A young human of some twenty some years meets your gaze. Actively searching, cataloguing. His eyes do not rest long in one place...
He wears his arms openly, and his armour is as bright as his young eyes.
On closer inspection, you note his jewellery - each piece obviously selected... made with great care.
He stands aloof, yet his posture suggests an undeniable animal grace. His sunworn features betray much... frustration, joy... but mostly a free spirit. (( Guild Officer - Renegades - max adorner))