Sulla Sartre made a name for himself when he reached into Sophont, pulled out two people and threw away everything that wasn't an anthroponym. Wasn't much worried about living up to that name, either, though some smarter guys and gals would say he actually was some sort of existential dictator - spent as much time wondering how and why people lived as he did telling them how and why to live.

Sulla's always been a vagrant, much to the dismay of the seemingly lot of Villagers who, in spite of the leisures Sophont has afforded them, would herald structure above anything else. Even considering, he's not so much considered at outcast from his people. He's not the troublemaking kind at all. Some have even called him a sweet guy. Most would call him a little dumb, though - or slow - citing his own lack of method or order. Luckily, his often stoic disposition allots him the ability to skirt these opinions.

Some of Sulla's talents would suggest that he'd be more an intellectual than otherwise, however. He's semi-renowned for his ability to pick things apart and put them back together, and maybe even more impressively be able to tell what many things and parts of things function as at just a glance. He's pretty damn good at math, and though he doesn't read much, he could spin a yarn as well as some of the older Villagers.