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Snicklefritz Gingerhair - Aspiring Warlord and Pursuant of the Warrior Code

Snicklefritz Gingerhair, the halfling warrior and aspiring Warlord comes from humble beginnings. Just a small town halfling, born and raised in a shire. His father, a hard working man but with both legs savaged by the wasting disease and unable to walk, it was a struggle to make ends meet. Snicklefritz, even at a young age recognized this struggle and worked to help his father where he could. He would travel the shire and venture into Seringale, finding cast off wares and hauling them here and there to whichever merchant would be buying scrap at the time. Being so small and the wares so heavy, he quickly found himself to be filling out. Corded muscle replacing unconditioned. It was during one of these travels to Solace where he noticed a powerful looking fellow. A human, decked in fine and resplendent armor and veritably bristling with weapons was talking to the Captain of the Solace Guard. It was at that time there was a thunderous roar and a great clatter as, like 2 forces of nature spilling into an unsuspecting town a Knight of Valour and Legionaire battled back and forth. Magics from both of them cascading into the innocent bystanders too weak to do anything but get caught in the crossfire. With a great clap of fury the man who had been talking with the Captain of the guard shrugged his cloak off and burst between the opposing forces. He forced the 2 apart and and bid them to leave. A look of recognition went over both of them as they saw a brand upon his arm. The Legionaire, like a jackal facing a lion, slunk into the darkness... What advantage he had perceieved gone. The Knight, too, left. A slow nod between the two, more grudging respect than animosity was passed. Snicklefritz watched all of this and came to know the man that had stared down both a Knight and a Legionaire was a Warlord, a master of his craft. Always a quick study, Snicklefritz became obsessed with the lore and the structure and honor that the Warlords not only offered but expected of all. Snicklefritz returned to say goodbye to his father and the rest of his family and sends money back when he can. His drive and desire reside in the perfection of combat and pursuit of the warrior code.

A young halfling man stands before you. His sapphire-hued eyes glint mischieviously underneath a mop of fiery red, shoulder length hair. He is broad of shoulder and corded muscles undulate beneath his small but powerfully built arms. He is a bit small for his race with narrow waist and short legs but he seems to exude confidence. His ruddy cheeks lend an impish quality to this man, but the scars that are intertwined like serpent lovers upon both hands show there are many sides to this halfling. With a stride that seems much too long for someone with such short legs, he leans in and strides purposfully wherever his destination may lie.

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Snicklefritz Gingerhair - Aspiring Warlord and Pursuant of the Warrior Code

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