Rovan Veld
Fighter
Rovan Veld
Species
Human
Appearance
A towering human man with the severe, heroic lines of a carved temple statue, yet oddly alive in every motion. His shoulders are broad enough to make doorways seem narrow, and his muscles move beneath his armor like ropes under wet canvas. His blond hair is kept close at the sides and longer on top, brushed back with a soldier's precision that cannot quite tame a single stubborn lock near his brow. His blue eyes are bright and cold at first glance, but warmer when he is speaking to the frightened or the young. He wears a polished breastplate that shows years of careful repair, not wealth, and carries a longsword with a worn leather grip and a round shield painted with a faded winter sun. The unexpected detail is that his battle gear smells faintly of lavender soap, as if he refuses to let war take away his dignity.
“Low, controlled, and deliberate, with the cadence of someone used to giving orders across a noisy yard. He rarely wastes words, but when he does speak at length his voice turns unexpectedly thoughtful, even apologetic.”
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Distinguishing Features
A split scar runs through one eyebrow and down the temple.
His left hand bears white burn scars from a forge accident in youth.
The inside rim of his shield is scratched with tallies for lives saved, not enemies slain.
He never removes a small river-stone charm tied beneath his breastplate.
His smile is rare but disarming, making his stern face look younger.
Voice
“A calm, resonant baritone with a clipped military rhythm and a surprising softness when he speaks names, prayers, or promises.”
Clothing
Polished breastplate over a thick dark gambeson, heavy belt, iron-braced boots, fingerless leather gloves, and a weatherproof guard cloak lined in faded river-blue wool.
Body Language
Squared shoulders, clipped movements, and a habit of planting the shield edge-down beside his left boot like a second stance.
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