Musketeer Lieutenant Gustave

Musketeer Lieutenant Gustave is stern, solemn, and disciplined in all things. A smile never touches his lips, and his words are few—his thoughts carried instead through sharp glances and measured gestures. Nothing beyond duty holds his attention or his time. Yet when his sword leaves its scabbard, then, and only then, does his voice resound—cold, clear, and undeniable in the language of steel. His comrades respect him not for warmth, but for the certainty that he never falters. In battle, his s