Lucius Rochelle-Marcomir

The Life of Lucius Rochelle-Marcomir is one of both joy and tragedy but one full of adventure. Lucius's life has taken him far and wide around the world of Rathnir, however, most of his youth and later life has been spent in the Northern Akratian/Taloran/Atsyllean Sea Region. Though his actions and affiliations have led him to conflict in the past, a bright future has followed along with a building of wisdom.

A Birth At Sea
Lucius's birth is one of some mystery however from the information gathered he was born on a nearly sunken ship in a furious storm on the coast of northern Akratia, near the city of Leythe. The boat in question was escaping the fallout of the Astyllean Empire's collapse on an expedition farther east, caring Lucius, son of Praetor Rochelle. As the boat crash lands, nearly all are killed in the wreckage. A wandering group of Akratians found the bloody sight finding the somehow uninjured Lucius. He was taken to the then-called city of Isheleryn (now called Greenstem) to Fort Ileslia wear he was quickly wrapped in blankets for warmth. Due to these circumstances, we find Lucius, a forgotten child of the powerful Rochelle Dynasty left to be raised by the Akratian remnants.

Early Life
As a young maverick within the Isheleyn Akratians he rose to power rapidly with great administrative skills and extreme loyalty to his at-the-time father figure Neoz. He grew up alongside the likes of Cha Tarkanos and Arkosa Tarkanos. He also met and worked with the fallen archduke of Loria: Lukas Lordinger. In his time there he worked in extreme conditions, constantly building the new capital building of Akratia, a building to symbolize a new dawn for its scattered and nearly genocide peoples. In his time there he also met a fellow orphan named Kemano, who would become his best friend along with Cha, Arkosa, and Lukas. Though it was survivable, Isheleryn was in extreme poverty, the only food Lucius had tasted in those days were potatoes and a rare fish treat. Many adventures and journeys were had. These were the good times and the only positive memories of Akratia and his youth.

The Fall
The worst outcome imaginable befell Lucius and the Akratians. The political chaos of the Akratian peninsula and Sparwood as a whole had finally came to tear apart the last of Akratia, and the final blow to its once considerable regional power. Neoz's past and the rightful claim on the city by the Feles had caught up. This was the beginning of a time of turmoil, death, and betrayal. A multitude of spies within Akratia including Sebi and Samai had betrayed the Emperor and convinced outside forces to finally put the nail in the Akratian coffin. Bardonia's support by Yasof had run dry