Connor Ghrian. Huntsman to the Queen. Beastslayer.
The last of the giantblooded. Height: 6'11 Weight: 432 lbs.
Typically clad in a comfortably broken-in leather vest, which strains somewhat at his broad chest and belly, as well as a pair of
well-tailored slacks, Connor is a veritable mountain of a man. Standing nearly seven feet tall, he's broad shouldered and impressively
muscled. Certainly, his build seems inclined to bulk, rather than lithe agility.
Short, tousled red hair and a well-kept beard frame a face with rugged, open and friendly features. Connor's shoulders and arms show
thick, firm slabs of muscle, clearly used to lifting and hauling. Reddish blonde body hair sparsely coats him, visible on his forearms,
as well as his broad, stout chest, and rounded, well-fed gut.
Often seen with a double-headed axe, as well as a great longbow and a quiver of arrows, Connor seems the very picture of a woodsman.
And indeed, he's employed as one. Guiding travelers, hunting dangerous creatures, and clearing trails in hostile wildlands, Connor is used
to being on his own in less-than-safe situations.
In many situations, Connor is the perfect choice for such tasks. As a giantblood, he's bigger, stronger, and tougher than normal people.
Of course, there is a price to be paid for the gifts he enjoys thanks to his heritage. Connor, understandably, needs quite a lot of
calories to sustain himself. And, to retain access to the blessings of his heritage, some of those calories have to be living,
thinking beings. Humans are good, magical creatures and beasts are better, fuel him longer.
