Obituary: Done to death by knives in the dark. Thrice betrayed, twice avenged.

Description: With his perfectly oval face squared off with a princely jaw, and his long-limbed grace, Adder is a deviously handsome man. His hair is a lustrous brown, kept a little long - this man is sharp and polished, but he does not at all present like a soldier. This, despite the obvious strength and control in his form. His clothes are tailored and impeccable: white gloves and dark jackets over crisply collared shirts. His eyes are ridiculously dark and usually half-lidded as if he hasn't a care in the world, and his beautiful mouth is given to small, secretive half smiles near constantly. It's only a shame that they do nothing to warm those dark, dark eyes.

Personality: Adder presents an aura of self-possession so polished and gentlemanly that one might almost fail to detect the arrogant core that powers it. He's understanding, but entirely unsympathetic. He can be charming, even nice - but not kind. Not truly kind.

Background: Adder has been a fixture in the dueling community and the Champions guild for as long as anyone can seem to remember. He runs it with his sister, Segovia, as a fixture of a companion, and seems to delight in the whole business. After all, war is messy. Duels are only messy if you're bad at them.