Conrade is a tall, burly fellow at roughly 6'3 with broad shoulders and a thick chest. He has been a city guard for over a decade and is very passionate about his work and about the law. His view of the world is very black and white, there are rights and there are wrongs and it is very difficult to convince him otherwise. He can be easily convinced of many things which he does not understand, although he often becomes confused. His best method to cope is sticking to the books. He has memorized Eldarus law and blessed be the day that he crosses the Law. He can be quite thick and slow at times but he has his moments, although often his explanations don't make the most sense. He speaks carefully and with a slight Scottish accent. His features are sharp, with high cheekbones and strong jowls, his hair is long and straight and he prefers it at around shoulder length, he thinks it makes him look bad-ass. He has dark green eyes that can turn hazel during the summer. He prefers to wear armor most of the time, and never removes his favorite leather belt which holds his sword that has been passed down generation to generation, and his pouch which usually contains rope, matches, keys, coins, and a few other knick knacks.

They killed the super-hot and charismatic Conrade. What a bummer!!

After making the decision to assist the accused murderer Silver Roywasio, Conrade was caught and charged and hung. Upon his death, a unknown man cursed him, casting his soul to the pits of hell where his cursed soul was challenged by the demons as to whether he belonged there, or on earth. Only then did he rise again, battling his way through demons, to return, half alive, half dead.

(will fix this later LOL)

Hes got a nice ass.