Tiburon St. Blood

This human is both young and cocky, brimming with charisma.


Blonde hair bleached almost silver from the sun, and tanned skin reveal someone who is accustomed to being outdoors. A strong body shows years as a swimmer and working with rigging as well, making the young man a natural-born sailor. Of average height and incredibly handsome, the seafairer still always has a hand near his shortblade, a nervous energy about him.

He has pronounced heterochromia iris (discoloration of the eyes), which is believed to be the mark of someone who is only half-born. Their other self is somewhere else in the world, and that person is never whole until their other half is nearby.

He is easy going, but quick to take charge of a situation, often working hard to maintain good rapport with those around him- or to entice some young maiden for “a taste of the sea”.

The creature that often slinks near him however, is a beast of an entirely different world. An unsettling pool of shadow in the shape of some large feline, with light flickering across its body occasionally. The creature typically has been known to visit him at night, sharing advice or observations in low whispers. Despite its appearance, and it’s name of Nemesis, there is a calm presence to the outsider, like a guardian.



Tiburon has been guarded—to say the least; doubled by the presence of Nemesis. He is of Echonian decent, and shows a passion for sailing as a result. His love of his homeland however, has been tarnished by political turmoil that consumes his thoughts from time to time.

It has been revealed that he is the crown prince of Echo, recently deposed by his ruthless cousin and the woman who posed as his bride. The ruse saw the previous king and queen of Echo killed in the violence. Tiburon was spirited away by loyalists who had him put on a boat and sent as far away from the country as possible. The last few moments of his home bobbing on the horizon haunt his dreams.

There is a somewhat desperate look in his eyes as a result, giving the impression of an outlaw, and truly, he has been outcast from his very home, struggling to find a way to retake his throne. The romantic air of his situation does not seem lost on him, however, and while he keeps trysts short and playful, he is a flirt and a talented speaker as a result. His devil-may-care attitude often comes through, even when fighting, as he takes command of a battle at every opportunity, but does so with casual flamboyance.

He has started working with the Pathfinder Society, and along with his group, has been provided a base of operations in Berkley Hold. Tiburon becomes comfortable and opinionated among those he meets, and seems to have a fairly quick read on the general personas of those he travels with. He seems to get along best with the cleric Ephraim and the barbarian Rhongar. He considers himself friends with the alchemist Luna, and gets along well with the paladins Galen and Piros, and the kineticist Khorehz. He runs hot and cold with the bard Bua Ti due to her untimely and morbid humor and interests.

Tiburon St. Blood

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