<strong>Name:</strong>Lothair Koenig<br/><strong>Age:</strong>25<br/><strong>Sex: </strong>Male<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Human<br/><strong>Occupation:</strong>Prince of the Realm<br/><br/><strong>Physical Appearance:</strong>6ft tall, broad shouldered, athletic build from years of horse riding, swimming, wrestling, and swordplay. Dark, chin length hair and hazel eyes are set against a very masculine looking face, with strong facial structure. He wears a fine, silk tunic - a crimson red - and a black cloak that ends just above his ankles. Black breeches and fine traveling boots - along with a sword hanging at his hips - clearly mark him for a wealthy man. Leather gloves and a buccaneers hat complete the look.<br/><strong><br/>Background:</strong>Born into Royalty, he has spent the better part of his life being schooled in all manners of things. He can speak half-a-dozen languages, read and write, do math, and fight. As a second son, two years younger then the oldest, his path has always lain with that of the Military and Diplomacy, whereas his brothers has been with Court Life and Politics and Management. At an age when he is being courted by Ladies of the Realm, Lothair has ran as fast and as far away from them as he can, using a trip to an Eastern Kingdom as a good excuse to take the long way. That, and to remain incognito from the spies of his enemies.