NPC
Name: Greg Boulder
Age: 83
Nation: Earth Nation
Home town: Omashu
Description: A tall and well built man, age hasn’t done a thing to harm Greg. Graying hair and a trimmed beard adorn his head. His body is well muscled from years of manual labor. His body is covered in scars, from both encounters with bandits and accidents.
Bio: A merchant trader from birth, Greg was brought along in his father’s caravan, and at the age of eighteen he split off and formed his own. After years of success he should have been a rich man, relaxing in well earned luxury. But he didn’t want to. When he grew too old for his workers to respect him anymore, being the young kids that they were, he split off once more, and took to a smaller business. Greg now hikes between whatever towns he feels like going to, carrying goods on his back, or dragging them in a wagon.
At some point in his past he was in the earth nation army, he had risen to the rank of general and become quite famous, people referring to him as the "Iron Wall". Now, years later, it seems they want him back.
Occupation: Merchant Trader.
Element: Earth
Fighting Style: Don’t underestimate this old man, he’s had years to hone his skills at fending off bandits, and spent time in the military at that. And adversity only made him stronger.
Skill Level: You will die.
Starter Inventory: Greg has a wagon he drags along with various trading goods. He always has with him the necessary tools for making a camp, and plenty of food to last him till his destination. For means of self defense, he has a long iron pole hung on the side of his wagon. One hit from said pole would be enough to disable any man, and he swings it like it weighs no more than a toothpick.
