Seriduril

Seriduril bears a great many scars, both of permanent discoloration and raised marks, most of which are beneath his tattoos; the ink (implanted with magic rather than needle) seems to've been designed to work with their curves, making them less obvious. His hair is white, though appears a bit grayer on the sides, particularly before his ears. He's of fit build, a mix of athletic and strength, a clear display that he keeps up with a routine rather than relying solely on the natural growth that occurs with frequent fighting. He stands at 7'.

[ scars of note for personal reference ]

• long, thin gash that strikes from his outer thigh, partially through its face; it hooks from mid-thigh, nearly to his hip
• two long claw marks that drag deeper toward the top; from just below his right collarbone to the end of his ribcage
• vaguely round dent on the outside of his arm, through the meat that pulls from his shoulder

Seriduril is level-headed, stubborn, and quiet.

Seriduril grew up in Phaer, Auridon. His mother was of the Aldmeri Navy, and his father worked in the mines of Phaer. He joined the Fighters Guild as an associate and spent a good many years traveling across Tamriel, much of that time in Skyrim. He eventually ended up in Velyn Harbor, his last place of residence before Vulkswasten.

Seriduril spent time with the Fighter's Guild as an associate. He'd been in Velyn Harbor when he heard of the siege in Vulkswasten. While others were unwilling to go, he spent what money he had on silver bars, herbs, and meat to bring to the little town. Though he intended to only stay through the siege, a need for gold brought him to work for the local guard, and he's stayed since.