Irem

Irem is wholly convinced of his destiny, blind to his shortcomings and any risk of failure. He‘s an idealistic person with a strong belief in justice and the binary of good and evil; he will go out of his way to help those in need at no material benefit to himself, frequently getting distracted from his own goals by errands and quests for others. Generally, Irem has a sunny disposition, a smile on his face and a lively flourish to his movements. He strives to comport himself with the all the gallantry and politesse expected of a future king, rarely forgetting his manners.

hough Irem is quick to his judgements—especially once his sword is drawn—he would much rather make a friend than an enemy. He is much more lenient on those he has already deemed ”good,” and will justify questionable actions they take to himself, sometimes to the point of flagrant hypocrisy; his naivete makes him incredibly susceptible to manipulation from his friends. However, once Irem‘s favor is lost, it is lost forever, and he makes quite a terrifying adversary.

• Speaks/writes a little common, but only an extremely antiquated form that few are able to understand (basically just characters with history or language advantages)
• Has a weirdly garbled voice too, which doesn't help
• Hits like a berserker, continues to insist he’s some sort of paladin
• Holds onto his head sometimes from worry that "it'll fall off again"
• Seems to think of himself as a history buff, but most of his "knowledge" just sounds suspiciously like misremembered old legends and folktales
• Idly makes crowns for himself out of stuff he finds laying around (usually loses them and feels bad about it)
• Keeps a diary. No one is allowed to see it.
• Cooked and ate a horse corpse literally 30 minutes into the first session of the campaign