Noble brat of Ronald Geryaerys
Merriam is barely 19, and proudly sports the dark scratchings of a pubescent proto-mustache on his lip. His chestnut skin has not seen the wear of work. On his head he wears a wide tricorn with a bright blue feather through it. Tall blue riding boots and a blue hauberk trimmed in spun gold cover an expensive breastplate and thick greaves. For all this, he doesn’t seem to know how to carry his body and walks with an awkward stumbling gait.