Fear keepsa' man from gettin' too greedy, but it don't mean we can't try.
Social Rank: 8
Concept: Scandalous Sailor
Marital Status: Single
Religion: Pantheon (Mangata)
Hair Color: Chestnut
Eye Color: Pale Blue
A well-built young man standing just around 6 feet tall, Tython has a strong, thin build with not a whole lot of body fat. Covered in tan flesh, and a thin layer of hair covering his arms legs chest and the like, it seems a bit darker than the thick, chestnut hair on his head, and provides quite the contrast in comparison to his startlingly pale blue eyes, almost angelic in appearance.
(Tython is wearing only casual clothes.)
Personality: Tython was known to be overly enthuseastic as a youth, optimistic, almost aggressive for action and adventure, though now he is much more measured, still jovial and positive but much more considerate and thoughtful than he used to be. He tends to party and look for fun and interesting things to do, either in an adventure or spending time with a woman, or just seeing how much trouble he can get into. Most of the time it's measured but often it will be just to keep himself occupied and his mind of more troubling things.
Background: Tython was born to the Cullers, and he was also born to the sea. He's always loved the water, swimming in it, sailing on it, he's always felt at home working on the water so it made good sense to make his fortune on it too! He was quite full of ambition as a youth, and quite rowdy as well. His childhood was full of fairly innocent trouble, some petty theft, drunk and disorderly occurrences, but nothing too extreme, he was never a naturally mean person or anything.
Eventually Tython started sailing with smugglers, pirates, various sorts of 'businessmen' here and there, often to the business city Setarco. That is until one day their ship hit a storm, things started going poorly, their food stores were infested with some sort of mold, and they had to dump a good part of it, then the compass began acting off, and the winds began to blow in odd directions, noone could figure it out until they began to approach dark waters.. Tython doesn't remember much of what happened after that, the next thing he knew he was floating in a beat up dingy, and was picked up by a merchant ship after several months of being missing. No one has seen the crew or the ship he had been sailing on.
|Corrigan||Understandably apprehensive of mystery drinks. Sensible man.|
|Dio||A Culler who seems an experienced sailor with no love for slavers.|
|Raja||A family member that returned after a long absence. It's been so long he forgot who I am! Well, to be fair, I've grown a lot since then.|
|Ras||Sailor. Knows a lot about girls. Seems like he's seen a lot in his life, at least enough that he don't think talk about magic is crazy.|
|Revell||I wonder how he's lasted as long as he has, if he's taking unmarked bottles from strangers. I like him, it's reckless but ballsy.|
|Rowenova||Amiable sailor from the Culler family, drinking buddy, totally passed the Sir-Floppington test hands down, and great company. Nothing bad here.|
|Tanith||A Culler. Queen preserve me, not another one. Ah, at least he was polite enough. And he paid. That's a nice change.|