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Childhood
Raised by his Mother Sybil, Sylvain grew up on Arrowleaf Naval Base. As part of the small population not affiliated with the Coalition or Navy, his Mother had to make ends meet through non-traditional avenues. She resorted to Scrimshaw, the art of carving with ivory or other debris as the medium. A surprising number of naval officers or passing sailors were willing to pay for wards or other charms carved in bone. Not that she knew anything remotely arcane, mind you. And so, they got by.
 
It was a happy time for Sylvain. He and the other children were the terror of the town (the small part open to them at least), running around causing mischief. They hunted the tidal areas for beached sea-life and wrack. They haunted the taverns, pestering off-duty marines and sailors for coin while listening for gossip to tell Ol' Dead Eye. They watched ships passing along the current, imagining what pirates lurked or treasure hid within.
 
Tweens to Early-Teens
One day, a passing troupe of actors and performers docked at the base. Sylvain and the rest of the kids were fascinated with them, having seen few travelers not weary sailors or terse marines. The came in like a gale of laughter and carousing. What drew Sylvain's attention more than anything else was the prop skull at the center of one of their plays. Made from glass with ruby eyes (obviously a prop to the adults)- he had to have it. Later that night, he snuck aboard the actor's ship, making his way to the hold. What he found was crateful after crateful of baubles and shinies. After gorging his greed on the actor's props, he fell asleep atop a mound of jewelry. It is there they found him, fast asleep.
 
Fortunately for Sylvain, the crew did not throw him overboard. Unfortunately, they were pirates, well, after a fashion. They were the crew of the Lady of Dread, the Pirate Queen Sullivan- a decades long ruse carefully nurtured to inspire a particularly awful image with the intention that any lesser crew would immediately surrender their cargo. The bulk of the crew are actors and performers, only they seek to evoke fear instead of delight. They were also in the habit of acquiring new performers as children, you can never join the stage too early, so Sylvain was forcibly added as a member of the crew. Given he had demonstrated an affinity for skulking, he was inducted to the small portion of crewmembers who actually had the abilities to back up the their swagger- those that worked under the Quartermaster. Sylvain made fast friends with another crewmember named Florian.
 
Several years passed. Florian flourished under the Quartermaster, with Sylvain quick at his heels. He could've been a terror in his own right, no bluffing required, and he wanted to test it. Florian devised a plan: he and Sylvain would sneak aboard a ship when the opportunity arose, rob them blind, and vanish into the night. It almost worked perfectly, but Sylvain was a hair too slow, and half the crew saw his face. As it turned, it was some noble's secret stash, so there'd be blood to pay. The Dread Queen was furious. She could not risk losing the ship over their foolish actions. And so, Sylvain was dubbed the son of the Dread Queen, a child born after a tryst with the old man of the sea, who burked under his mother's rules until he broke free- to be a force unto himself. Sylvain was cast into his father's embrace.
 
Mid-Late Teens to Present
Sylvain needed to lay low for an extended period of time, and what's lower than below the sea surface? He ended up in Undercurrent, biding his time. He found faith, a stormy sect to suit his mercurial moods. He began to take jobs after a suitable period, using the skills he developed as a pirate. Eventually someone approached him for a job...

Known Languages

Common, Merfolk

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Florian
A member of the Dread Queen's crew, Florian was one of the few crewmembers who worked for the practical effects team, that is, under the Quartermaster. A few years older than Sylvain, he enjoyed life as pirate a little too much. Bombastic and loud, he fits in well with the other cast members. He is good at his job, and he knows it. He continuously pushed the boundaries of what he could get away with, how much he could steal, threaten, and terrorize their marks. It was only a matter of time until he grew tired of what the charlatan's game offered, and went after the real thing.
 
Thaleia
Even and tempered as she is, Thaleia was hesitant to ask the volatile human for the task. So much could go wrong! Still, he had a useful skill set and is the type to adapt to the unwritten. But now she is in his debt. Drat.
 
The Pursuer
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