Unnamed Nomad

A human barbarian wearing a bearskin cloak over practical traveller’s clothing. Two handaxes hang ready at his belt, while a greatsword rests within easy reach. His gear is made for long roads, sudden storms, and hard living rather than display or comfort. He carries the weathering of a nomadic life: wind-burned skin, travel-worn boots, and the steady posture of someone accustomed to reading open country at a glance.