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[b]Name:[/b] Cassio
[b]Gender:[/b] Male
[b]Age/Birthdate:[/b] 23; November 22
[b]Appearance/Description:[/b]
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[b]Background/Personality Blurb:[/b] [i]A healer who appeared out of nowhere and was taken as the apprentice to a prominent member of the nobility. Though he seems to be an amiable person, he has a terrible personality, and as a result, he has no friends. The best with beasts in the army, and the worst conversationalist.[/i]

Though his history prior to arriving on the Irisian court social scene is quite nebulous, by his own admission, Cassio is a foreigner from the hinterlands of the west - a fact which has done little to establish social rapport in the court of Iris due to the ill-reputation of the land: decayed and insular, with a strange, cultish culture and even stranger people. The only reason his presence is tolerated is because he serves as the protege to the royal physician, and a skilled, reliable one at that...So long as you disregard his morbid fixation with the art and science of injury, and his appalling bedside manner. 

That said, the relationship between himself and his mentor is hardly mother-son; it's quite full of vitriol, but there is no questioning the mutual loyalty and understanding between the two. While it seems strange that an enemy national would ally himself so closely to the monarchy (and why the monarchy would allow an enemy national so close), he's actually more loyal to the people in the institution rather than the institution itself - a loyalist in name only, especially since politics like that are of little interest to him. But although he'd made a point to distance himself from the political tension occurring in Iris, things have a way of coming to him instead of the other way around. 

And now he is [i]quite[/i] upset.
[b]Class:[/b] Troubadour
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