⌜NAME⌟
Ghalen Leoch
(Gay-Len Lee-Oc)

⌜NICKNAME⌟
Ghal (Gale)

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⌜AGE⌟
39

⌜GENDER⌟
Male

⌜SEXUALITY⌟
Straight

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⌜ROLE⌟
Midnight

⌜RELATIONS⌟
Thinks of all the gang as his kids and will do anything to protect them
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⌜PERSONALITY⌟
Ghalen is the calm type, he is slow to anger and often keeps himself in check. He's had awhile to learn how and when to shut his mouth, he's very non confrontational and will keep things as low down as he can. He doesn't enjoy the explosive energies of some of the younger kids and he will often tell them to keep it down.

Ghalen is very protective of those he cares about and would do whatever it takes to keep them safe. He isn't the violent type anymore but he will if necessary. He's very kind and welcoming to new people, he has a soft spot for those in the slums especially the kids. He is the voice of reason and will keep the street kids straight, when they come to him for answers he tells it to them straight. He's not one to bullshit.

⌜LIKES⌟
-winter
-reading
-helping people

⌜DISLIKES⌟
-the upper city and the cunt royals
-restrictive clothing or wear
-dogs

⌜HOBBIES⌟
-reading
-wood carving figurines

⌜APPEARANCE⌟

⌜SCARS OR DISABILITIES⌟
Ghal lost his left leg from the knee down and it's replaced by a wooden peg he made himself

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⌜BACKSTORY⌟
When Ghalen was a young boy his father was rounded up for the royal army, there was a battle with the west kingdom. His father never returned and left Ghalen to protect and take care of his mother. He grew up in the heart of the undercity so he knew struggle and he hated the royals for it. After all they had the power to change it. So he joined a rebel group. They recruited as many as they could and then decided to attack the soldier outposts just outside the upper city perimeter. Ghalen was severely injured and he was only 14 at the time. His group in shambles they came back and Ghalen's leg had to be amputated. After it healed up he began working at a little shack that sold stollen ale and as time went on he helped add onto it until it was the Silver Sword Tavern. When the owner passed away he left it to Ghal. He was 17 by then and his mother passed from an infection. He was totally alone but made friends as the years past and picked up the hobby of whittling, he carved animals from sticks and then he created a peg for himself that fit to him specifically (after a few years of just tying a stick to his leg). As he got older he would whittle things for the kids around the undercity and became an ally to the new group with a willful witch leading it.

⌜OTHER⌟
He doesn't like dogs because the soldiers often have one with them so he became weary of all dogs.