Octavian Vire

Overview
Octavian Vire, born Octavian Finbarr Vire, while also being known as Lord Vire, Sire Vire, and That Old F*ck, is best known for his term of service as a Lord of the Kinshra under the leadership of Baron Atrum Erus, in addition to his other exploits. He is best remembered for his leadership alongside Lord Seri of the Kinshra, in which the Kinshra prospered financially and militarily due to arrangements they themselves made and various scandals they both participated in.

Having been an adventurer, a regent, a terrorist, a Knight, a Baron, and a Kinshra Lord all in one life time, it is safe to say Octavian Vire is one of the more well-traveled people in the world.

Appearance
Octavian's preferred choice of attire almost always amounted to light armor fashioned out of the hide of Black Dragons. A masked coif served to both conceal his identity and offer marginal protection against glancing blows aimed at his head. He almost always carried with him a medium-sized backpack, in which various ammenities necessary for travelers were stored.

Octavian has sharp features, though clearly dulled and wrinkled with old age. His hair fluctuated in color at one point. Though naturally black, his hair was whitened prematurely due to dubious experiments on the Lunar Isle's populace. By the time he joined the Kinshra under Baron Xanders, his hair had been restored to its original jet black. For his entire life, Octavian has kept his hair cut shortly and neatly.

His facial hair is something of a humorous note among some of the more veteran members of the Kinshra, arguably worth an entire paragraph of its own. Octavian grew a handlebar mustache, a sign of masculinity in its rawest form. No style of facial hair could ever hope to surpass the levels of testosterone needed to cultivate such a divine masterpeice that rested atop Octavian's upper lip. Some say the mustache itself has enough raw energy contained inside of it to rival the most powerful of mages. Others speculate that if Zamorak had a mustache, it would closely resemble Octavian's, only it would be nowhere as near as intimidating. Attempts to shave the mustache of only been met with loss of life and destruction of property.

Octavian stands at a mediocre six foot one, weighs in at about one hundred and eighty five pounds, and has dull green eyes.

Yes, I think that about covers it.