A tall figure steps into the Tower's Shard. A warforged, it's adamantine plates are polished to a blue-black sheen, and decorated with intricate shield designs and piping inlaid in silver. The wood portions of it's frame are made from cherrywood. Two glowing, smooth, polished blue sapphires set into it's helm shaped skull serve as eyes. It wears a finely crafted silver amulet in the shape of a shield on a steel chain around his neck. The large steel shield and longsword it carries seem well-serviced.
Nodding to Brews, the warforged looks at the room and patrons and says, "I am Guardian. I am looking for purpose." He stops short and shakes his head, "No, I am looking for employment. I am skilled in the rules of battle, and was created to defend others. I ... I will be over there." He points to the bar. He moves to take a seat at the bar with an expression that seems almost ... lost.