Fluorapatite

formerly a benevolent businessman in the rose court, he has turned insane, treacherous and a threat to all within his proximity. he had given everything he owned up to his peers- save for the very venue he conducted these donations in. fluorapatite built the bagniohouse in which talmessite now runs, offering food, drink, shelter and baths to those down on their luck. and whatever he had left over, he'd donate to those who desperately needed it. he was often mocked for his naivete and believing in the good in his community, but fluorapatite perservered. when he was ripped from his home and thrown to the wastes, there were weeks of violent riots within the lower quarters of the rose court, with many citing his name as a symbol of injustice.

now, after having lost his mind, he latched onto iolite's pant leg for a pinch of sanity. all of those mockeries caught up to him, tearing his morals and dignity from him like the perfect pruning of weeds from a stone wall in one fell swoop. he hoards to himself, laughs as beggars starve at his feet and stomps on the hands of needy at his door. the only sign of fluorapatite's past is the wilted rose kept in a glass case in his drawing room, something he can't seem to get rid of no matter how violent his outbursts.

fluorapatite is the uncle of talmessite.