Name: Renault MacCabre
Nickname/Alias: Renny or Mac
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 169
Hair: Black. Short haircut that he does himself, not perfect but it isn't too bad. Black somewhat unruly beard.
Eyes: Green with a slight blueness
Skin: Light, but slightly tanned from working outdoors
Identifying Marks: Small scar on the back of his head, involuntarily raises one eyebrow when concentrating, thinking, not thinking, listening to an idiot, etc.
Appearance: Renault can normally be seen wearing his brown leather work apron over top of a whitish shirt and dark brown pants, with fingerless gloves to protect his palms from blisters without making tasks involving small objects clumsy. He has a few tools in the pockets of the apron including a hammer, tongs, a few precision measuring instruments, and a pencil.
He also owns a protective chestplate and mask that he built himself for working a forge. It's crude, but it does the job. The faceplate is thick steel and the chestplate is no different. He normally would wear these over top of his usual outfit on the rare occasions that he would need them.
Strengths: Pretty decent craftsman and has worked on enough job sites to have a vague understanding of architecture. Can swing a hammer like nobody's business.
Weaknesses and fears: Skeptical and cynical. Tends to dismiss anything supernatural even if it happens right in front of him. Also, he is grossed out by the word "Moist" and he is partially deaf in the right ear. He also has a slight fear of being underground and being lost in the wilderness.
Religion and cults: He is a devout Hammerite and follower of The Builder
Profession: decent stonemason and poor metalworker
I'm going to eventually add a backstory to this post, but it is getting late now.
Nickname/Alias: Renny or Mac
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6' 2"
Weight: 169
Hair: Black. Short haircut that he does himself, not perfect but it isn't too bad. Black somewhat unruly beard.
Eyes: Green with a slight blueness
Skin: Light, but slightly tanned from working outdoors
Identifying Marks: Small scar on the back of his head, involuntarily raises one eyebrow when concentrating, thinking, not thinking, listening to an idiot, etc.
Appearance: Renault can normally be seen wearing his brown leather work apron over top of a whitish shirt and dark brown pants, with fingerless gloves to protect his palms from blisters without making tasks involving small objects clumsy. He has a few tools in the pockets of the apron including a hammer, tongs, a few precision measuring instruments, and a pencil.
He also owns a protective chestplate and mask that he built himself for working a forge. It's crude, but it does the job. The faceplate is thick steel and the chestplate is no different. He normally would wear these over top of his usual outfit on the rare occasions that he would need them.
Strengths: Pretty decent craftsman and has worked on enough job sites to have a vague understanding of architecture. Can swing a hammer like nobody's business.
Weaknesses and fears: Skeptical and cynical. Tends to dismiss anything supernatural even if it happens right in front of him. Also, he is grossed out by the word "Moist" and he is partially deaf in the right ear. He also has a slight fear of being underground and being lost in the wilderness.
Religion and cults: He is a devout Hammerite and follower of The Builder
Profession: decent stonemason and poor metalworker
I'm going to eventually add a backstory to this post, but it is getting late now.