Obituary: On a return trip to Iasu, there was a scream from his room. Further investigation revealed no body, but the room looked like abbatoir. Presumed dead.

Description: A man of above average height, Mihai is physically fit, if not quite impressively built. He's got a trim, athletically built body and smooth hands. His face is handsome, with a squared jaw, a straight nose and intense, dark blue eyes. However, his fair features are often marred with an expressionless, almost pensive look, and the slight dip of his eyebrows.

Personality: Laconic, Mihai prefers to study the world round him than to be the life of the party. Which isn't to say he's not socially adroit - often, he tends to cut into a conversation when he has something useful to say, and only then. He's not one to enjoy parties, viewing the world in almost black and white terms: there are those that are ready for its challenges, and those that aren't.

Background: The siblings Rodica and Mihai are a study in constrasts. The sunkissed sister seized life to the fullest, taking to the sea at an early age, whereas her older brother took to more diplomatic pursuits. From an early age, he was trained to think before speaking, to understand the need for etiquette, even with the very least of men. Corvini needed to survive and could ill-afford fauxpas when matters of food and trade were concerned.

Over the years, the boy grew into a man, and with each seasons turns, he grew wiser. Seldom did he offer belligerent words, though it was not uncommon for individuals to find some manner of threat, even in his silences. By the age of sixteen, he was known as 'the Sly' amongst his family and those that knew him.

Over the years, he engaged in a variety of diplomatic ventures for the family, primarily in spreading the word of the quality of Corvini goods, and, when necessary, marriages. Everything was for the good of the family, even if there were often questions if he ever seemed to say what he really thought.