Ser Caldran Vey
Noble
Ser Caldran Vey
Species
Human
Appearance
Ser Caldran Vey looks like a man carved out of old varnished wood and bad decisions. His uniform is immaculate from the waist up, with brass buckles polished to a mirror sheen, but the hems are always frayed and dust-stained from long nights on patrol. He moves with a measured, almost ceremonial precision, yet his left hand never quite stops trembling when he thinks no one is watching. The most striking contradiction is the silver wedding ring he wears on a cord around his neck instead of on his finger, as though duty and tenderness have been forced into separate rooms.
“Measured and courteous, with the crisp diction of a courtly education tempered by the blunt practicality of a working guard..”
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Distinguishing Features
A long pale scar across the left side of his jaw.
One gold cufflink worn on a leather thong around his wrist after the other was lost in the Ashen Market fire.
Ink-stained fingertips from keeping records himself.
A faint smell of oiled leather, rainwater, and black tea.
His right boot heel is slightly raised by a hidden coin pressed into the sole, a habit from his first year as a watchman.
Voice
“Low, precise, and steady, with the faint rasp of a man who has shouted over rain and steel too many times.”
Clothing
A dark blue guard tabard over a reinforced padded gambeson, black gloves with the fingertips cut away for better grip, polished boots with stitched silver piping, and a noble house cloak folded narrow at his left shoulder for ceremonies.
Body Language
Keeps his shoulders square and his chin lifted, but his eyes constantly track exits, hands, and reflected movement in polished surfaces.
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