Lerris Ninthborne
It ain't simple, that I can say for sure. Doing the right thing I mean. Spent fourteen long years trying to find out what the right thing was and even then it took having a noose wrapped around my neck to learn. But suppose I did figure it out, in the end. It's not about grand causes, unattainable ideals, or any such nonsense. For some men, it's just about waking up and deciding that today you're gonna be better... and maybe by the end of the day the world will be a bit better too.
~ Lerris Ninthborne, drunkenly yapping into the ear of some barmate before the Stolen Lands expedition.
A rare short-haired and (mostly) clean-shaven
Lerris.
Lerris Ninthborne in his regular, every-day attire.
Name: | Lerris Ninthborne |
Class: | Champion (Paladin) |
Race: | Human |
Alignment: | LG (Resident buzzkill) |
Background: | Local Brigand |
Archetype: | Marshal or Blessed One |
Kingdom Role: | General, Warden, or (gods-forbid) Ruler |
Party Role: | Decent Survivalist, Fantastic Workmule, Good Face |
A rare picture of Lerris with his
hair cut short.
Lerris looking all emo, because you always need one of
those shots in the portfolio.
A face shot of Lerris' handsome ugly
mug.