A muscly male with little tact and no agenda.
Lemuel is largely a product of his environment. If it weren’t for his elder brother Laman he wouldn’t really know what to do with himself. They are two halves of the same trouble-making spirit — Laman the cunning mastermind and Lemuel the willing, durable participant. They’ve been known to pick a few fights — but not lose them.
Don’t let Lemuel’s refined and educated upbringing fool you. The last thing on his mind is high culture. When he cooks, it’s in a blender. When he womanizes, it’s with a club. If he were able to schedule his own time rather than follow his father’s rigorous routines he’d…he’d…wait a second…what’s a “schedule” again?
I’m going fishing.