Faithfuloshane

Sebastian reads the flier as if its a regular boring old paper. He seems excited to dance at the ball, but not celebrate his father. Sebastian situates his mask, prepared for it all.

Shane Cooke stands proudly at 6 feet, with his back straight, and his chin high. He wields his rapier to the side of him, along with a dagger right below. His compass accompanies his weapons on his silver belt, along with his superior legionaire clothing. Shane has strawberry blonde hair, with a pony tail, and his hair pulled back. He has a face fair enough to sing. Shane is true for the legion he serves.