Alexander Broadshield

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Large and rectangular, gives the impression of a brick wall.

His calloused hands indicate hard labour.

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Alexander was in his youth an arrogant and unforgivable nobleson, who spent his days playing mercenary for fun, fathering several bastards along the way and drawing the ire of his fellow Nellenial nobles, however it was tolerated as it was fairly far away from home.

His 'career' was cut short by a fateful encounter with a charming fiend that left him with a great curse (geas), which left him attempting to father as many children as possible, including with the fiend. Following a month of his remorseful rapturous rampage, the spell was broken, but the damage was done, and Alexander found him on the fast track to working the fields and raising children in Village Broadshield.

He eventually abandoned the village in search for coin so that he could live out his last days in peace.

Death
On a morning early Demp (September), Alexander received a letter from his lover Aina, delivered by Frederic.

The letter: "Alexander, my love. I miss you and hold you dear, you must know this. I do not come with good tidings. Your children, they are sick. We've already lost Josselynne, I'm tired and weary. I do not know how much longer we can hold out. If this letter reaches you too late it will be handed to you by my brother's best friend, the one who introduced us, Frederic. He too has become a Broadshield, my love. I'm so sorry for all of this. I wish I could have reached you sooner. Yours, truly, Aina." Alexander, in shock, but hiding it behind a steel visor, flew into a rage when Paladin Derrak stated that the sick and weak should just die, even if they are children.

He leapt at him from an alleyway, and was smitten by the wary paladin.

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