Octrium

Octrium is the head of the School of Conjuration, and therefore dictator of Green-Locke of the City States of the Crown Republic. He is an elderly half-elf, with a mastery of conjuration and diplomacy and has a cool beard and knowledge in all things. His landboon is a pact of the blade- letting him summon a weightless two handed sword- and in a fight will strategically teleports himself to catch his opponents by surprise. The blade is some transparent crystal, like glass. He is a traditionalist and pacifist at heart, and despises the Knights and all forms of war.

Octiriums sworn duty is to maintain Teleportation circles that connect the City States. He is well respected by his people as a stern but fair leader.

Octirium also helps orchestrate competitive games between the schools, encouraging magic duels and rivalries. No one has dared challenge him for several centuries, however.

One of his most controversial studies is that magic does not, in fact, exist. Rather, there is a scientific explanation for all magical displays that is caused by latent psychic muscles in a person's mind or created by large cognitive constructs (ie: gods, patrons, etc). The demystification of magic is an ongoing debate within the city, with new evidence and theories being presented regularly. Head of the Octrites.