Marten, as a Dark Knight geologist, is only afraid of igneous rocks. They're just so... holy. 
Seriously? No fears really, though I was toying with fear of heights, which I thought would be delightful in someone who wants to work with airships.
Arslan, though, is just afraid of going home. Not to the tent he's been sleeping in outside Ul'dah, but his real home, in Othard. He doesn't feel worthy of the steppe or his ancestors, not after fleeing from the Garleans. It makes him very reticent around other Xaela, and even a little hostile around other members of the Tumet tribe. I don't know if he'll ever get over it - it doesn't seem likely. But, it's not a real issue yet, either, as he physically can't return home.
Seriously? No fears really, though I was toying with fear of heights, which I thought would be delightful in someone who wants to work with airships.
Arslan, though, is just afraid of going home. Not to the tent he's been sleeping in outside Ul'dah, but his real home, in Othard. He doesn't feel worthy of the steppe or his ancestors, not after fleeing from the Garleans. It makes him very reticent around other Xaela, and even a little hostile around other members of the Tumet tribe. I don't know if he'll ever get over it - it doesn't seem likely. But, it's not a real issue yet, either, as he physically can't return home.
Each man longs to pursue his dream. Each man is tortured by this dream, but the dream gives meaning to his life. Even if the dream ruins his life, man cannot allow himself to leave it behind. In this world, is man ever able to possess anything more solid, than a dream?
-Berserk
