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Physical Information Race: Human Birthday & Age : 71st Day of Spring, 494 AV (20 years old) Gender: Male
Physical Description If one saw Lucillus in a crowd, they wouldn't think much of him... not that Lucillus is often noticed in crowds. He stands at a meagre 5'6" and weighs only 110 lbs. His underweight body is thin and reedy, his limbs lacking muscle and his bones often visible just underneath his skin. To compensate for this, Lucillus often wears full-body clothing that garbs him in lavish finery, obscuring his naked form from the common eye. His eyes are brown to the point of becoming black, glittering like a starry sky at night. The part of his appearance that he truly prides himself on is his hair, always styled to match the current fashion trends. Currently, his hair is long, wavy, and parted around his forehead, with constant stubble decorating his lower jaw.
Injuries :
Nothing yet.
Character Concept
A few words come to mind when around Lucillus: extreme. Volatile. Bestial. Nothing about the young Nitrozian is subtle; with Lucillus, every emotion comes dripping from his smile, his eyes, his face. The only exception is when he adopts his business persona, at which point he reins himself in and works ferociously to keep his feelings in check. At all other times, his behavior is absolutely exploding with energy, and he feels every moment as if it is his last. More often than not, this leads into situations being transformed into outrageous melodrama, as the truth is exaggerated to the point of becoming farcical.
That is not to say that Lucillus is honest around people. While the man is often accused of being an awful liar, he keeps many of his personal thoughts, observations, and jealousies tucked away deep into his mind. The attitude that Lucillus attempts to project is that of the careless charismatic, flippant towards danger and ignorant of social niceties. He wants people to think that he's far more arrogant than he actually is. In truth, deeply closeted away inside himself, Lucillus is a bitter, shallow, and angry young man, rebelling against the forces in his life and struggling to find meaning in the, what he considers to be, the irritatingly mundane. He is constantly second-guessing himself, but he believes that to show others his doubts is to show weakness... the only acceptable attitude he can exude is total and unwavering confidence.
Through a combination of unlucky events, a troubled ego, and an increasingly stressful state of mind, Lucillus has begun to transform into a man that deeply values his many vices. Drugs, alcohol, women, men, all of his various enjoyments have transformed into needs for his continued survival. He is aware that he has grown dangerously addicted to the many illicit activities that his home of Ravok has to offer, but does little to combat his own self-destructive behavior. But of all the different secret desires that Lucillus has grown to harbor, his dearest and most treasured vice is the feeling he gets upon manipulating someone. To cheat them, to make them believe that they have been rewarded when in fact they have been cripplingly sabotaged... it is the one reason that he truly loves his work as an attorney.
Character History :
Born into the gilded halls of the Nitrozian family, one might believe that Lucillus would have been granted an easy life thanks to his parent's wealth... and, in truth, he was. He did not want for food, drink, or shelter. The protection of the Ebonstryfe, the comforts of obedient slaves, and the benevolent protection of Rhysol never strayed far from the young man during his childhood. But his father was the last and least of the previous Nitrozian generation, a simple man with little cunning for finance and a large propensity to delirium, and his mother was a Kelvic slave. The affair between his parents was regarded as a joking matter by the rest of the family, and the Kelvic's pregnancy even more so; her animal form was a field mouse, and so she only lived only a year after Lucillus' birth before dying of old age. The boy was destined to become a laughing stock by the very circumstances of his conception, remarks forever being made at his expense that "his tail should be coming in any day now".
But while the boy's status within the family was insignificant, none doubted that his keen mind could be utilized to the Nitrozian benefit. At an early age, he was schooled by several slave tutors in the history of his family, the basics of finance, and the proper way to wield a knife. Lucillus soon learned to despise simple money-lending and investment, but he displayed a far greater interest in the academic fields of law and political science. His father, advised from afar by the wise Sitanos Nitrozian, began to educate his son more heavily in the fields of legality and persuasion, molding the boy into a future lawyer that could safeguard the merchant family's businesses. During this time, Lucillus began to spend more time with his slave tutors than anyone else in the Nitrozian household, particularly with two slaves that taught him a lot about both himself and the greater world: an old Drykas horselord named Rudan, and a Konti woman named Kiala. Rudan, decrepit and senile, showed him the intricate joy that could be had when lying to somebody. Kiala, young and fragile, charmed his heart and let him see some of the injustices that lay at the world's heart, like slavery.
During Lucillus' seventeenth year, his father passed from the world thanks to a deadly accident, effectively ending Lucillus' education. From that point on, he was working for the Nitrozian business in all sorts of roles, thanklessly performing service after service for his indifferent relatives. His old slave tutors were dismissed, leaving the young Nitrozian to explore Ravok to his heart's content. Within the next few years, Lucillus began intimately familiar with the seedy corners of the city... as well as continually more dissatisfied with his position in service to the merchant house. Only time will tell, however, if he'll be able to break free of his increasingly regimented life.
Lore - Laws of Ravok Lore - Nitrozian History Chaktawe: Desert Folk Yoona: Chaktawe Yoona: Slave of an Ebonstryfe Soldier
Languages
Common - Fluent Pavi - Basic Kontinese - Poor
Equipment and Possessions Starting Package = 1 surcoat (black), 1 shirt, 1 pair of leather shoes, 1 waterskin, 1 backpack (holds 1 set of Toiletries, food for a week, 1 eating knife)
Heirloom = Perhaps the one gift from his father that Lucillus enjoys, the young Nitrozian always keeps a finely polished wooden pipe with him at all times, smoking from it whenever possible.
Bought = Knife, Watertight Scrollcase, 30 Sheets of Paper, 1 Ink Vial, Quill, 6 oz of Swamp Weed
Last edited by Lucillus Nitrozian on February 3rd, 2015, 6:35 am, edited 8 times in total.
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Lucillus Nitrozian 
by Lucillus Nitrozian on July 5th, 2014, 1:42 am 
