Dalabrac Bramblefoot (Rog 7/ Shd 2)
Standing three and a quarter feet tall and weighing a muscular thirty-seven pounds, Dalabrac is imposing for a Hin. His dark hair is well groomed and tied back in a ponytail that hangs down to the base of his neck; and several strands fall around is face, braided with beads and griffon feathers. Dark eyes pear out of his cloak’s cowl, and they miss little that moves through the shadows that are his home. The cloak its self is the dark gray of a bird of prey and blends in to both stone and foliage equally well. The tunic he wears daily is a shirt of mithral links enchanted to look like a simple dark gray shirt, cut high to show off his well muscled arms. Underneath this tunic is a tight fitting woolen shirt dyed blood red. Around his waist is a wide, but plain, leather belt that conceals a set of finely crafted lock picks. His hands rest easily on the silver pommel of an obsidian bladed sword. It is obvious he knows how to use it well. Dark gray ribbons wrap around his calves, insuring that his loose fitting black pants do not trip him. On his feet are well-worn sturdy travel boots that make no sound as he walks.
Though he wears little jewelry, there are two items that need to be mentioned. First is the brooch he wears with his cloak. It is a deep black color that seems to absorb the light. On his left ring finger is a simple metal band engraved with the symbol of the halfling goddess of the harvest, Sheela Peryroyl. Slung over his shoulder is a dirty travel worn sack that defies the tidy halfling’s best attempts to clean it.