A pair of dark brown eyes gaze out through the eye holes in his mask, which
conceals his facial features, and a skullcap protects the rest of his head. He
is wearing a breastplate over his robe, and a pair of battle bracers are
strapped to his forearms. He has a codpiece over his chainmail leggings, which
are tucked into his boots, with greaves strapped over his shins. He is nearly
nineteen and a half feet tall, and moves with cat-like grace.
He is holding a rusty flanged mace of crushing in his right hand and a rusty
iron target shield in his left.
A lockpick set is strapped to his waist.
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