Stone Bear

A northman: tall, rangy, blond, and unkempt. Average in almost every way-- not particularly strong, tough, smart, wise, or attractive, but with a quickness and economy of motion that belies his eagerness to come to grips with his enemies. His bear's-head cape, seemingly fresh-skinned from its prior owner, adds to his strength and endurance. Just between the tops of his high ratty boots and the low hem of his chain shirt, you can barely make out strong, wiry legs and scarred, snow-burned knobby knees. Stone Bear flexes his hands into fists, and the bear's tendon wraps around his knuckles grind and groan in anticipation. Sacred fire begins to snake across his enitre body-- his only weapon. His raven flutters away with a cry, leaving empty eye sockets staring out at you-- and through you-- as he studies your soul for every weakness.