Oryn Hallow
Guard
Oryn Hallow
Species
Human
Appearance
Oryn carries himself with a perpetual slouch as if the salt-heavy air of the Waterdeep docks is pushing him into the cobblestones. His skin is the texture of cured leather, deeply creased at the corners of eyes that look like they have forgotten the sensation of sleep. His City Watch scale mail is a mess of oxidized copper and dull steel, rattling discordantly with every step. Most striking are his feet: he wears high-end, impeccably polished calfskin boots that cost more than a year of his official salary, a stark and jarring contrast to his otherwise derelict equipment. He smells faintly of clove-scented tobacco and the metallic tang of the harbor.
“Short, breathless sentences. He speaks in a low rasp and often pauses to clear his throat or check his surroundings.”
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Distinguishing Features
A deep, jagged scar running through his left eyebrow
Meticulously polished expensive boots
A constant, nervous twitch in his right hand
Permanent dark circles under his eyes
Voice
“Gravelly and low, like grinding stones under water.”
Clothing
A stained yellow and white tabard of the Waterdeep City Watch worn over tarnished scale mail, paired with out-of-place luxury leather boots.
Body Language
Heavy, dragging footsteps; avoids direct eye contact; frequently rubs his lower back as if in pain.
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