Controls one third of the territory willed to him by his father when he died. He rules it out of responsibility but doesn't care because he never wanted it. Gifted with an affinity and understanding with earth that few have. He always looks serious even if he's silently laughing at everyone who comes before him. His words are generally careful but when people keep trying to sidestep what he's saying for their own ends his words become sharp and cruel.

He controls another third of the territory willed between he and his brothers, but he loves books. He avoids social engagements and unfortunately his position and status keeps him there more often than his books. He generally doesn't like people because he can see through them and it's very hard for people to lie to him. He reads them too well. His speech is always formal, he always maintains control of his tone, refusing to give his feelings to someone who he feels does not deserve it. He has a gift for storms and air

He enjoys battle and organization, he likes making and maintaining weapons, with a gift for healing that hates admitting to. Invaluable on the battle field and maintains the final third of their ancestral land and the people on it. He only speaks when he has something to say, but he's quick to laugh. People think he's more approachable because his face is more open than his brother's, but he usually doesn't justify anyone but his brothers with a response. And when he answers anyone who hasn't earned his respect, he's honest but measured, giving away enough to tell the truth but making no secret that there's probably more he isn't saying.