Flambard Bittertusk
This young halfling man has tasked himself with the duty of keeping the encampment safe from external threats. He patrols around, viewing all outsiders as a potential threat. The years of hardship before arrival and then the cold welcome they have received has made him bitter and suspicious. He feels affection for his people, but primarily for his cousin, Peggy whose example he tries to live up to. He recently met Robyn, a human former Skirmisher who managed to break through his boundaries slightly. Flambard has ashy brown hair, ruddy features and a nearly permanent scowl on his face. He talks briefly, rarely sparing words for those he doesn’t trust. He wears a loose tunic, possible made from an old hempen bag, but in the rips and tears beneath studded leather armour can be seen.
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