Jeremiah

We all go our own way. In the end, we all wind up in the same place. What does it matter what happens in between, really?

A simple sort, Jeremiah. He goes his own way, wherever that may take him, whoever it may take him with. Simple philosophy, but it's not always the best, as I'm sure you may have guessed. Still... he's still around, isn't he?

A wanderer by nature, and a loner simply because it is convenient, Jeremiah is... different. He's quiet, more often than not, and subdued, at least in public places. Calculating. Listening. Learning all he can before he makes his move, and learning, as best he can, who should be avoided. It helps him keep out of trouble, and stay alive, you see. And that's ALWAYS to his benefit.

Of course, like everyone else you'll ever meet, ever, he has a past. He's been around quite a lot, seen and done quite a few things. But really, who hasn't? Still, with a little coaxing, he has a tale to tell, or two, of his time as a Lancer for one Duke Gahrimon. Tales of horrors and wonders, and perhaps even the truth behind the good Old Duke's death. He was there, after all. He's one of the last thirty Lancers in that excursion left alive.

Dressed simply, as shown, he's almost completely unarmored , if only to keep things easier for himself. He has a fine mesh of chain on his upper legs, and a simple breastplate on his torso, both made of some unknown metal, to keep his vitals protected, and he tends to keep bandages, salve, and a couple of specialized silver rods, just in case. (one has a spell to superheat one end, without melting it, the other has a spell to return him to a place he considers safe). Both are one-time use.

Aside from that? he's got his clothes. He has a satchel, which has some rations and an unending water flask. And he has his weapon, crafted in a manner no one has seen. It's not anything special, or so he says. He's probably telling the truth(hah. Right.).

Vore? Mebbe.

He has a bit of a speech impediment. Largely due to this not being his native language, actually. He tends to speak in short, broken sentences, rather than proper English/common/what have you. This is because he's in a hurry and he can get his point across with only a few words, most of the time.

At present, he's working as a hunter. Not necessarily of game, but really of anything that someone wants him to hunt. Monsters are plentiful, as are bandits and thieves. Other nasties are about, too. It's hard, dirty work, but hey, it's a living.