Post by deadbeatbert on Aug 30, 2017 1:56:07 GMT -5
Uther de Ruyabon
Standing at 6'5" and with a girth to make dragons jealous, Uther makes for an imposing force where ever he goes. When his hearty greeting combines with that smile and cheerful disposition it soon eases any fears of his possible menacing size with alacrity. Bedecked in heavy armour with Tempus' sigils adorned proudly on his chest Uther wears the wounds earned in battle like well earned medals for as long as he can. When not fighting in Tempus' name he can be found with food in one hand and a solid drink of brandy, ale, wine, mead, gin... anything but whisky in the other.
