Gondrion (vyktori)
Gender: 2
Race: Ranger
Height: 5'11
Age: 32
Animals: Horse; Mahtar
Weapons: Sword, knives
Personality: Gondrion has seen much and watched his family die. Because of this, he is rather rough when he speaks and cares not what others think of him. He angers quickly and hates travel. He can be tender at times, but now that his wife has died and all happiness gone, he is bitter.
Appearance: Tall, dirty light brown hair and dark blue eyes; tan skin and large, calloused hands. He wears a dark blue cloak and leather boots where he tucks two knives made of elven metals passed down in his family and belts his sword to his hip.
History:
Born in the city of Osgiliath, he grew up as a Gondorian soldier, then joined the ranks of the Rangers after his family died off. He is the descendent of elves and men and while he looks to be early thirties, is nearing the age of around eighty. He was married for a short time, but his wife died after a problem with a pregnancy and at this time, Gondrion left Minas Tirith and settled in to Bree. He has made a few friends in this short time: the innkeeper at the Prancing Pony, another Ranger by that same name, and a few other odd souls. He is kind to them but not so much to outsiders.