The soldier stands tall, and is rather aloof. He is just over 6 foot tall, and weighs about 200 lbns. His hair is a dark blond that is cut very short. His eyes a steel gray.

Under the wide-brimmed hat, his hair is neatly made up into three braids; the fisherfolk of the river below Kald wear their hair thus, but he does not look like a fisherman.

He carries a boar-spear and a smallish shield; the rolled cloak slung over one shoulder has a scabbarded rapier rolled into it, along with some other indistinguishable lumps. His walk is a little tired; a long journey brought him here; but somehow, when the gate-urchins flung eggshells and fruit-peel at the caravan, none of it landed on him.

He is tall, not overly so, but enough to stand out in a crowd of people. His hair is dark black, raven-esque in color and his eyes look like two burnt out coals stuck in his head. His skin is weathered a bit, though looking closely one can tell this is from too much recent outdoor exposure as opposed to any racial skin coloration.

In his armor, Griff looks haunting. The armor is dented and mis-shapen in several places. Where one would normally wear a crest or badge signifying rank, Griff's armor looks melted and marred. The armor itself is well cared for - but it takes close inspection to discover this. At a distance, Griff looks like a long dead warrior who crawled from the grave with his centuries old armor still clinging to him. His dark hair and coal colored eyes - combined with the odd look of his armor often causes people to initially judge him as some low rent mercenary or other ilk.

Amandla's traveling clothes are leather, she chose to wear a skirt with a simple tunic and a comfortable pear of leather boots. She was also able to find a basic cape, that she wear almost all of the time. Over her traveling clothes, Amandla was able to purchase a second hand scale armour. Although the armour fits her, Amandla looks as if she is quite uncomfortable - the truth is, she is uncomfortable. The scale armour, although not heavy to some, is heavier than she has ever worn.

Zane is 6 foot tall but built like a bean pole, theres not a ounce of fat on him but theres no muscle either. Not the most attractive person you've ever meet but still better looking than an Ork. The thing that'll be most remembered about this man is that for a noble he is one of the most down to earth and foul tempered individuals your likely to come across. His temper often hides Zanes greatest strength, his amazingly sharp intelligence.