Arvid
The Frigid Guardian
Arvid is old enough to remember when there were surface-dwellers on the old mining planet of Kunea. When timber was harvested, when ore was less valued over the tall trees that grew on the rocky surface, proud and bold amidst the white snow and permafrost. Life seemed simpler then, fewer of these space travelers around, no military presence. It felt... warmer on the planet, or maybe that was just his imagination. All these wimps not cowering underground from the good old elements. Times were... different.

Arvid has grown up on Kunea, born and raised in the same home he lived in for most of his life, carved into a cavern in the foothills of the tallest mountain on the planet. Growing up, he went to school in a small, sparsely populated town called Pine Point, where he clocked into the bare minimum of schooling he had to do, made a few friends, got his heart broken once, and proceeded to hole himself up and live off the land. That is, until the governing body of most of the galaxy bought up nearly everything but his home, leaving him next to an active mine. The new movement of people caused him to go off for a while, looking to find himself in the wilderness again. He discovered that much of what was once his quiet, small hometown was now a mining establishment and grew more and more frustrated by the day. He sold his home and moved closer to Pine Point, opening up a mountain resort in the nearby slopes. While he grumbles about the tourists, he can't help but prefer it to the other usages for his home planet. At least the natural beauty can be appreciated as opposed to merely its lucrative usages. He does most of the work around the resort himself, leading tours into the caverns to look at the crystals, checking in guests, going on hikes through the deep snow, stargazing at night. He likes the hard work and is very quick to embrace the life he lives. Sure, there's some things he'd change but for now, it's a pretty nice life.

However, considering the recent disturbances surrounding Kunean locals disappearing, Arvid fears that something might be lurking in the remnants of the woods. Some believe it to be some sort of dangerous carnivore, though those are long since gone. Others believe it to be some dangerous villain on the loose. And still others whisper of some cryptid awakened by the state of its home. Whatever it is, Arvid has vowed himself to discover what's behind all this. Between the sleepless nights and many moments spent on his snowmobile tracking large footprints, he is determined to find and put a stop to all this.

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He may be a little standoffish and moody at first, but he cares more than people know. He is quick to help bandage up a skier’s wound, rush out for search and rescue, or help provide advice when needed. Arvid thinks he knows it all sometimes and looks at those who don’t take his advice as fools but his heart is genuinely in the right place. He’s strong-willed, a bit gruff, but very down to earth. He loves folk music and isn’t afraid to show hospitality to those that need it. He enjoys a stout drink every once in a while and a good mystery novel.
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