In the bustling streets of the city, there walks a man of distinguished stature, his age evident in the lines etched upon his face, yet carried with a grace and dignity befitting his years. Despite the weight of time upon his shoulders, he moves with a certain lightness, his steps measured and deliberate, as if each one is imbued with a lifetime of wisdom and experience.
His long brown hair, now speckled with threads of silver, is swept back from his weathered face, framing sharp cheeks and light blue eyes that have softened with the passage of time. Though the hues may have faded, the warmth in his gaze remains, a gentle smile playing upon his lips as he navigates the bustling streets with ease.
Clad in fine yet practical garments, reminiscent of light adventuring gear, it’s evident that this man’s days of epic quests and daring escapades are far behind him. Yet, there is an air of quiet confidence about him, a reminder of the adventures he has lived and the challenges he has overcome.
Despite his status as an established noble, he remains remarkably grounded, his demeanor approachable and welcoming to all. Whether conversing with fellow nobles or engaging with those from more humble backgrounds, he treats each interaction with the same level of respect and genuine interest, a testament to his open-mindedness and humility. In a world where status and prestige often dictate one’s interactions, he stands as a shining example of kindness and compassion, a beacon of light amidst the hustle and bustle of city life.
Helps to maintain Sarkandaver’s Vault, we met him at the Open Feast party held at the Markov Estate. He probably has access to some of the most sought after histories and lost texts on this plane.
After taking up his offer to peruse his libraries, the Order found out a few things about him. First and foremost this noble family is dedicated to the collection of knowledge in all forms with their family motto being “Seek Pleasure in the written word.”
The crest of the Zenitarr name is a golden two-headed roc on a burgundy field.
They have created the largest libraries in the realm by taking information from every person they meet. They are known for their sharp wit and thirst for knowledge.
Their trades and interests lay in heraldry, sage-lore, and printing
Family members often prayed to Linvala, the Lady of Knowledge and helped maintain Sarkandavers Vault.
Zenitarr were among those families who backed the establishment of the Herald bardic college.
Most recently, the group found an old journal of a hunter named Halvar. Within containing his personal research into aberrations, fiends, undead, and the supernatural condition.
“Destruction is the work of an afternoon. Creation is the work of a lifetime.”
Keep us on his good side! >_<
~Hayden
