Landroval Eldanar

Landroval Eldanar had heard the tales of his great, great grandfather’s family having to flee Castle Eldanar many times from his father Tarcandil. The shame that his father faced at having to now live in Fornost was matched only by his disappointment in his youngest and carefree son who wiled away his time singing and talking of yesteryear. Landroval had actually put the Eldanar tale to a clever song he played on his lute on his frequent forays about Fornost and the Northern Realms. Unlike his father our happy-go lucky bard did not wallow in the past but revelled in the adventures of the future and the possibility that the Eldanar name could be called upon with pride rather than pity. Despite those lofty thoughts, it was sometimes necessary to resort to a light-fingered touch in order to pay his way. Travelling throughout the North as Poet, Lover, and friend to all the Bard fights “work” and “duty” with song and laughter.