Camadus' youth was spent walking the lands of Serin and exploring its
cities. His parents raised him to be honest and orderly, law-abiding and
strong, and he willingly embraced them all. As he grew older he came to
understand that culture cannot survive without laws and order... A people
cannot survive any sort of worthwhile existence when chaos runs rampant.
Camadus eventually settled in Seringale, where he chose to apply his staunch
upbringing towards learning and living the Laws of the Serin cities. He
grew from a youth into a man, and with it grew his belief in the need for
Order, and the associated need for those willing to enforce it.
A scar across this man's chin frames his face like a picture. His eyes
are bold but weary, with crow's feet suggestive of years of squinting
against the sunlight. They are blue, with a tinge of silver. Dirty-blonde
hair is worn washed but allowed to flow freely without hindrance. His
shoulders are broad and his torso taut, with muscular legs holding him erect
like a tower.