Name: Kayven Aracev
Race: Symenestra
Age/Birthday: 23 / Summer 487
Gender: Male
Physical Description: Kayven stands tall and erect, nearly six feet in height. His golden irises and pale, almost translucent skin give his face a skeletal quality, made all the more surreal by his clean-shaven scalp. On his chin he sports a carefully groomed goatee of midnight black, in stark contrast to his flesh. Kayven has let the ebony nails of his fingers grow out to a usable length of roughly two inches, long enough to be used as weapons if necessary, but not so long as to impede everyday tasks. Those of his toes, on the other hand, are kept filed almost as short as a normal human’s, barely a quarter of an inch long, with light leather sandals worn over his feet. As clothing, Kayven prefers a long, flowing black robe that partially conceals how truly thin his frame is, with a large cowl covering all but his lower jaw when pulled up. Beneath this is a light set of armor, even by Symenestran standards, no more than a boiled leather chestpiece and bracers, so as to offer as much freedom of movement as possible. Though he prefers to go barefoot, Kayven does possess a pair of sturdy leather boots when travelling cross-country.
Personality: Kayven is a truly Machiavellian thinker. The strong remain in power because they have the ability to maintain their position, and should the weak ever overthrow them, then that too was deserved. Survival of the fittest is not just a saying for Kay, it’s a way of life. He has an insatiable thirst for knowledge, looking to soak up any bit of knowledge, no matter how random or esoteric. It is this thirst for knowledge that has led him into his…darker pursuits. Like any other sane and intelligent being, Kayven seeks power over others through whatever means necessary, whether by word or sword or even spell. Though driven by passion, Kayven is resolved to never be controlled by it. He works to keep his mask of indifference at all times, though it does slip during bouts of particularly strong emotions. Being a proud Symenestra, Kayven does tend to look down upon all other races, unless they have something that he wants, in which case he will pull out all the stops to win them over.
As a follower of both Vayt and Viratas, Kayven takes a secret, sadistic pleasure in causing pain, and will often times go out of his way to see any form of sentient suffering, often walking away with a cruel smile on his face that only gets wider if Kayven had a direct hand in its cause. He does not view himself or others like him as evil, merely stronger, elevated in status, and thus entitled to certain “priveleges” that baser minds cannot begin to understand.
History: Kayven is one of the few “pure” Symenestra of this age, having been born of a Symenestra female rather than a surrogate mother. His biological mother killed upon birth as normal, his father and parental mother took to raising Kayven with great care, as he was their first, and currently only, child. A natural predator as a child, even among Symenestras, Kayven tended to dominate his small group of friends, lording his “pure birth” over the others, most of whom were, as far as Kayven was concerned, only half-Symenestra at best. Vanden prided himself on being an excellent hunter of sentients, and determined that his son would be just as good, if not better. Kayven was a quick learner, and by age ten he could converse with his father in either Symenos or Common at will.
Of course, Kayven learned more practical things as well, namely weaving Symenestra silk, though he showed little aptitude and even less interest in it. Of more interest to him, was the art of Hypnotism, the basics of which had been taught by his grandfather. This opened the door to Kayven’s thirst for knowledge of all things, magical or mundane, but mostly magical. At the age of sixteen, and against his parents’ wishes, Kayven left the subterranean home of Kalinor, taking with him only his copy of the Viratassa and what he considered to be the bare essentials. For the next year, he roamed the Kalean countryside before settling in Alvadas, the City of Illusions. It was here that Kayven began to truly appreciate the art of moving without being seen, for if one could be seen, then one could be deceived. Here too, Kayven came upon a mostly insane follower of Vayt. The man had little coherent to say to the young Widower, but what he did say sparked yet another flame of interest in Kayven’s mind, opening his view to the God of Poisons, an intrinsic part of all Symenestra, as Kayven saw it.
Kayven spent the next several years within the Mad City, but even in the city that never stays the same for long, his thirst for knowledge could not be slaked, and so he set out again, to further his study of the arcane and the divine.
Training & Skill Points:
Hypnotism – 22 (20 SP)
Acrobatics – 10 (RB)
Stealth – 11 (10SP)
Persuasion – 11 (10SP)
Short Sword – 10 (10SP)
Climbing - 1
Deception -1
Lores:
Large portions of the Viratassa memorized (Starting Package)
Minor rituals to Vayt (Starting Package)
Equipment/Possessions:
1 Copy of the Viratassa (Heirloom)
1 steel short sword (purchased pre-creation for 20 gold mizas)
1 Set of Clothing (cloak/coat & footwear included)
1 Waterskin
1 Backpack which contains:
1 Set of Toiletries (comb, brush, razor, soap)
Food for a week or 1 bottle of embalming fluid (for Nuits)
1 eating knife
Flint & Steel
Ledger:
100gm (Starting Package)
+500gm (Housing option cashed in)
- 20gm (Steel short sword)
580 Gold Mizas
Languages:
Symenos (Fluent/Native)
Common (Fluent)
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