"If you don't live for something,
then you die for nothing."

Tall for a regular human, Kelemen is built like a warrior and acts like one. Though there is restraint in him, and he has the eyes of someone who thinks of more than trading blows on the battlefield. When seen in his robes, he is easily identified as a priest. Around his neck hangs a pendant with an iron gauntlet, indicating his faith. A book is also present at his belt most of the time.

If one tries to judge his age, a good guess would be around thirty. He has the scars to prove he is no coward, but not the wrinkled look to suggest he is aging. While he's a big man and stronger than the typical human, he's not excessively muscular. There is a certain warmth to him though, a good heart that may be quick to judge but always tries to judge fairly.


He is a veteran with over a decade of service in his faith, having been a very active agent of the clergy, his primary enemy has been the Zhentarim and various fiendish foes. Anyone associated with the Zhentarim, or perhaps one of the evil powers he has opposed, might know he is responsible for a staggering amount of death.


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Lights are quite open, evil creatures as well as good are welcome.