A gaunt looking man with a sort of weathered look to him
Weight: 175 lbs
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
He found his unshakeable rock, his faith, as he lay bleeding on a battlefield, a mortal wound rent open his chest and armor. The sun beat down upon him as the field cleared, one army decimated, the other marching home triumphantly, as the crows circled above. It became unbearable, unable to move, the light blinding him as the sun approached it’s zenith, he felt his life slipping from him, this was to be his final resting place.
No one knows what happened that day, but the only man to survive from the mercenary company, Argests’ Golden Company, walked from the field that day, and his name was Erich Zann.
Wandering from town to town, bringing his lord Neus’ justice to the common folk. Bringing balance where it is needed, preaching the good word, upholding the law, fighting for glory and all that is good.