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<blockquote data-quote="Insight" data-source="post: 1780139" data-attributes="member: 11437">Lucan of ShelorThe first to arrive is Lucan of Shelor, a rather non-descript young man in his mid-twenties.&nbsp; With disheveled, unkempt, medium-length brown hair and deep, meditative brown eyes, Lucan scans the room, awaiting what he expects to be several more companions.Lucan sits, taking a piece of bread and a slice of cheese from the table, still eyeing the space within the room.&nbsp; As usual, he considers how he might defend himself if attacked in this room - it is always the first consideration on his mind.&nbsp; Though a person born of Shillen might not have such thoughts, Lucan was born in a poor land overtaken by Goruka, and sold into slavery upon his 7th birthday.&nbsp; He learned to fight early on, and thoughts of violence (especially against him) are a very natural thing.Waiting, Lucan brushes the road dust off his simple, brown peasant tunic as well as his matching brown pants and simple sandals.&nbsp; He reseats the pair of nunchaku at his belt, as well as the pair of kama at his sides.&nbsp; Lucan hopes that wearing his weapons openly like this would be taken as a sign of competence, and not as a threat to the Warden's authority.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Insight, post: 1780139, member: 11437"] [b]Lucan of Shelor[/b] The first to arrive is Lucan of Shelor, a rather non-descript young man in his mid-twenties. With disheveled, unkempt, medium-length brown hair and deep, meditative brown eyes, Lucan scans the room, awaiting what he expects to be several more companions. Lucan sits, taking a piece of bread and a slice of cheese from the table, still eyeing the space within the room. As usual, he considers how he might defend himself if attacked in this room - it is always the first consideration on his mind. Though a person born of Shillen might not have such thoughts, Lucan was born in a poor land overtaken by Goruka, and sold into slavery upon his 7th birthday. He learned to fight early on, and thoughts of violence (especially against him) are a very natural thing. Waiting, Lucan brushes the road dust off his simple, brown peasant tunic as well as his matching brown pants and simple sandals. He reseats the pair of nunchaku at his belt, as well as the pair of kama at his sides. Lucan hopes that wearing his weapons openly like this would be taken as a sign of competence, and not as a threat to the Warden's authority. [/QUOTE]

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