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Description

A slim figure, with white hair and heterochromia. (His left eye is a metallic grey, his right a near-glowing green.) His right ear is pierced and threaded through with a simple perfectly cylindrical silver ornament, with two sapphire orbs on each end, signifying his rank as a Sub-General of the Great Element of Wind (according to the official papers.)

Personality

Showing some trace of the aristocracy he was born in, he exhibits a Magick-Is-Might train of thought, but otherwise is quite easy to get along with. He has a somewhat exuberant flair to him when in intimate settings (with friends and such.)

In public, however, he's more reserved, speaking much less, and unconsciously slumping, as if to reduce his visibility.

Equipment

He normally dons a white shirt and brown leggings, with the newest thing the inter-planetary traders have touted; 'sneakers.' He rather likes them, due to the lack of noise created, but turns up his nose at the lack of style many wear them with.
A pocket-watch worn in formal manner is always found upon his form, and he refers to it regularly.

When needed formally, he wears a Grim-Reaper-esque robe with two deep pockets. His sneakers aren't replaced, but merely hidden behind the robe.

History

The Royal Ambassador of the Arcane Kingdom of Grimore, located on the planet of Grimore, was always accustomed to the arcane. Groomed for a high place in the Castle Cadremus, the famous City of Magicks, he grew up mingling with the nobility, and as such carries himself high.

With his current General of Wind, Orienda Tastir, and the other three Generals, Balinda Wright of Fire, Alphaeus Iratel of Earth, and Ellan Normane, Rigel watches over Castle Cadremus.

His newest mission (although Rigel considers it a demotion) is to scout Gambit's Bar for possible threats to Grimore's existence. With such a high concentration of Magitons in the Bar, dramatically exceeding the count around all areas of Castle Cadremus except for the Towers, Orienda deems the Bar a concern to all of interstellar welfare in general.

In his mission, he's met people who he'd never had thought he'd even see, seen technologies never before heard in Grimore, and even found a few friends. In particular, there's one he thinks of as the big (and sometimes bossy) sister he'd never have had.
Taretha Rake. Or, as he calls her, Sissy Rake.

Rigel Lake's Story