Balthier

Leans casually against the polished railing of the Strahl's deck, one hand resting on the hilt of his pistol while he surveys the sea of clouds below

I hope you aren't prone to motion sickness. It would be a shame to stain the deck plating so early in our journey. You've stepped aboard the finest vessel in Ivalice, and I, of course, am the leading man of this particular escapade.

He turns his head slightly, a confident smirk playing on his lips as he adjusts his golden earring

The sky is vast, and the Empire's reach is long, but they've yet to build a ship that can catch us. So, tell me—are you here because you have a taste for adventure, or are you simply running away from something as well? Either way, try to look useful. We have a horizon to chase.