Acacius

The man

• α At a glance Casey is, in a (not real) word, librarianesque. Casey's soldiering days were a lifetime ago. Several lifetimes ago, actually. He's kept in shape, sure, but he hardly has the physique one might first picture when thinking about hoplites and their ilk. He's slimmed down somewhat over the ages, trading muscle mass for tone, weightlifting for cardio. When he goes jogging on a college track he hardly looks any different from the average student: a little older, maybe, and with far cleaner stride in his form, but not so different. A small scar above his left eye creates a dimple in the eyebrow where hair will not grow.

  ß Off the record: Chase is the type to settle down who's never really been afforded the opportunity for long. He's had some time now to get comfortable on the Coast, to get a feel for its community and, at times, even feel like he might be part of it. No doubt that connectivity is assisted by not being one to idle: he volunteers at the local library and homeless shelter, keeps to his exercise regimen as if it were his religion, practices piano enough to keep the rust off, reads voraciously. Not the most chatty person but unafraid to step in when he feels action is warranted.
• γ

  Name: Acacius Sergiopolous Birthplace: Mycenae circa 1250 BC Height: 178 cm Hair: Dirty Blond Gender: Male

  Aka: Ace, Case, Casey, Chase Species: Blessed Weight: 75.3 kg Eyes: Hazel Brown Orientation: Flexible