Age
26
Species
Human
Gender
Male
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17 (3)
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16 (3)
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54
30 feet
Guard
Ranger
14
26
Human
Male
Corbin Briarwood was not born to the city. He grew up in the misty farmlands on the Outskirts of Emberfield, where the tales of spectral creatures and ancient battles were more real than the politics of the city council. The son of a hunter, he learned the ways of the forest, developing a quiet patience and a deep connection to the land. Preferring the company of animals and the silence of the woods, he was a gentle soul, ill-suited to the noise and bustle of city life.
However, as the chilling aura from the shattered seal on Stonewatch Island began to creep into the land, poisoning the soil and twisting the local wildlife into aggressive monstrosities, Corbin felt a profound sense of duty. The woods he loved were becoming sick, and the fear in his small community was palpable.
Despite his reserved nature, he joined the Emberfield Guard, believing his skills as a tracker and archer could help protect his home. He is a reluctant warrior, fighting not for glory, but to preserve the quiet peace of the land he calls home.
A tall, slender young man with a quiet strength. Corbin has gentle, observant hazel eyes that seem to notice everything, often gazing out from under a fringe of unruly, moss-brown hair. His face is kind, with a smattering of freckles across his nose and high cheekbones. He moves with a quiet grace, his hands often fiddling with a small, hand-carved wooden bird. He wears the practical leather armor of the Emberfield Guard, though it seems slightly at odds with his unassuming demeanor. A longbow and a simple spear are his constant companions.