Eberron: A Fleeting Peace
The half-elven face Dallan proudly displays is smoothed to a point that it seems almost plain. A small black pointed goatee erupts from his chin, right below a devilish grin. A high collared white shirt is left propped up underneath a red vest, hiding the hundreds of chain links underneath. A long, old, black coat is pulled over the shirt, the ends of it dropping down to his knees. Where it once might have had buttons, age has stripped it of all its niceties, including the gold trim that has been long ripped off. Thick brown pants cover the half-elves legs, looking just as ragged as the coat, as if they survived a long trip in the blade deserts. Old black leather boots cover his feet, rising up to his shins before the ends fold over onto themselves. A keen rapier like weapon lies strapped to an old belt across his waist, not even hidden behind a scabbard.
Dallan, tied to house Lyrandar, is the captain and leader of the Precarious Retreat. He fought for Cyre during the war. At one time, he commanded a warship in service for the country, but lost the ship and most of the crew during a daring move close to Flamekeep.