Name: Ermenegilde Larue De La Fontaine 

Age: 41

Gender: Male

Appearance: Ermenegilde is a rather dapper, short, and corpulent individual who has a pronounced limp in his left leg, which is much scrawnier than his right leg. Due to this he is commonly seen with a thick oak cane, which he uses as his walking stick. He has a pair of reading glasses with a thin frame that is usually on-top of his thin hooked nose. Perfectly covering his bloated belly is a dark black waistcoat that was embroidered with several flashing and sparkly golden threads. In the upper right breast-pocket of the waist coat is a silver pocket-watch, and a red handkerchief with his initials embroidered on it. Over that was a white coat, which contrasted quite nicely with the under-piece. His breeches were also dark black and made of a fine silk, and he wears black dress shoes. His dark brown hair is balding, and he is combing over a large bald-spot on the top of his head from the right. However he has a rather thick and luxurious mustache. 

What Am I Fighting For?: The Aristocracy is a noble institution which must be preserved! If it falls apart, who will buy the slaves I sell!? It would be an absolute tragedy, a most horrid and distasteful event! It shall not fall while I, Ermenegilde Larue De La Fontaine, continue to live and breath!

Revolutionary?: No 

Revolutionary Power: N/a

Personality: Ermenegilde is a self-styled dandy and dapper gentleman. He always keeps a calm and polite manner, and he rarely loses patience. Sometimes he will lose patience when he is dealing with a disobedient slave and will not hesitate to smack the merchandise with his cane, to get the beast to back down. However he tends to be non-confrontational, easily backing down when someone tries to fight him in some regard, and most often acts as a yes-man, unless business and his property is threatened. He is a teetotaler and despises the ‘Devil’s Nectar’, and other forms of drugs, and he vows to live a clean life, free from harlots and drugs. He finds books to be the most wonderful of entertainment, far superior than dancing, or singing, or any performance, preferring the power of imagination that is inspired by the fictional book, and the non-fictional books to be the most informative work. However, while he is free from harlots and drugs, he finds himself unable to resist the temptations of a good home-cooked meal, well several really. Ermenegilde is also rather sensitive about his leg. 

Backstory: Ermenegilde was born, not in the upper echelons of society as he would dream of, but in a relatively lower class lot, to a butcher and alewife. He was the disappointment of his parents due to the fact he was born with a limp leg, and would receive much harshness from the both of them. The disdain was more prevalent, and far more violent when they were drinking. He kept quiet, kept his head down, and found solitude in the written word, especially the tales of great sailors. This was all the more exciting when sailors would visit a shady bar just a few paces away from his lodgings, and if there was one thing they were, they were rowdy. One day, he found the courage within him, and sneaked out from his house, and to the bar, where he amused a Captain who decided to take him on as a Cabin-boy, despite the boy’s deformity of the leg. The Captain, was a Slave Trader, and this, is where he knew how he could climb the ladder. He took detailed notes of what would be useful, and studied for many years, and plotted to get many resources for the business. And that he did, becoming a known Slave Trader, good at getting stock and offering fair prices for good slaves. Then King died, and France is tearing at the seams, with instability threatening many businesses. Ermenegilde is not ready to give up his business just yet, and with an old slave-trading ship that was outfit into a Navirez, he plans to restore order for the sake of the aristocracy. Business is business after all.

Mecha?: Navirez

Name of Mecha: Maître des Maures

Mecha’s Appearance: [url=http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.com/736x/b4/f5/2a/b4f52a7c296042cbce0ae7b47d5055ac.jpg]It stands at 21 feet[/url]

Weapons: 
Left Arm Cannon: Relatively standard device, shoots heavier than usual rounds, but that’s about as special as the canon arm is.

Smoke Vents: The Maitre produces a lot of smoke when in action, which can be directed at will, which makes a rather dense and thick smoke-cloud, making it an annoyance to gain accuracy.

Claw: The Maitre’s claw is incredible mobile, able to spin 360 degrees and the metal pincers are quite capable of gripping through the armor of its opponents, and keeping that part of the opponent it gripped at whatever location they want.