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[b]Name:[/b] Lethodus 

[b]Appearance:[/b] At the age of 33, Lethodus stands a little over 6' 2'' in height with moderate bulk of muscle. His mess of near jet black hair and beard are peppered with a slight glimmer of silver and gray. His sky blue eyes stand out against the tan skin of his face. A scar runs acorss is right cheek.

[b]Biography:[/b]Once a member of the Knights Order of Lorinth, he has since rejected all of his once proud faith, even going as far to renounce his own last name severing all ties to his home. He stood once proud to be part of the Knights Order but seeing the bitter truth that lie within its own rank, the corruption that was cast aside with a blind eye, he could not be part of such treachery. The Order was suppose to stand for protecting the people and upholding justice yet some saw them above it. He turned against his comrades serving his own justice. Eventually he had to flee his home for it did not matter how many he punished the corruption remained in the ranks. He became a wandering sellsword, his hammer for hire for any that could pay and if the cause was just.

Him joining the Order of Cinders was merely by chance. He had been traveling for quite some time stumbling upon another village yet entering it, the smell of death was everywhere and scent of dark magic all around. Wandering the village he eventually was ambushed by the accursed undead. His hammer served him well but eventually it broke from one of the undead attacks causing him to stumbling back. In that moment he was about to greet death but it never came. Looking up he saw his savior. A member of the elusive Order of Cinders. They drove back the vile creatures, killing all. Lethodus could only watch in awe at the men and women who fought the evil.

Before the Order left, Lethodus decided to pledge himself to them, an Order that served to seek justice and purge such a great evil from the lands. An Order that seemed to be without corruption. This to him was a second chance to do what he wanted. To protect the people of the lands and fight against evil.

[b]Personality:[/b] He is a man who sees things in black and white. While over time he has learned there are gray areas he still much prefers the simplicity that white and black gives. He tries to be an agreeable person for the most part with his fellow hunters but he isn't afraid to express his opinion. He prides himself for his sense of honor, though this can be problematic especially if forced into heading into Lorinth for him. He enjoys a good joke and sharing tales of his time of wandering the lands.

Balthier: Butts heads with.
Xho: Gets along with for the most part.
Ehnleth: Gets along with, trades stories with.
Denric: Butts head with. Does not agree with 'means justify the end'.

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