Lieutenant in the service of HouseNemalzhi
Ghuldril is a former mercenary. Velve brought in a great many freelancers as the House geared up for war; Ghuldril and his Hundred Patient Ones (originally 44, now 31 crack troopers) stayed.
He is getting on in years, tall and whipcord lean. He typicaly wears a starkly utilitarian dark-grey unit uniform that emphasizes an austere nature. As a young man he must have been quite attractive - he is still surprisingly pretty.
Still, his voice, perfect long hair in its severe braid and clear cerulean eyes are the sort of features that keep.
His dancer's grace might make him look like a dandy, but rather it just makes him look dangerous. He is quite the disciplinarian, runs a tight ship, and has the dignity of habitual formality. There is a sense of humor lurking somewhere though, mostly expressed by a raised eyebrow or a politely barbed comment. Possibly his two aides and lovers see more of that side.
He and his men are quite pious, praying regularly and before battle.
Recently, he was headhunted by Weaponmaster Zhe'raen.