Droju Vulfejster

Droju Vulfejster is a Galadonnian knight, linguist and cartographer born in the Lunar City-State of Lirgal.

Early Life
Born to absolute poverty in the town of Lykkedal. He grew up with his siblings under the teachings of his father, Kathlo. His father was consumed by forbidden knowledge and drawn to the whispers of ancient powers, Kathlo delved into the arcane arts with reckless abandon. He abandoned his previous life, forsaking family and societal ties to embrace the twisted path of darkness, becoming a prominent figure in the realm of cultism. Kathlo's insatiable thirst for forbidden knowledge and his devotion to the sinister forces that lurked in the depths of Rathnir became his driving force. Kathlo was a member and de-facto leader of the Council of The Six Siblings. Droju would later move to Lagos, the capital city of Galadonn, a noble and ancient kingdom renowned for its prowess in combat and its affinity for nature, Droju inherited a legacy of honor, chivalry, and a deep connection to the ethereal forces of the realm. Droju Vulfejster would marry to a woman who was the scion of House Ochacre, a noble lineage with a storied history of service to the Galadonni crown. From a young age, Droju displayed exceptional skill with the blade and an unwavering sense of justice. Trained in the art of swordplay by his father, a seasoned Eisenlandian knight, Droju soon became a symbol of hope and valor for his siblings.

At War
When the Neo-Carnian Revolution erupted, plunging Australiquia (also known as Aldovir or Southern Alteniquia) into a state of turmoil, Droju Vulfejster was not brought to the call to defend his homeland. Yet, he still decided to fight for his country. The Neo-Carnians, driven by Viesten expansionist ambitions and ruled by dark sorcery, posed a formidable threat to the peace and harmony of the land. Galadonn, a bastion of light and harmony, stood as the last line of defense against the encroaching darkness. Clad in gleaming armor adorned with the emblem of his wife's house—a red and blue merlion against a backdrop of bright white and sky-blue—Droju rode into battle with unwavering determination. His skill with the sword was matched only by his unwavering loyalty and unwavering sense of duty. He led his fellow knights with a charismatic presence and tactical acumen, earning the respect and admiration of both allies and adversaries alike. But his skills, might have been overshadowed by his stubbornness. The attackers were coming from the direction of Lantstein, and in the heat of battle, alongside the Audalad forces, Droju's sword sang a symphony of death and justice, carving through the enemy ranks with masterful precision. His every strike was imbued with an otherworldly power, an expression of his pride and loyality to the Kingdom of Galadonn that coursed through his veins. With the Audalad sabers becoming instruments of hope for the Galadonni people, Droju sought fame. Throughout the conflict, Droju's mind was fixed onto his made up leadership skills, which he believed proved instrumental in holding back the relentless onslaught of the Viesten Empire. He thought that he had an indomitable spirit and unfaltering resolve rallied his comrades, inspiring them to stand strong against the encroaching darkness. His unwavering belief in the righteousness of his cause acted as a beacon of hope in the darkest of times. Or at least that is what he believed he was.