(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d7/Elf_Pally.jpeg)<br/><strong>Character Name:</strong>Evri Gaelwyn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=288301.msg14166849#msg14166849)<br/><strong>Character location:</strong>Isselbach Inn<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Young Old Man Not-Wizard and the Adventure Pals<br/><hr/><br/>Evri awoke with a yawn, stretching as he got out of bed. He had just recently completed his training at the temple of Tyr, though he was by no means a true Paladin quite yet. He had been instructed to go out into the world to act as an instrument of Tyr's justice and bring retribution to agents of evil. Unfortunately it had been a little harder than he had expected to find some definitive evil, the boy only managing to snag a few petty thieves and such. So far his travels had lead him to the Isselbach Inn and, like Meo, he had spent the last few resting at the Inn, though unlike him, his means of getting by were far less salacious, instead using his modest skill with his lyre to make his money. Last night in particular had been a fairly busy one, hence why the Elf had woken up so late.<br/><br/>Feeling rather thirsty, Evri headed to the bar, not bothering to put on anything other than an oversized tunic that reached just above his knees, looking almost like a dress on the feminine boy. Seeing the group gathered around the wizened man caused the Elf to pause, however, especially given the orc that was with them. Evri grumbled under his breath, regretting not at least bringing his rapier with him as he sat down at the bar and requested a water, eyeing the large woman warily. He was taught that Orcs are creatures of evil, tainted by their very nature and though he also knew that half-orcs were far less restrained by their savage heritage, he honestly couldn't tell which she was. Still, she didn't look hostile and while he made no move to attack her, he didn't let his guard down either.<br/><br/>He listened in on the conversation the group was having as he idly sipped his water, catching snippets of the conversation here and there. From what he heard the bearded man was in search of some sort of sort of magical artifact hidden away in a cave. The quest itself didn't sound particularly malicious and from what he knew, these sorts of magical things were guarded by all sorts of evil beings. At least, that's how it was in his books. Intrigued by the man's request, the Elf stood up from his seat, making his way over to the group, situating himself next to the Orc. "Excuse me, sir, but I couldn't help but overhear your conversation. I am Evri Gaelwyn, Paladin of Tyr and I would be more than happy to assist you all in this endeavor. So long as none of you are tainted by evil, of course." he said rather proudly, looking over at the Orc with a suspicious glare as he spoke the last sentence. Though, his gaze would suddenly falter as he looked up at her, as if the realization of how massive the woman truly was had just dawned on him. The Elf took a step back from her before nervously turning his attention back to the bearded man, "Er, so yeah... I'd, uh, be glad to offer my services." he reiterated, though with far less conviction this time.<br/><br/>