|Age||Young Adult/Late Adolescence|
Aren had been raised into the Gondorian nobility. He spent his childhood as a page, and went on to become a squire.
He was close to being knighted when he and his mentor were ambushed while traveling. A large group of corsairs jumped them as the rested, killing his mentor and leaving Aren for dead with a knife in his larynx. He was found by some farmers, who got him to the next town where he was healed, except for his voice. He returned home, no one seemed to believe him, thinking he had drunkenly fought the mentor or something. No knight or swords master would take him.
Aren has always had a talent with a pencil and paints, though his hand writing isn't neat. He is a talented artist, and will often spend time painting scenes or people.
His father sent him to Bree to his uncle Blince, in the hopes of a better life.
Sort of Rival: Alfmaer
Swordsmanship, a good cider, drawing
His lack of voice, false accusations
Uphold the values and standards of a good knight
"Aren stares at you with a stony expression."