Durrago Le'Tarn

Appearance

Durrago is getting old. In his mid 70s, though he claims to be in his early 60s. He is thin — once strong but now slack due to a life of ease since getting involved in politics. His skin is pale and he has the appropriate amount of wrinkles for a man in his 70s who isn't overly fat nor overly fit. His eyes are a pale blue. His hair a neatly kept gray.

His formal dress is a round, somewhat large purple hat with purple stones embedded in the darker purple stripes that run from top to bottom. His ceremonial robes are a similar dark purple with puffed sleeves that get tight around his forearm, tied tight down to his wrists. A hint of a white silken shirt shows up around his neck where the ceremonial robe buttons down his chest. Throughout all of the robe work, there is intricate, vine-like decorative felt sewn in.

He carries a large staff of office — an ornate, intricately carved staff with a glass purple ball mounted on top. Where mounted, it appears as though an eagle's mouth is open, the ball clasped in its beak. The eagle's head is gold, mounted on the end of the dark wood staff.

Personality

Durrago Le'Tarn got into politics looking for ease of life. No one really knows what he did for a living before politics because he's been in them so long. He was surprised at the amount of work he found in politics — a different type of work, however, as now he was working to read those around him, determine their ambitions versus their claims. But Durrago is no quitter. He learned the game as well as one can learn it and learned to meld himself into a virtual shape shifter. Not in some physical way that he can change his looks. But in a way he can make people see him as an ally on a whim by reading them and showing back what they want to see. He now desires to rest in his place of authority and allow his council to handle the vast majority of the works while he watches and bends wills to his goals.