"Keygrin"@en . . "Keygrin is awkward and bony- scruffy at the edges with little to no meat on his bones a shock of messy, blonde hair. He has the face of a pretty boy and the manner of a elderly man, hobbling about on his uneven legs with a haggard- but light stepping- hyena ambling after him. Keygrin has a wide, easy smile and bright eyes hidden behind a pair of prescription spectacles. His clothes are a patchwork mess, often dirt stained but rarely smelly. Always with him are a distinguished, dwarven pipe, an aviator cap and his service rifle from the Second War."@en . . . . . . "Keygrin is awkward and bony- scruffy at the edges with little to no meat on his bones a shock of messy, blonde hair. He has the face of a pretty boy and the manner of a elderly man, hobbling about on his uneven legs with a haggard- but light stepping- hyena ambling after him. Keygrin has a wide, easy smile and bright eyes hidden behind a pair of prescription spectacles. His clothes are a patchwork mess, often dirt stained but rarely smelly. Always with him are a distinguished, dwarven pipe, an aviator cap and his service rifle from the Second War. His nose is long and gnarled- an unfortunate combination of paternal genetics- and there is a large nick out of it about three quarters to the tip. Keygrin favours bronze jewelry and wears a number of thick, metal bands in place of bracers as well as several flat, gold earrings used to keep his tattered ears from collapsing. \n* Eye Color: Light Blue \n* Hair Color: Straw-Blonde \n* Skin Color: Green"@en .