Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26767096-20160214140723/@comment-25344655-20160214160613

Name: Glosur Darloc

Race: Unknown.

Age: Unknown (Even by him)

Backstory: Glosur is a paradox, he just appeared one day and just never dissapered.

Weapons: His weapon, narclos.

Personality: Stubborn, wise, good on the battlefield.

Accessories: Rope, tools to make a fire, that sort of stuff.



Glosur is the last one to arrive in the Prancing pony, but when he does, the entire place just grows silent and dim, and the places seems a millennia older as Glosur, barely visable by the cloak and backpack, sits with the others.