Iron District Council Head
Once a haughty young noble scion with no real claims in his house, he instead went to foreign lands challenging others to drinking games and fights. In a drunken fight in Lus Luris, landing him in the dungeon, his brother had to free him with what money and influence he had. Through a strange series of events, and some luck, he was elevated to the council within the city he was once imprisoned, with the aid of some unsavory characters. Most claim the thieve’s of the city gave him his position, though many northerners claim he earned it through his nobility, and his ideals that led to prosperity for the Iron District. Now in his ripe old age he still sits as the longest standing council member, drinking most of what he makes, and spending the rest on more depraved activities.