Already since birth, Jhaeros was destined to join the order. He was
enlisted in the local temple as soon as he was old enough and devoted
himself to clergy studies. As he grew older, Jhaeros began to spend more
and more time in combat training and it became clear to him, that his place
in life, was to fight evil and promote kindness. Alas, he quickly reached
the end of what teachings was available at the temple but Jhaeros was far
from done with his training. He traveled the surrounding lands, in search
of innocents to defend and evils to vanquish but with little luck. His
temple already had a large paladin army and the lands they patrolled had
been safe for decades.
Fortunately, Jhaeros has heard of a distant land. A land of unmeasurable
evils. A land where drows and necromancers walked the streets and innocents
were murdered regularly. This land, would be the perfect place to continue
his training and do some good at the same time.
And so, Jhaeros set out on his travels towards the land of Serin.
Description:
You see a fair skinned elf, staring into the distant. His shoulder-long
hair is a golden sea, almost shimmering in the light, as it is caught by the
wind. His eyes are purple and distant, as if he is trying to catch a
glimpse of something far away. He doesn't seem to pay much attention to
anything near him. He has no scars and his armor is pristine and spotless,
as if he has never seen combat or perhaps just stays very clean.
