Physicsl Description
Viera is a pale human, with a medium frame. He five foot nine inches(175.26cm). Weighing round about 86.6 kg(190 pounds). His eyes are a deep Sapphire blue, that match the sea on a low tide. His hair, looked at is it had been dyed with Mercury, silver and sleek, the light always shone off it. His body seemed to give off a cold like appearance, but that was only because of the magic he dabbled with. From far off the male would look like an average human, his face slightly pouted, and his arms and legs thin. However really he was as deadly in the fighting as most people in this world were.
Character Concept
Viera is deemed as an innocent young man, with no intent to harm a single person. However deep down, he wishes for everything to go away, and become swallowed up with water, this came from his upbringing, in the poor part of Ravok, he was rarely fed. Or given anything to drink so he drank from the rivers. This gave him the mind of a savage, he did not ever hurt people on first sight, but also planned, planned and then attacked. He was deemed to have some form of mental illness, but that was his general human instincts kicking in, along with his survival instincts. Viera never cared for the world, meaning he did not care if people died around him, he simply just wanted to live, the best he could, with or without conflict. To Viera. Conflict was just a fact of life, everyone went through, some more than others did. Viera liked everything simple, food, life, shopping, living, All simple. If it was not simple, it would not happen. Unless it was extremely important. Viera did not dislike much, however, whenever he saw kids playing the sharp toys, he would think about stopping them and giving them something more safe to play with, due to his past, he was extremely soft towards people, never understood how the world really worked.
Character History
Viera was born into a very poor family, however they lived happily in Ravok, out of the way, he and his family learnt to swim as soon as their body had developed enough to do so. Therefor, Viera body had became used to the water pressure, and holding his breath under the water, this led to him playing a lot with the animals under the sea, sometimes he didn’t come home till late at night when everyone was asleep, climbing into his what seemed uncomfy bed, and going straight to sleep, in anticipation of the next day.
However, he feared that it would never come, and after his 16th year of being alive, it seemed as it never did, he had to move out of his parents “home” and find his own place to live, he didn’t have a choice to move out or stay there, so he for the next couple of days after his birthday, Viera would be found wondering the streets in search of a place to sleep, most nights he would sleep at the bays, close to the water, before finding himself at the temple, something his family had told him about, but never belived in, because he was a child of course, but now he realized how real it was, as he looked up on the large temple he noticed some guards on the doors, and thought about getting inside for warmth. How? Only he knew, his family was really that helpful, he learnt to swim from them, The thing that would save him from starvation. The night after he found the temple, he found a small entry point one that he could fit in, he dived down under, holding his breath for a large extended town, but due to his training, while he played, he was used to it, he pushed himself through the crack, and found himself inside the temples main chamber. He was entranced by the sight of the crystal, as he got closer to it, the doors to the chamber opened, to show a priest, old than him by far, what was he going to do? He thought quick, and tried to run around him, yet was stopped by several guards. He didn’t know what to do, and didn’t have any way of fighting back.
Vireo awake, with warmth, something he was not familiar with, he struggled to open his eyes, as if forced to sleep, however it was the bright light that made him open his eyes once again. To look at the priest from before, sat at his own desk. Once Viera was fully awake, the priest explained everything, Viera had been affected majorly by the crystals influence over the land, because he was so close it. It had burnt a large wyrm signet into arm, it covered the most of his upper arm, but did nearly no damage, nor was their blood, it was simply like a tattoo, but what for not even the priest knew, for a while Viera thought about what he was just told, the Priest gathered some clean clothes for him, to replace the tattered and burnt robes he used to wear.
Once Viera was well again, the priest taught him to use runes to his advantage. The "infection" from the crystal seemed to have boosted his djed levels, therefor he was able to learn glyphing and reimancy, After three years of this, Viera was let out with a decent amount of money to get himself started, and a way of travel. But the most important of all, that Viera had left with, was the priests old scimitar, the handle engraved with a set of glyphs to help him with his spell casting.
by Viera Rhysis on November 27th, 2010, 3:02 pm 
