Long, smooth hair that flows like a molten river of silver, eyes like endless emerald meadows, tall and lithe like a slender reed, and.. well, pretty is basically the point I’m trying to get across here. He’s a very well-looking man is the general idea that I’m getting at. Man-some.
The warden for the dungeons, which means that he is the one who finds the monsters and soon-to-be-dead adventurers to stand as speed bumps for intruders who try to get your treasure. He is charismatic, has an encyclopedic knowledge of creatures, and isn’t afraid to get his hands dirty (well, figuratively). He also seems to like stabbing needles into eyeballs for some weird reason.