Sung is a normaly quiet man. Raised in the house of Jira Adommo, he was a servant and tutor to the family for over 30 years until he was abruptly let go. Months later, the family fell to ruin as scandel and corruption boiled to the surface.
Looking back, Sung sees that the firing spared him this shame, but the move still changed him.
Since that time, he has sought employment as a 'facilitater'. Taking odd jobs that require both muscle and equinimity, but eschewing offers of permenent employment.
Sung is a caring man with honest eyes that make him seem older than his years. Patient and thoughtful when speaking with others and using gentle humor to soften hearts, though he seldom laughs himself.
Sung loves law and rules and respects those who share this tenet. He is as patient as he can be with those who do not, but there are time when that patience wears thin. He has a long memory, and no love for men who break their word.
Sung walks with a slight limp and uses his hanbo to steady himself. his winged helmet is the most ornate piece of his armor, and he is seldom seen without it.
