Name: Alexandros Dikaios Age: 20 Nationality / Region: Roman (Achaea, Macedonia) Role: Undergraduate Class: Second-year Philosophy and Classical Rhetoric University: Imperial Pandidakterion of Constantinople -Can quote Plato, Epictetus, and Eusebius offhand. -Will absolutely correct your pronunciation of kairos. -Doesn't believe in “feelings,” only “symposia of shared aesthetic melancholy.” -Rewrites essays for “purity of dialectical harmony.” Alexandros was born in Patrae to a family of minor curial aristocrats still clinging to their classical ancestry. Surrounded by fading statues, echoing atriums, and wine-fueled symposiums, he grew up idolizing the perfection of Attic speech and despising the chaos of modern Constantinopolitan “dialect slop.” Even at 12, he was already arguing about how Byzantine law failed to live up to Justinian's Platonic ideal. When he arrived at the Imperial Pandidakterion, he quickly gained notoriety as “that guy who writes his essay drafts in Homeric Greek.” He has few friends but is respected — and occasionally feared — for his rhetorical take-downs. If he speaks your name in the debating hall, it's either as a compliment... or an opening attack. -Puts olive oil in his hair and calls it “ancestral hydration.” -Writes notes on scrolls instead of notebooks — insists it “flows better.” -Sniffs books before reading them. -Starts debates with: “Allow me to destroy you for the sake of your soul.” -Hums Byzantine hymns while sharpening his pencils.