Name: Sedrian Zerdrid Araveromon, of Belverus
Race: Nemedian
Age: 24
Rank: Theroshan
Clan: War
Description: Sedrian is a hulk of a man, a strong jaw and hefty shoulders atop a large torso and treetrunk arms. Intimidating at first sight, but upon closer inspection it is apparent that this Nemedian is both wise and just, his facial expression an un-faultering smile gives the impression that should you show no ill-will you will be safe behind his giant shield and impenetrable barrier of a body. His armour is adorned with lavish ornamental gold and ruthenium, a sign that he is from a well-off family. Noticably a silver trinket hangs from a necklace, though its origin would unlikely be apparent to anyone who sees it, it is believed he wears it for people to see but not giving any indication as to why.
Background: Sedrian is from Belverus the capital city of the prosperous land to the east of Aquilonia known as Nemedia. He left on a pilgrimage at the age of 21 from Nemedia, armed to the teeth with steel, trained in the art of war since his youth and educated in the ways of politics and the religion of Mitra, he set East through the Road of Kings to Aquilonia where he attempted to work his way into the Tarantian political system as an Advisor for the Aquilonian military. After 3 years in service of the Aquilonian military Sedrian grew weary of the needless bloodshed in the common mans war and left in search of something with more meaning, though being a Nemedian, the fighting spirit will never leave him.
Sedrian believes himself to be haunted by his previous love - Angelia, who he left in Nemedia when he left on his pilgrimage, he believes her to be dead and is haunting him for leaving her behind.
