Tarris

Character Name: Tarris Ayvan

Rank: Wanna-be Novice

Age: 23

Appearance: He stands at about five foot ten, and carries himself with a perfect posture that eminates both pride and humility at the same time. His blonde hair is cut short and neat, swept back from a semi tanned face. He has pale blue eyes that seem to be constantly searching for something, and yet show perfect contentness. He wears the typical Tairen fashions, baggy pants with a bright green sash.

Personality: One word: Paradox. Tarris manages to take pride in his humility, almost like he looks down his nose at the Lords while still giving them more than every proper respect. He believes and follows the theory that knowledge is power, and yet acts the simpleton any chance he can get. He volunteers for every possible bit of work, though he hates every minute of it.

History: Born the illegitimate son to a High Lord of Tear, Tarris has grown up a spoiled poor man. The Lords wife has always been a jealous woman, and though the Lord tries to give as much to his son as possible, all must be done in secret. Tarris knows of his father, has even met him several times, but he understands the need for the secret. However, the wife was beginning to get too suspiscious, to the point of sending spies after her husband. Tarris fled the city with his father's blessing of luck, and a large bag of coin, and has headed aimlessly through the lands. He comes to the Tower only as another place to visit, and perhaps a place to stay for a short while.