John Fox is a brute of a man. He is 5'10 and what you could almost call muscle bound. He spent most of his childhood with his uncle in his smithery and his dark hair and bronze skin seem to always have a tarnishing of soot. His face and arms are scared from the hot iron embers, aging his youthful 16 years and giving him the nickname of Hardblood.

John never had many friends and had little time to socialize. He seems to have little patience and is fast to react to a situation not always weighing the possible consequences. His acceptance into the guild was a surprise and he has spent most of his time using his weaponcraft knowledge to become a skilled fighter.

As a close acquaintance you know that John finds some irritation with the name Hardblood. It has always been used in a teasing manner as a child and reminds him of his difficulties communicating with others, especially with his growing interest in women.