04-14-2015, 11:40 PM
Callum tiredly saunters up to the group, a sack slung over his shoulder. He yawns as he observes the group and then walks over to the dock, He empties the contents of the sack into the water. As the remains of that nights meat and bones hit the water he coughs. He then saunters back towards muintir.
A lightly armored einish man. He has neck length brown braided hair and is clad in a black leather tunic and a kilt of Lofoten colours.
"Become the kind of leader that people would follow voluntarily, even if you had no title or position."
OOG name: Jake Ruble
Email: jake.ruble@hotmail.com
"Become the kind of leader that people would follow voluntarily, even if you had no title or position."
OOG name: Jake Ruble
Email: jake.ruble@hotmail.com
