Paleceron Madaur
A curiously enigmatic Paladin cursed by Nadrik for advances unbecoming,
was shocked by holiness forever more when considering impure thoughts.
Bearing the title ‘the Chaste’ he somehow managed to bear a son,
named Garlderon and recently found, born of Evora Elsdragon
Bore the renown charisma of ancient heroes,
though many red-heads would contest that.
His sharp zaps of holiness built to explosions should his lust pent up,
and much masonry in the Keep required repair upon his combustion.
The grander the explosion the longer it would take for his soul,
to reform in the ether and return to service.
He fraternised with characters unbecoming to Gareth,
particularly the more inebriated dwarves and red-headed lasses.
Finished his service as Captain of the Crown,
after serving much time in the Madaur-ridden Lance.
Was slain by the Yinnae of Serpantol,
whilst on patrol near Pan-toll.
Brought back to the Keep mortally wounded,
Some say he walked into Jorhyra’s altar of Austinian.
Pell the Gardener
This simple gardener is one of the oldest that these stone walls remember,
and one of the oddest to have graced the corridors as well.
An unlikely match with the aggressive Krysten Corwen,
He was forever being rescued by her to complete the role reversal.
Much loved for his other attributes though,
he made his famous herb soup for those knights in recovery.
He spent much time trying to entangle his enemies in combat,
but I only got to see him successfully achieve it once.
Perrigew
The Master of the White Tower,
Joined the Knighthood cause.
Causing much consternation,
Within the Conclave’s walls.
Piergeron Corwen
The figure of the General of the Lance cut a fine figure,
A paladin who knew every stratagem and turn of combat.
A fine friend who would drop everything to come to your rescue,
With not even a sanctuary to protect him from darkness.
Organiser of early clan wars,
where fame and glory was won.
Notes from Aenarion:
Another of the no nonsense Lance leaders, Piergeron did not spend much time speaking with the lower ranks, preferring to set his example in combat.
Presten dePayens
This warrior earned his paladinhood,
Under his uncle’s watchful gaze.
A known troublemaker,
He was able to stay the straight and narrow.
To the city of Althainia he did return,
Where he is seldom seen these days.