Adalricus "Noble Ruler" Praeconicus

You didn’t want this job. You just wanted to serve out your time in the Legion, reap the reward, and retire someplace warm. But the incompetence of these farmboys— and the soft-skinned nobles who allegedly lead this ragtag army—forced you to step. up.
You have no love of war, but that doesn’t make you soft. Just the opposite, in fact. When you’re forced to war you conduct it as ruthlessly as possible. The more blood that flows the faster you can put an end to it and any risk to your person. War to you is like picking a scab—the faster you do it the less it hurts. And no prisoners means you don’t have to fight them—or their sons and daughters—again later.