Arahn the Wanderer
Arahn is a slim young man with ashen blond hair, a chiseled face and freckled, high cheek bones. His open smile and light green eyes give him an air of childish innocence that contrast with his calloused hands and round, muscular shoulders. His tanned forehead is mared with a small white star-shaped scar, a memory of the day he fell off a horse while hunting around his family's estate.
He likes to wear plain, practical clothes and almost never uses jewelry or adornments of any sort, apart from the small leather band that keeps his shoulder-length straight hair from falling on his face.
Arahn has a steady gaze and a friendly disposition, always prefering to calmly listen to others and make his opinion of them slowly and without prejudices.
His natural curiosity, thirst for knowledge and love for the arts has brought him to a life of wandering:he is questing for the answers to many of the profound questions that haunt his life: is there such a thing as true goodness ? What is the price of having it implemented ? Is non-violence a viable way to make one's way in a world eaten by greed and brutality ? Was his mother poisoned, and if so by whom ?
This last question is really the only thing that could turn this normally afable and personable young man into a revengeful crusader.