Cassian, once an orphan traded from place to place across Faerûn in his youth, eventually found his footing as a sailor and tradesman of the seas. He served under a captain who, by most standards, was a decent man...one willing to pass on his knowledge and skills of the waters.

When the captain's life was cut short by years of heavy drinking and excessive smoking, the crew quietly disbanded, each member drifting off in their own direction.

Now, Cassian charts his own course in Saban, taking on whatever odd jobs he can find to stay afloat. He generally keeps his head down and avoids trouble, though his weakness for married, curvaceous women has earned him the occasional black eye.

Aside from that, he's fairly ordinary...a decent enough man, with no magical abilities or extraordinary strength. Just another soul trying to get by.

//OOC//

Cassian has a preference for curvaceous, mature ladies, though he isn't shy about spending time with others as well.

He owns the marketplace in Sinfar, which is currently under construction, and he'll soon be looking for clients and colleagues to establish their own trades and businesses there. If this interests you, feel free to let either him or me know.