Quentin Ulrian, justicar-cleric, bounty hunter, and rules lawyer

Quentin Ulrian (born Goro Urorin, westernized) is a cleric of Berrach the Lexarch: a lawyer and a bounty hunter with a flawless record of apprehending targets alive. Adventurer classification: High C-rank, working on getting certified B-rank. Guild staff consider him over-reliant on Arena of Honor.

Appearance

A tall, lanky man in his late twenties with short, neatly trimmed brown hair and sharp, intelligent golden eyes. He’s an owl kemonomimi, with feather-eyebrows, feathers on his ears, winged arms, taloned feet, and short tail. His voice is a deep, resonant baritone. Immaculate, clean, and orderly appearance. Clothing & Gear: Black clerical robes over a stark white tunic, with a silver chain of office bearing the symbol of balanced scales. Rarely wears shoes, due to his talons, but when he does they're custom-fit. On adventurers or bounty work, he adds fitted, polished leather armor. He carries a heavy, dark iron mace and a large, leather-bound tome: a copy of the "Lexicon Precedentia," which is magically fortified, reinforced with iron, and filled with annotated legal codes, treaties, and prepared arguments. A bandolier across his chest holds smaller reference booklets. Faith & Church: Ordained as a Justiciar-Cleric in The Temple of Precedent, a sect devoted to Berrach the Lexarch, the god of law. Berrach's worship centers on the application, interpretation, and enforcement of established codes, both mortal and divine. As a Justiciar, Quentin's dual roles are standard: he upholds the law in court and enforces its judgments in the field. Berrach only manifests audibly to his own clergy during these petitions, making his clerics appear to be arguing vehemently with thin air -- precedent was set by other gods, Berrach's hands are tied. Abilities: As a cleric of Berrach, Quentin's magic is granted based on successful legal petition. He must cite relevant canons, prior rulings, or dire necessity to receive spells. Signature spell: Arena of Honor. Temporarily enchants ~100 meters around the caster. Within it, any combatant can call "Objection!" to magically halt combat and engage in a formal debate over the legality of a technique used, citing established treaties like the Pan-Mythal Battlefield Treaty or Kaigi's Rules of Dueling. If a technique is found in violation, its effects are negated. This slows combat to a crawl and drives most fighters nuts. Other commonly used spells: Summon Chains, Reinforce, Petrify. While he's innately talented at air magic (as an owlboy), he rarely finds it useful and prefers the earth element. Mind: A consummate rules lawyer. He will happily bend the rules in his favor and deliberately overlook violations against himself, especially when he's asking for miracles on his behalf. He views reality through a lens of contractual obligations and procedural fairness, though he tries to make the world more fair to himself than to others. He is analytical, patient, dignified, and soft-spoken. His parents came to Silverhaven from Mizuho, and he wants to prove he’s a loyal Silverite by enforcing the law of the land.

Personality

Methodical, stubborn, and fiercely protective of the legal process itself. He sees bounty hunting as the execution of a judicial writ, not violence. He is frustratingly pedantic, socially awkward outside formal debate, and has a dry, unintentional wit. He is not malicious, but his obsession with the letter of the law can make him seem callous. Dense when it comes to romance/sex -- spell it out or he won't get it. Misc: - Quentin has a sweet tooth. He keeps a small, hidden tin of honey candies in his bandolier. - He is a terrible cook. He follows recipes with the same rigid literalism he applies to legal codes, resulting in technically "correct" but utterly tasteless meals. He usually eats tavern or temple food. - He's quite a good singer. While he doesn't have much time to practice, he occasionally participates in the church choir and always joins in when a bard is playing in town. - Quentin has filed numerous petitions to both god and country to have "unsolicited mentions of male pregnancy magic" classified as a form of sexual harassment. All have been denied due to lack of precedent and the "jocular nature" of the offense. - Can kind of fly, though that takes a lot of air magic, which he's bad at. His wings are big enough he can glide, though flight without magic would require them to be longer than he is tall. - His parents run a traditional Mizuho-style tea house. He visits once a month for a painfully awkward dinner where they serve him green tea and silently judge his "mainland nonsense." - Family: Father Isao, mother Yinuo, older sister Amy (formerly Aimi), younger brother Nori. All also owl kemo.