Character: Iorlas, brother of Beregond
Disclaimer: Tolkien’s discovered this man... Kortirion rounded up one or two of his thoughts.
Notes: I jabbed a finger in Foster’s guide and came up between Iorlas and Ioreth, and I tried, but there wasn’t a lot to say... maybe the old biddy will be more talkative!
My faithful brother - he dedicated his life to Gondor; the defence of the White City was always his primary concern… I never imagined it would come to this... exiled. Never to walk the white-paved streets, drink good ale at our favourite inn together, or visit the markets looking for new food-sellers; he was always eager for exotic foods and tales of far-flung places... Finally, he gets his wish and now has gone... never to set foot in Minas Tirith again. Even so... I know he would rather have Captain Faramir alive and himself under prohibition, than be forsworn his fealty.