A learned man in his fifties, Septon Aldun is balding, with white hair along the side of his head, and beard to match.

Though the years have not been kind to him, with his body able to have him wander around the Sept but nothing that requires physical effort, his mind has only gotten stronger.

A gifted speaker, Aldun shares the words of the Faith with those who will listen, which has helped him build up an assortment of gossip and tales from his congregation, even with the North being reluctant to abandon the Old Gods, and embrace the New Gods.

Anyone who has been around Aldun knows a failing of his he tries to control, which is needing a drink when stressed. Some ask if that us what lead to him being sent this far North, and not to a more prestigious Sept elsewhere...