There is, within the Order of Eva, a section reserved for only those exceptionally gifted at
the art of espionage; it is a small, tight-knit group, and Kell is one of the top-ranking
members. When Velsh retired his thieving gear and took it upon himself to be the party
mage, Kell approached the group and offered his services as the new party thief. Kell
turned out to be far more than the Blades had bargained for; for Kell was more than just a
common thief, he was a well-trained warrior as well. Kell is cold, much like Endorolas,
but without the paladin’s inner fire or judgemental tendencies. Kell prefers to make
decisions on people based on his own observances, rather than by the use of some innate,
holy power.
By appearance, Kell is not what one would commonly think to be a spy... his light blonde
hair sparkles in sunlight, and his sky blue eyes invoke a quiet calm, his skin is as fair as an
elf’s, and his appearance is more than pleasing; Kell does not place too much value on
physical appearance. He, above all, knows all too well that appearances can be, and
almost always are, decieving. He considers himself to be a prime example. Though he
hasn’t saved the party miraculously from fates worse than death, like Endorolas, Velsh or
Brand, Kell has something else working for him... stealth. For though he is unable to
make miraculous displays of power, Kell is able to sneak up on nearly any foe and take it
out before any other member of the party can get close to it. Many a time have the party
been fighting against some well-organized force, only to watch the force dissasemble in
chaos as their leader is slain by a long sword in his back. Kell is always there, grim smile
on his face and gleam in his eye...
