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Nickname: N/A

Gender: Male

Age; 22

Sexuality: Straight

Race: Human

Role: The Bastard son of King Maric

Status: Warrior

Hair
- [i]Color and Length: Daven’s hair is Dirty Blond color usually in messy state from wearing his helmet or he just leaves it the way it is as he wakes up.

Eye
- Color and Shape: Dark Brown Eyes which he has been told he inherited from his mother.

Skin Tone: Slightly Tanned

Height: 6" 1'

Weight: 149 lbs

Overall Appearance: Since Daven has fought his way to gain his status as a Knight and Soldier in the Ferelden Army, he has a few scars on his body but mainly on his right arm.

Personality: He is considered cautious, wary and reserved with people he doesn't know. Daven however is different around people he knows and trusts but it must be earned. He knew who his father was, as Arl Eamon had told him but never knew who his mother really was. He has no compassion for his Half-Brother or most of his 'family' and considers very few to be actually friends.

Daven always uses his head and thinks quickly on his feet. However the opposite sex sometimes to cause him to get flustered and bewildered. He thinks there another species altogether.

History: He was a mistake, some of nobility knew about Maric's bastard Son however King Maric disregarded them and called them 'rumors'. Unlike Daven's father his mother loved him and nurtured him. She left him with Arl Eamon and he stayed at Redcliffe. He never knew what became of his mother but Arl Eamon raised him like a son but told Daven at 14 who his real father actually was, Daven quickly left Redcliffe and joined the Ferelden army as a squire. It took him tell he was 18 when he finally became a True Soldier and on his path to become a knight to one of the house's.

He always pushed through obstacles no matter what they were. He quickly rose through the ranks of the army an became a Knight at 22 when the army marched to Ostagar. He and a few scouts had left to scout out the Darkspawn. They had been cut off from the army by the Darkspawn and had to go around and cut through where the Darkspawns lines were weak. However it was too late and the army had been massacred.

Weapon: Two Handed Great Sword

Mount: A Black Horse with a Brown Mane which Devan uses when he travels.

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