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|Mar'zhaz Keib “Howler” New Tur'lista|
|Keib, with his assistant, 'Greg'|
|Species:||Lorath, New Tur'lista|
|Organization:||Lorath Self Defense Force|
|Current Placement:||LSDF Akahar|
Mar'zhaz Keib, given the moniker of “The Howler” for his out-of-the-box thinking is a tactician serving in the Lorath Self Defence Force. He was sworn into position as a tactician and general-purpose busybody for the higher ups after repeated service. His general stride, depth of knowledge and fluid grip on reality tend to be initially viewed as a liability, but he has silenced critics with his skills when the chips are down.
Keib's consistent good deliveries have made the higher-ups overlook the fact that he's prone to speaking in third person, or has a casual ignorance of the needs of others if it doesn't suit him, or is always seen munching on candy that he claims help him 'think clearer', or that he sometimes complains that the 'Lab Boys' are being outclassed by both a slave, and his erstwhile servant 'Greg', making him replace them at the drop of a hat.
Either way, it's abundantly clear that this Lorath is divorced from reality with his luggage strewn on the front lawn.
Keib has had a long service with the LSDF, starting from the bottom and working his way up as a consultant and research scientist for exploration vessels. However, he found that he had a knack for tactics as his humanities studies started getting an unexpected practical application, making him climb the ladder. However, as he started climbing the ranks higher, set his studies broader and deeper and honed his psionic talents even further; his sanity started to slip and unhinge, eventually resulting in the Lorath you see before you.
In-Character, Keib is yet to be played.
This is currently sitting in his apartment at Nepleslia.
|Introduction and Appearance|
|The mad Lorath [Keib] was referring to his beleaguered Helashio servant named Greg. Pale skinned and orange haired, Greg wasn't male, or female, but ended up being Greg - it's a long story. Greg gave a cheery mumble and trotted off, dressed in an old labcoat, a singlet and rudimentary underwear. Unlike most of Keib's servants, Greg was a cut above the rest through elimination, and Keib treated it as some sort of lab assistant despite everything Greg put up with, and how most others in his profession treated Helashio.|
|Generally, Greg speaks entirely in mumbles for comedic purposes (And only Keib can figure him out), and it has been known to wander around the ship wearing a labcoat, singlet and undies like it's nobody's business, and it is helpful towards all crew on ship, but ultimately loyal to Keib. Greg is everybody's friend.|