Like all the men of your people, you sport a beard as full as your age allows. Much stronger than what humans call a beard; it grows more slowly than theirs and is your greatest pride.

Your military training, mandatory given the many dangers of Boût, has made you more robust, and you wear your people's heavy armor without difficulty. However, the difference in your physique compared to that of the Longlegs prevents you from using their armors: indeed, their length would make it more of a hindrance than an advantage in combat.

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