A tall Greek with a strong and noble bearing. All who look upon him see a man destined for control and power; a person possessed of a natural authority. His history is a mystery and if asked he will say only that he is hoping to one day find the son who betrayed him. He wears a simple priest’s robes and carries a large and heavy sickle. In the forest of Arcadia he has uncovered and rebuilt an old temple to Cronus. From amongst the always constant flow of passing refugees and exiles he has gathered a sizeable cult and following. The small town they have built is a model of order and peace, attracting many seeking refuge from chaos. If his authority does not bring enemies to heel he attacks relentlessly and without mercy.