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Geralt of Rivia
[med]Alias[/med]
Gwynbleidd (White Wolf)
White One
Butcher of Blaviken

[med]Appearance[/med]
Milk-white hair
Amber eyes
Pale skin

[med]Race[/med]
Human (Witcher)

[med]Gender[/med]
Male

[med]Nationality[/med]
Rivian (Rivia, Lyria and Rivia) [fake]
Kaedweni (??, Kaedwen)

[med]Title[/med]
Sir (knighted by Meve after Battle for the Bridge on the Yaruga)

[med]Profession[/med]
Witcher (mostly monster hunting; similar to a mercenary)

[med]Affiliation(s)[/med]
Wolf School (Kaer Morhen)

[med]Abilities[/med]
Superhuman abilities
Swordsmanship
Alchemy
Signs


With silver sword and matching locks, there he was himself

A man for sale, for a bit of coin,

Geralt of Rivia the White Wolf

A man with his own fate, seeking to rejoin,

The thing that he has lost, his former self

At his side there he is, the bard Dandelion,

Chanting his words, till the hour of twelfth

The sorceress Triss of Maribor, on the quest she'll join,

To seek his love, Yennefer she's called, with the blood of an elf

Who awaits in the North, to be reunited again.


De las llamitas, algunas altas y poderosas eran, vivamente brillaban y con claridad, otras por su parte eran pequeñas, vacilantes y temblorosas, y oscurecíase su luz y amortiguábase a trechos. En el mismo final había una llamita pequeña y tan débil que apenas ardía, apenas se removía, ora brillando con gran esfuerzo, ora casi, casi apagándose del todo.

— ¿De quién es este fueguecillo moribundo? — preguntó el brujo.

— Tuyo — respondió la Muerte.