This is Arnt Roald.

He is litterally raised in bad weather, and has been living in it since. He is as though as the weather out here. Winterstorms and salt sea dont mind him, but has made him weary after all these years.

Surrounded by the sea of Lofoten, and what once was a inexhaustible ocean of fish, becoming a fisherman was his only choice.

An uncountable amount of fish has passed through his four walls and have fed generations. He has seen small fishing boats become bigger and bigger, and their nets wider and wider.

Some might know him as stubborn, but he only knows himself as determined. Thats also the reason he is still standing. He eyes are shut, but theres plenty of soul inside.

Care for him.