Kieran regarda Daz, trébuchant comme lui.
"C'est mon médicament que je pense, qui êtes-vous encore? Où suis-je?" Il fixa le plafond avant de tomber et de frapper dans le sol. Il s'est levé et s'est penché contre le mur, il s'est faufilé dans les poches avant de produire ses médicaments, dans une petite bouteille. Il n'avait pas d'étiquette, l'étiquette avait d'une manière ou d'une autre été arrachée, mais ce qui restait était écrit: "Peut causer inxi-" Il a coupé là-bas.
Kieran a failli laisser tomber la bouteille, mais a réussi à l'enlever de l'air. "J'ai juste besoin d'eau, peut-être un repas, je serai fi-" Il est tombé au sol avec un crash. Il a posé sur le sol pendant quelques minutes, puis a commencé à ronfler.
Name: Kieran
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Equipment: Sword and shield, shield has a Scabbard behind the face that is used as the grip.
 
Personality: Dutiful, Proud, Boring. Kieran appears to be the boring knight who fights only because it's what he is told, however, Kieran fights to protect his mother, who is unable to work, and all of the money that he obtains is sent home to her. Kieran fights to make sure that he can get home to his mother, who is everything to him. He is not someone who cares about what others think about him. He is not a philosophical person, and his thoughts are mostly occupied by fighting strategies.
Short Biography: Born in solis, Kieran was raised by his mother alone, after his mother had a severe injury that left her without he right arm, and without the ability to use the other, Kieran went to the military academy in order to learn to defend her, he eventually took up mercenary work in order to finance his mother's care. Travelling the lands, he eventually found the guild, joining because it paid well, with many of the other members believing him to be greedy, however he didn't join to make people like him. The falling stars are just another job to him.
Mount: Freya