Sergius eyecatch

Mercenary Sergius - The Flaming Star. Finest assassin in the world, if you'd care to believe that.

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He really was not an attractive man. Actually, pretty much everyone in attendance (except with the possibility of Ravenica Teyrune, who was the recipient of enough high strength enchantment to make even a three-toed sloth look sexy), thought that Sergius Passus was possibly the most unattractive of men. His physique wasn't much to write home about, he was wearing a dress, his chin was frankly perturbing, and to top all that off, he was a ginger – not the sandy sort of ginger that Lyla would wax lyrical as being a nice strawberry blonde, but a horrendous, almost fluorescent shade, one that was hurting everybody's eyes in the springtime sun. It clashed with his tan in a most hideous manner. At the current moment he was throwing his arms about in a tactile rage, every bit of his anger focused at the Vulpine who had quashed his tiny legion, and this added nothing to his looks.