Caris Flyte
Bailiff
“Swinging a scythe is no preparation for swinging a sword; and cutting down a stalk of wheat is nothing like cutting down a goblin who’s trying to scoop the eyes out of your skull with a rusty spoon.”
It would be a mistake to call Caris Flyte pretty, but only because she would likely break your nose for the impertinence. Her curly red hair is cropped short, and freckles dot her serious face.
You’ve never known Caris to take a break from her official duties as the bailiff of Devlin’s Dower, and you’ve rarely seen her dressed in anything other than her hardened leather breastplate. This item of clothing is inlaid with a black iron motifs, and though it wears the marks of battle, it is kept in pristine condition.
As the long-suffering bailiff of Devlin’s Dower, Caris also serves on the Village Council. Appointed by the Earl of Triel, she has effectively been stationed in a cultural hinterland, far from the cosmopolitan life of Triel that she is accustomed to. The relative safety of the Dower has also left her with little to do but fixate on minor infractions of village life.