Aceon Marsythe isn't anything special, by his eyes. Nothing about him stands out in a crowd, besides, perhaps, the distinctive, not easily-hidden blades of his Starknife, symbol of Desna, slung about his back. His travels take him far from his home in Absalon, and his apprenticeship in a small smithy there- but the Pathfinder Society is what he considers the best way to give the world the means for justice and peace. He is only now coming to realize that the Pathfinders are split in even that decision, with heartless, cowardly warriors standing amid the ranks of those who must fight- and sometimes, die- to recover whatever the Lodge decides is necessary today. There is no honor in this. Instead of turning away from the Pathfinders, after all he had vested in their training, Aceon looked up a few old contacts from his connections in the smithy, and looks to join the Silver Crusade in their quest to restore the lawful balance to the Society, and yet he is wary of the possible ways for this, too, to go down in flames.
Aceon dabbles in the arts of magic and music both, along with his day-to-day work as a bladesmith. He looks for law and justice in his life, even if he does not always agree with the testaments of the groups that assign these values to him. He is prepared to serve the Society in the Silver Crusade's name, and looks to adventure as a source for his hobbies and work.