Iris Gyldhart

"'In this place I am a barbarian, because my people do not understand me.'"

Of Nobility, Estranged
Though Iris Gyldhart was born into Draconia's noble class, it was a life of danger and adventure she craved so desperately. Her brave reluctance to follow her parents' footsteps as ministers on the Draconian High Council earned her little more than cold stares and disappointed sighs. She was not totally alone, however - young Iris was loved dearly by her grandparents. Her grandfather, Alivull, was a wise and scholarly man with a healthy collection of tomes and books. Valyassa, her grandmother, was a excellent with a blade and taught Iris how to defend herself. After years of her parents' inability to rekindle the warm bond of family, Iris fled Draconia armed with Alivull's texts and Valyassa's training.

Iris carried out low-profile mercenary work for some time, but her luck changed for the better when she caught wind of an ambitious job; a gnome named Jon Rawlins was putting together an expedition to unearth the legendary dwarven ruins of Kelech-Môr. With no hesitation, Iris reached out to Rawlins, who quickly hired her as the team's muscle. The adventure into Kelech-Môr could very well be a true start to Iris' long and perilous journey of proving herself a true warrior.