To anyone who studied the legend of Leonidas the persistent rumor that The Master would be a Paramander would seem downright ludicrous. Leonidas is more the grotesquely over-armored Myrmidon Knight of Yore, wielding brutish Arisian serrated swords and poison and screaming mad curses. The idea of such a metaphysical career path of nuance and subtlety to lie with the Master would be peculiarly unexpected. Yet the rumor persists. 


Paremandyr are outright Assassins.