Sir Roostan

Sir Roostan struts through camp like a blaze of gold and red, crest high, feathers immaculate.
e measures honor and courage in others, but treats most with thinly veiled disdain. Only the worthy earn a nod, and even then, respect must be proven.
Whether people fear him or the massive guard dog following him like a shadow, it is Sir Roostan himself who rules the camp — a noble so imperious that no one dares meet his gaze, lest they incur his ire.