Ryteb
Thorne City - Dans le Boudoir de Serah
"La plupart des filles ont un miroir ou une table de maquillage. Ne vous méprenez pas, le rack relie vraiment la pièce ensemble... mais n'est-ce pas un peu sur le nez?" Ce que Ryteb inspectait avec un certain intérêt sarcastique, c'était un rack d'armes complètement rempli de shurikens. Touchant un, il recula dans la douleur. "Ah... vous gardez sérieusement tous ces rasoirs pointus? Peu importe, je vais magiquer mon pantalon alors regarde loin. La dernière dame qui a vu mes superbes cuisses se transformer en démon craqué pour le sexe. C'est le bon temps."
Comme il l'a dit, il a retiré son pantalon, et les a secoués en l'air. Avec une averse d'étincelles, les dégâts et le sang ont disparu. Après s'être repiqué, il a sorti un hémisphère métallique. En dirigeant la mana vers elle, l'orbe a révélé une carte holographique instable.
« C'est la moitié de la pierre-clé du tombeau de Salomon, ainsi qu'une carte de l'endroit. La bonne nouvelle, c'est que je sais où se trouve l'autre moitié... La mauvaise nouvelle, c'est qu'elle fait partie d'une statue dans le Temple de la Lumière. Jamais cassé dans un temple auparavant?"
Name: Ryteb
Title: Dragonheart
Race: Human
Job: Red Mage
Age:  26
Gender: Male
Warrior of Light: Yes

Appearance Information
Physical Features:
About 5'11 in height, with a relatively scrawny build. Though there is some muscle there, when compared to knights it is miniscule. Ryteb has naturally orange hair, which comes down to his shoulders, and a pair of blazing red eyes. His face could be considered quite handsome, in a mischievous way, with a rather dashing scar on his left cheek whose origins are a mystery. Apart from that, his body is almost unmarked, and he seems to lack the ability to grow facial hair.
On his back is a tattoo of a oriental dragon clutching a golden chalice, which he apparently recurved after a drunken wager that nobody involved can quite remember due to excessive drink.
Clothing/Armor/Weapons:
Ryteb’s first choice in apparel is a bespoke black suit, with a green waistcoat and white shirt, though he doesn’t wear a tie. Too close to a noose for him. His boots are made of a sturdy leather, and seem more practical that the rest of his In a battle, he swaps out the jacket of the suit for a cloak made from scales of bronze. As a weapon, he uses an oak cane, though the inside is filled with steel to strengthen it. The end has a sharpened bronze cap such that it can act like a rapier.

Psychological Information
Personality Traits:
Cocky | Brave | Obsessed With Treasure | Has a skewed view of ownership | Loyal to his friends
Likes:
Treasure | Adventure | Good Food
Dislikes:
People Who Claim They Own His Treasure | Confinement | Being Called a Thief | Lobsters

Personal History
Hometown:
Takhtajan
Current Residence:
Takhtajan
Occupation:
Treasure Hunter
Backstory:
Officially the greediest b*****d under the sun, and proud of it, Ryteb is the best damn treasure hunter in all of Takhtajan, if only because he’s one of the few who have survived more than one adventure into the desert. People call him Dragonheart, as his lust for treasure is so massive he doesn’t accept anyone else as the rightful owner of an object.
His origins are a mystery, perpetrated by the conflicting rumours Ryteb himself has spread. Regardless of his murky past, people agree that he’s a stand-up guy... unless treasure is involved.
Other:
Nothing comes to mind...