Garrem

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Garrem Malkerrit
Status Active
Race Human
Gender Male
Guild Paladin
Instance Prime

Public Records

He is Sir Garrem Malkerrit of Therengia, a Human Paladin.


Features

He has a triangular face, amber eyes and a classical nose. He has cropped russet hair, with tanned skin and a lean build.
He is a bit over average height for a Human.
He is an adult.
He has a curled mustache gracing his upper lip and a short goatee stylishly groomed and waxed to a sharp point.

Attire

He is wearing a whitleather cavalier hat with a soulstone centered on its band, an enameled pauldron of antiqued bronze, a dark linen swordsman's cloak clasped at the right shoulder with a silver pin, a pure white silk cravat, a simple off-white raw silk shirt with whitleather elbow patches, a pair of platinum cufflinks, a polished leather raekhlo with an icy-blue blade and a bastard sword hanging from it, a pair of slate-grey scaled leather trousers with burnished steel studs and a pair of grey bucket boots with ebony fur trim.

History

Always soft-spoken and polite, Garrem has been noticeably hesitant to share many details about himself or his past. Only the basic facts are known at this time.

Service Pledge to Baron Gyfford Theren in 416

Liurilias says, "Sir Garrem Malkerrit has a pledge to make, your Grace."
Garrem kneels down before Gyfford.
Garrem says, "Your Grace."
Gyfford nods to Garrem.
Athelisa gazes at Garrem.
Dragaus shifts his weight.
Garrem nods politely.
Garrem says, "Your Grace, I have been in your lands for quite some time now and have enjoyed the company of your people."
Athelisa smiles.
Garrem says, "They have been gracious hosts to me and treated me with kindness."
Garrem smiles at Dragaus.
Garrem says, "It is through their influence that I have decided to make Therenborough my home, and its people not just my friends but also my neighbors."
Dragaus nods to Garrem.
Gyfford nods.
Garrem says, "It is in the service of my home that I have asked to speak with you today, to pledge my sword to the Zozindu Theren."
(Garrem places one hand on the hilt of his blade and prepares to draw it.)
Gyfford stands up.
Garrem says, "If you'll allow me to draw, I would like to officially offer my pledge to you under the eyes of all here."
Athelisa smiles.
Gyfford says, "Go on."
Garrem deftly removes the icy-blue blade from his raekhlo.
(Garrem holds out his blade with both hands, the hilt resting in his palm while the tip lies across two fingers on the other hand.)
Garrem says, "This weapon has been handed down through my family for years, it is claimed that the Black Cloud himself bestowed it upon my forefather for services rendered."
Dragaus watches Garrem carefully.
Garrem says, "It is my desire to now have this blade in service to you and your rule. I offer it to you as an oath to be faithful and stalwart in any duty you deem fit to command of me."
Garrem says, "Let my oath be reflected in the protection of my sword, and the loyalty in my heart."
Athelisa smiles.
Garrem studies the ground for a moment.
(Garrem extends his arms outwards, offering the blade up to be taken.)
Garrem offers Gyfford an icy-blue blade set with a glacier emerald in its crossguard.
Gyfford accepts Garrem's icy-blue blade.
Gyfford says, "As I told the Lord earlier..."
Dragaus grins.
Gyfford says, "I reward loyalty with honor and disloyalty with death and dishonor."
Garrem says, "I understand this, Your Grace, and am prepared for it."
Gyfford says, "If you have your mind set on this remember those words and rise."
Garrem stands up.
Gyfford offers Garrem an icy-blue blade set with a glacier emerald in its crossguard.
Athelisa smiles.
Garrem accepts Gyfford's icy-blue blade.
Garrem says, "I thank you for your time and consideration, Your Grace. I shall endeavor to ever be of worth and value within your service."
Gyfford says, "Very well welcome to my service."
Gyfford sits down on the bejeweled throne.
Dragaus nods to Garrem.
Garrem hangs his icy-blue blade from his raekhlo. It rattles against the bastard sword hanging from his raekhlo, and he adjusts them.
Liurilias smiles at Garrem.
Garrem bows to Gyfford.
Gyfford says, "We might perhaps have tasks for you soon."
Athelisa smiles at Garrem.
Garrem says, "It would be an honor, sire."
Garrem smiles as he steps back to join the crowd once more.