Ader-sind “Ader” son of the Upperfield
One day, people will sing the tales of The Knight of the Upperfield! The bravest! The mightiest! He who slew beasts! He who bedded a thousand does! He who ate mountains for breakfast!
But it’ll be quite a while until then.
Ader “Longneck Shorthorns”, or Ader “Shovelhands”, sometimes Ader “Shoeface”, is just a bumpkin with a long name and longer hands who left his tiny village, Ravine a’Olus, to move to the great city of Eyrlum. No one quite knows why, but he arrived with a single objective in mind: becoming a knight.
…But he’s a peasant, and pretty damn poor at that. Ah, well. That’s not going to stop him, is it?
Well, it kinda is. Dreams aren’t edible, after all.
Ader’s not always the brightest tool in the shed, and he may scared even of his own shadow… but he tries. It doesn’t matter what or how, he’s surely trying.