Charlant Bastoix

"Me? I am but a amorous interloper, bathing in an ocean of opportunities. A drink?"

This lanky, lackadaisical Elezen meanders around Eorzea, admiring her and her fairer occupants. The sands of serendipity abide by no laws of man, and one must leverage their talents to dig for treasure. Those who wait shall be relegated to antiquity. Charlant lives by this rule, his gift of gab getting him into--and out of--horribly inconvenient situations.