Name: Keall
Gender: Male
Age: 36 years young
Race: Man of the Fields

Appearance: Keall is a small man of stature. Until he grew a beard he was often seen as a child because of his length. To this day he still has a sliver of youth in his face. He was told to be proud of his hands, capable of perfect precision. Altough they were very small. Being around the sick, and not being outside often made his skin look gray compared to the average man.

Being able to make his own clothing, he wore nothing but comfortable clothes with a lot of hidden pockets. Some for herbs and medicine, others for hidden daggers. 

History: Born in the small town of Ergour he helped at his mothers clothing store from an early age. He acquired some handy skills with thread and needle. Though his interest was often piqued by the infirmary. Around the age of 16 he often helped there if he wasnt needed at home. Years later he left searching for the reason his mother died. She had fallen for some sort of illness unknown to him or the apothecary. Because of this reason he left for the lands, together with a stray dog he saved in the town. He named him Maith. Through the hardships of the land he learned to handle himself with a sword. Altough more often saved by his loyal dog than his ability to wield the sword. 

Personality: Stubborn, Optimistic. He was often told he is good company, being easy to talk too. And having many stories to tell he heard from sick and wounded travellers.

Skills: Coming from a clothing store hes good with thread and needle, able to repair most of the clothing, if not damaged too much. 
Having worked for many years in a infirmary he knows how to treat the wounded, and sick.

Possessions: 
- Tailor tools (thread and needle)
- Bandages, healing herbs
- Longsword
- Small dagger
- A ring from his deceased mother
- Dog?

Miscellaneous: