Description: Macario is a Lycene rogue with dark hair and a dark glimmer to his eyes. His smile gives nothing away. Tall and lean, he possesses a dancer's natural grace and wields a quill with artistic flourish. His patrician features speak to nobility and his aristocratic bearing leaves no doubt that he knows his own worth.

Personality: Macario has questions and - charming to a fault - he is most happy to tease the answers out of his unwary prey. His study of the law and the Thirteenth is really a study of people: how they work, their motivations and desires, and how they respond under stress. It is no accident that he chose a vocation that allows him to be compensated for prodding others and craft laws based on his observations. He thrives on new acquaintances; each has secrets to be unearthed. Macario is in every aspect meticulous, disciplined, canny, and circumspect. He knows he must earn nobility where others are handed it. Ambition makes him bold; intelligence makes him wise.

Background: Macario was a young child when most of his family was quietly executed for high treason. The noble house he was born into was stripped of land and titles and quietly reclaimed by its liege, House Hawkmour. Very few were privy to the truth, to the secret trial which condemned his family for their foul practices of demon worship and blood sacrifice, their crimes kept secret to prevent panic among the populace and keep rumors of such foul practices from spreading.

He was raised as a ward of Hawkmour, which allowed him access to wealth and education if not quite privilege, lacking any nobility of his own. Learning the truth of his parents' crimes at a fairly young age, he focused his studies on theology and law, trying to resolve his feelings about the complexity of the situation and how it was handled. He has a habit of questioning the world, of asking why, of testing others' answers to his inquiries against his own scrutiny and understanding. He found Tehom's faithful most welcoming of his constant questions and eventually joined their ranks. His desire to understand what justice in particular means has given him great legal acumen and made him a skilled advocate.

As he came of age, he sought to move out from under the hand which raised him but never quite called him one of their own which meant either leaving the ranks of borrowed nobility or finding an avenue toward elevation. While possessed of no ties to Nilanza or its reigning Marquessa, he offered to swear his loyalty to Malespero in exchange for a title, comparing himself to other scions of fallen houses who were now part of their motley march. It was a comparable situation, his family rightfully stripped of its name and nobility two decades prior while other Malesperos had lost their land and family in recent war, but the Marquessa has taken a risk on him all the same, finding value in his talents.

Relationship Summary

Friend:

Calla - She teased at being mostly harmless, and in that jest, I knew she was trouble.

Porter - I'd rarely consider myself ridiculous in humor, but he brings out my worst-self in that regard.

Martino - Childhood friend, we were a troublesome pair, now reunited and uh more mature.

Sloane - Walks on a razor, defiant of the edge.

Calista - We flirted to spite the other. Fate will have the last laugh. We'll be better for it.

Mabelle - Avoider of advances, charming friend.

Camilla - Therapeutic Dancer

Caspian - Personal trainer.

Family:

Medeia - Socially speaking, clearly one to emulate!

Lianne - Effortless leadership, style, and grace. The best marquessa.

Sunaia - Brother's wife, complicated.

Apollo - Former Whisper, New Duke Consort.

Pasquale - Opposites, chasing the same type.

Acquaintance:

Venturo - The luck of the family, he makes things happen.

Cesare - Keeps ahead of the storm, does it in style.

Gio - Never let him forget he did fortune telling that one time.

Noah - Giver of relationship advice.

Protege:

Aella - Spiritually adventurous. Attention grabbing hair. Dedicated to her house.