned for getting into trouble, often going on the prowl together. In the areas around Bree, they know him as Padfoot.

At fifty-seven, he met by chance with a young woman, daughter of a Gondorian merchant. He fell in love, but her father would not have a wildman marry his daughter, unless he could prove himself to be able to give her the qualities in life she deserved. Determined that they had a future together, Andurion left his homeland and moved to the White City, where he joined the army. He proved his worth as a ranger of Itihilien, and married his love Erianna. To make the little family complete, she gave birth to a son, Velvador.

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