Skiluros (SKI-loo-ros)
A Resident
Skiluros (a.k.a. Luro)
A wolf’s grin never leaves Skiluros’s face, even in the heat of battle. He is a man of stories, laughter, and sharp steel, forever caught between the thrill of combat and the call of the lyre. His songs echo through the great tents of the Scythian horsemen, recounting the deeds of warriors who rode before him. But unlike many bards, he does not merely recite history—he is a part of it.
Born into a lineage of fierce riders, Skiluros was expected to wield a blade, not a lute. Yet, from an early age, he found that words had a power that swords could not match. He has won battles before the first arrow was loosed, convincing enemies to abandon the fight with nothing more than his silver tongue. In a world that respects only strength, he has carved a path for himself as both warrior and poet, proving that both steel and song can change the fate of men.
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