Usually outside the city or at the Wayfarer's Rest
Innkeeper and finder of lost things/people
The first and most noticeable thing about the man had always been his charming smile, crooked but always ingratiating. It complimented the emerald tint of his eyes and the reddish-blonde hue of hair, shaggy and often tied back.
Tall and wide in the shoulders, he was possessed of all the build expected of a warrior trained, but affected a far too casual posture to ever lay claim to the notion. Over time, the rustic greens and browns of woodland leather had been swapped for the more socially acceptable denim and cotton, but it was still a rarity.