Favorite asoiaf characters: Robb Stark
"He is a boy no longer. He is sixteen now, a man grown. Just look at him. War had melted all the softness from his face and left him hard and lean. He had shaved his beard away, but his auburn hair fell uncut to his shoulders. The recent rains had rusted his mail and left brown stains on the white of his cloak and surcoat. Or perhaps the stains were blood. What should he fear? He was the Young Wolf, King of the Trident and the North."