Most lieutenants are rubbish, anyway, but something about this man radiated contentiousness. His narrow eyes and meticulous grooming worked to create in him an air of condescension, especially since his manner was curt and his tone, supercilious.

All of his gear was exceptionally clean and well-maintained, with the silver polished, the leather oiled, and his boots nearly as reflective as a glass mirror, and all of them as smooth and blemish-free as his face.

Lieutenant di Culo's awfulness came fully to light over several progressively abusive days trapped in a cabin, following the battle in the pass. The rotten Arcadian met his end at the hands of his batman, Felix, after a sound thrashing by the rest of the group for his cowardice and murder.