One armed, former Warder
A grizzled, but physically build man nearing 50 years old. Sporting one arm, a crooked grin, and usually a flask of liquour he’s a friendly enough fellow.
Drex was a Warder back before the War of Consolidation. According to the stories, he lost his arm fighting against a Wildblood incursion. He’s full of old stories and legends (most of them highly exaggerated), and is known as a good person to ask pretty much anything. These days, he tends to keep out of trouble. Many believe that Alyssia Wynd is the cause of his good behavior.
It appears that he has been retraining himself, dispite his perpetual hangover. He has recently been seen coordinating combat with a boar companion.