Knight of Shrouds

Syr Cyrus, Knight of Shrouds, the Saint of Sanctuary
1st of Joan's Knights to meet her.



Cyrus came to Joan in a time of need. She was alone with no support and was facing a pack of Werewolves. She was getting overrun and retreated to a nearby cottage she came across by luck. The cottage was Cyrus' home. He lived in seclusion and never let anyone see his face out of fear that he would he hated for being a 'tainted blood'. He always wore armor on the outside but never around his heart. He came Joan's aid when he heard the commotion outside. A mountain of a man, but it is due to his unnatural bloodline. Joan was weary from fighting this fight and from fighting alone for a time. He saw something in her and it inspired him to join her. He always kept his door open to those in need, no matter who they are. "I have no right to judge another, as long as you don't mean others harm. You may have a safe place to rest and I will protect you."



it is said that Cyrus did not sleep. That he could stand motionless like a statue for hour on end, some even say days and he didn't even need to eat or drink but that could just be embellishment.