This tall, dignified figure stands with poise, elegance and absolute composure.  White haired, he has a strangely ageless face that could be anywhere between thirty and fifty years old, his face marked by lines in such a way as to reflect that it is probably somewhat closer to the latter.

The Lord Briarthorn is master of Briarthorn Manor, a stunning establishment on the outskirts of Shadebrooke, and home to the sort of things that Bartharus likes to keep under his patronage - art, music, and exquisite ballrooms, where sumptuous parties and masked balls are held on regular occasions, with travellers coming from all over to make their presence felt amongst others of a similar mind and ilk.

Lord Briarthorn is also chief patron of the Briarthorn Troupe, a gathering of performance artists who perform plays, songs, or even ad hoc performances, where the story is unscripted and the assemblage create a tale and characters on the spot, ensuring that every show is both unique and different, with only the finest actors used for such shows.  

He is welcoming, polite, but rather reserved, and prefers meetings by strict evening appointment only, save in more social gatherings where he usually makes his connections and other dalliances.  His clothes are wonderfully tailored, expensively so, and he can be seen on occasion wandering about Shadebrooke village during the early evenings, where he is content to converse and respond to those who might approach him in whatever matter, where his rules regarding appointments might be somewhat more lax than usual.

He seems a charming, polite, mysteriously lordly fellow.  Perhaps he has a dark secret?  Or perhaps he is merely what he appears to be....

Reds and Greens - For the player, Few, if any reds, Greens tend towards the darker.  Send a tell for more.

Exceedingly dominant character.