Yeah, if he's a prince, I wouldn't put him in the Renaissance. Maybe an Ostrogoth, slowly bringing his people out of a long subugation by the Huns. Tired of war but being so good at it, willing to live a warrior's life that his successors may know a life beyond conquest. He's driven by a little bitterness, that his people envy the sophistication and civilization of Roman citizenship, but he's seen Rome, and he knows they're better than that, and that Romans themselves consider the Ostros too pointless even to notice. He sometimes stares at the Danube and imagines a home there by the shore, to retire when the warring is done, but then he gets another image of the same river stained with his blood. Maybe at the hands of the divisional rival Huns, and maybe from the crosstown Romans. But what's the difference? The river doesn't care. He's that sort of prince. Not a particularly handsome one. And he's got an Escalade, so you know he's more than a little Romanized himself. And that's just got to tear at him a little.