"Who is he? I've no idea. Where'd he come from? Not a clue. What's he like? Well, he laughs a lot, enjoys a good joke. Can he fight? hell yeah he can fight, just don't ask me how he does it, cause i don't rightly know."
Statement from a barkeep
to a nobleman
Background:
Orphaned as logn as he can remember Scortan survived only due to the kindness of Haleen. She always amde sure he had food and a roof over his head, and got him his first apprenticeship, second apprenticeship, and was his insperation for starting a life of adventure.
Loose fitting clothing, unrully orange/red hair, and a small falchion across his back. A smile always on his face, eyes dancing about taking in all there is to see.
personality:
You'd think someone who was trying to master both sword and spell in combat would be more serious, focused to a fault, and usually you'd be right. Not with Scorton though, he's about as carefree as you'll find.