Umm...here are some of the knights, rangers and berserkers I have the good fortune of getting to know...
Sir Kraygor was once the man I was going to marry. He was a bold and brave knight, not to mention handsome. When I was still a young and inexperienced sprite I used to sit in the shadows of the lower catacombs and watch Kraygor hunt them banrogs down with much grace. When he disappeared from the lands I thought I had forever lost love.
Arlinn
Sir Arlinn is one of the oldest people I know. He was a prominent knight already when I arrived in Moorgate and he has not declined in stature since. Known for both his strength and his wisdom it is no surprise he is among those who rised to guildmastership of the entire Fighters Guild.
Sweetrabbit
Sweet Sweetrabbit is almost everything any woman could look up to. A master with her warhammer and one of the few who have ever beaten Brother Sundial at chess. She is a berserker and was for some time guildmaster of her guild. Sweetrabbit once set me free when I had been thrown in jail for loitering and she can be the best of friends...as long as you don't call her old...
Fjorgynn
I got to know Fjorgynn many many years ago when he used to sit around the then free market square telling stories. Although he could look rather scary in his war chariot he was a very good friend and wouldn't harm me at all when I snuck up on him to give him a good tickling. Fjorgynn was one of the first guildmasters of the Fighters Guild and a legend in the history of Cosrin.
Alexander was the first ranger I ever met. He once risked his own life to save mine when I was about to die in the year 169. He had been a wonderful friend for many years but I dare say he would have done the same for any in need, for such was his heart. Perhaps the noblest heart of any man. Alexander was a master with the quill, but sadly most of the tales he wrote were never shown but to one he could not get.
Hunthor
I got to know Hunthor from the Clan of Life which we are both the day this is written still members of. Hunthor is one of those people one can always rely on to be in good spirits, a wonderful quality on rainy days or when one has just twisted ones ankle. Hunthor used to be married to Valerie, another good friend of mine.