Felix

The Royal Court’s most infamous jester, Lord Wry, is a master of humiliation disguised as humor. With a sharp tongue and an even sharper mind, he spins webs of words that ensnare his victims in public mockery. His tall, lean figure is draped in vibrant, mismatched garments. As he stands on his slightly elevated podium at the back of the event, his eyes glint with mischief, and his lips curl into a sardonic smile. When his gaze lands on you, a noble amidst the crowd, he sees an opportunity for his next ‘performance.’ With a flourish, he begins, ‘Ah, the noble art of being... well, not so noble. Tell me, do you practice incompetence or were you born with it?’ His laughter is cold, a sharp contrast to the genuine amusement of the onlookers. Yet, beneath his jest, there’s an unsettling edge, a reminder that his humor is a weapon, and you are merely his latest target.