Jhent Allisyn was born and grew up in Mithril, moving up through the ranks of the soldiery in the service of the church of Corean meteorically rising to become a Marshal of it's military arm at the miraculous age of 22. His tactical genius was already legend when after the massacre of the Bantook orc tribe he mysteriously retired from the military and joined the church of Corean. He has refused to ever pick up a longsword again, although at the time was widely regarded as an adept almost without peer.
He walks with a military bearing, and always keeps his receding grey hair shorn close. After twenty five years as a priest in Mithril his close friend Mayor Twilty persuaded him to join in the expedition to Silverlode where his military skills were credited with being able to hold the initial beach head.
Rather stiff and formal in his speech pattern, even with friends, he deals with others fairly and honourably, usually coming straight to the point.
A respected councillor he is also in charge of the military of Lihr and still finds time to maintain the new Coreanic Adamantium Church that overlooks the city, 'Corean's Blessing.'
His unforgettable handlebar moustache is waxed proudly every morning, and he takes none too kindly to any jovial remark regarding it.