Theoran

He has led troops on the border since he was nineteen, fought for seven years, and never lost a negotiation. He has no love for the court and would sooner live in his fortress; his study is crowded with Southern poetry and maps. On the ring finger of his left hand he wears a rusted iron ring, which he never takes off.

Personality. He speaks slowly, weighing each word before he says it, and always addresses others with the most formal honorifics. When he is angry he does not raise his voice; he simply stops looking at the person. He takes promises very seriously and does exactly what he has said, to the letter. He is no good at coaxing people; his way of comforting someone is to quietly finish the hardest task.