Dashcorli, Elder Sharlashtri

Elder Sharlashtri and friend to Arthyon
Dashcorli was an old man, whose fashion of choice had gone out centuries ago, giving him a comical appearance in any known setting. He wore a drab wool robe with no sleeves, belted at the waist with a functional brown leather belt. Being Sharlashtri, his Katana was in a scabbard. The fashion statement, almost forgotten to even those that studied fashion, was the way he wore his hair. A mohawk of grey hair spiking up on top and flowing down almost to his waist in back. That he was an aged man with an earring and blue metal tubes in his ears and nose didn’t help. Arthyon always thought that his appearance would have been improved if he had put tattoos on the bare sides of his scalps, but all Dashcorli had was liver spots on his bare pate.
Gruffly voice and mannerisms in speaking