Rydoran Qeziak

Rydoran Qeziak wears linen gloves even in prayer, blue skin spotless and faintly slick like lab glass. His domed forehead holds a set of ink-stained measurement marks he swears “keep the holy words consistent.” He clerks in a bellied ledger: every healing, every fee, every delayed treatment scored by time and risk. When he kneels, his elongated fingers tap the same cadence—three counts for vows, two for corrections.

Vedalken

Cleric

Male

Gothic