Once a street-rat scurrying the Court of Fontaine's ostentatious streets, Jean Faustier spent a time of his youth in the underwater Fortress of Meropide. Why a kid received such a sentence is beyond reason. But it did do him good, coming out very much stronger in body and mind. He believes he is now doing much good under the Spina di Rosula for the downtrodden like himself.
A tall and burly man with his sleeves rolled up showing his muscled arms, resides at Fleuve Cendre, frequents L'or Noir.