Sýrus Skuldabréf

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  Mýrún Loforð    —  @The Spirit Reaper
Half Brother , played by Vixx.  Vairuit Mao   —  @The Huntress
Partner , played by Eden.  Farren Streiss   —  @The Wandering Rava
Respected Friend, played by Minty

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  US    —  A strange entity. Not human, not living, not physical. While defined as a voidsent, this is a creature of a fae like disposition and unique in the fact they are mostly neutral in their view of the world. However, they are as much a part of Syrus as, Syrus is a part of them and no longer can they be easily separated. Yet despite their nature, if they do show their shadowy face, it is best that you remain weary for you never know exactly what trickery or dreaming this sandman creature is up to.

  LUCY    —  Syrus' pet crow that in reality he did not adopt. Lucy in fact was the one to adopt him, finding him within the black shroud forest some years ago and deciding that the Viera was going to be her's. Loyal to a fault and aggressively so, she is a hard feathered friend to win over. But once you do, she will go from annoying you endlessly to being the cheekiest and softest creature you know. Lucy does accept seed bribes should you want her affection sooner!However as time goes on Syrus is starting to suspect something off about his beloved pet....

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Unlike what appearances suggest, Syrus is Viera that was born in the Golmore jungle. The Viera village that he was born to were magically inclined and ritualistic, every aspect of their life having some form of ritual, be it to bless each other or bless the jungle in which they lived off. However, Syrus himself was a quiet child with an overbearing mother that preferred to keep him in her shadow. As such, this would often cause Syrus to 'run away,' in reality he would stick the the jungle just at the edge of their village, where he got to spend time with other children and get space for himself. Even as he grew older, there was a distance with him, his mother, and at times his people, having a disconnection with many emotions.His attitudes however changed when Syrus reached roughly 10 summers old. This was the year in which his little brother was born. While they had different fathers, they shared a mother and at his birth Syrus' young mind knew he had a best friend. In fact, he proved himself right because as he grew the pair became inseparable, which also included sparing his brother from his mother's suffocating and manipulative ways. But with the large age difference, after a few short years they were seperated, Syrus being deemed an adult. As tradition dictates, once the breeding season is completed, the wood warders would collect all of age boys so they could be taken away and trained. Syrus was among the boys that were of age and unlike the others, he went without a fuss. There was something about being one with the jungle that fascinated him, making him all the more willing to tread the path of a wood warder.Of course, when Syrus got involved in the training, some of the fairytale dreams faded, the harsh reality sinking in through tough training and some of the things that he witnessed. As much as the jungle gave to the Viera, it would also take away, mercilessly and without thought. But despite the hardship, the tears and at times the crippling fear, he continued to be pushed by his mentor, forging him into what a wood warder is famously known for. Protecting and fighting for their home, even if it spelled their death. Syrus is a creature that holds a lot of pride for his kin and his home.When his mentor deemed Syrus ready, he was placed into the ritual grounds of his village territory. Why? His mentor believed with his quiet demeanor and step he would do well there, the environment there needing a respectful and unnoticeable protector so rituals could take place undisturbed no matter the circumstance. For many years that is how it remained, Syrus the silent protector, only being sighted in his silken robes right at the moment of death for those who trespassed. Even the ritual groundskeeper was unawares of his presence for many years, however she would eventually see him. It was by accident and chance that she saw him, saw him practicing magic while she was going about her rites and rounds. It was a moment that startled them both, and while she flinched on the spot, Syrus quickly took off and disappeared into the trees.Despite what Syrus says, it was indeed a fateful meeting because from that point she slowly gained Syrus' trust until eventually they became friends. From tree top conversations, sharing food and even playing soft music together, they grew close. In time, they had children and for a time they were like a family, happy in the branches of the jungle. But there is a time in every wood warders life where they are unable to protect something or instantly remove a threat. For Syrus, this occured during his down time, a scream being heard when he was resting among the branches, the scream causing him to instantly run and track the location of the sound.Syrus wasn't sure what he was expecting but he was not expecting that female viera that he came to see as family, laying there, crippled and clinging on to life. Yet despite the searching he couldn't find the creature or being that caused this woman so much harm, and much to his chagrin, she would not allow him to take her back to the village. So instead she was taken back to Syrus' small tree house, hidden high in the treetops. However, despite her condition Syrus didn't give up, trying his best to help her and heal her; and while overtime she did heal, her ability to walk did not return and her health in general became frail. So she did something unconventional for her standards. She didn't want the skills she learned over generations to be lost and in this circumstance she knew she was dying, her children to young and having no apprentice she turned to Syrus.

Of course, he was reluctant, but seeing her condition change everyday he eventually accepted and would learn the skills of an aether weaver.Much like learning to become a wood warder, becoming an aether weaver came with its own unique challenges and trials. It was by no means an easy skill to learn, to use magic and aether to provide advantage and disadvantage. But eventually he would learn, and when she would die, her memory was weaved into a fire opal that hung around his neck. Only then could he deem himself an aether weaver. It is a skill that gave him the ability to weave aether into any object he or his client desires. From fabric, to metals, to precious stones the effects that he is able to grant the items are varied in their nature as it all comes down to what is desired. However, his favoured materials are specifically opals and pearls, having uncanny skills to bring them to life. But Syrus isn’t an average aether weaver, having a skillset that pushes boundaries and to some that can be quite sinister. With knowledge passed down from this woman he has the ability to weave the ‘spirit’ into a vessel. Though this does come with some restrictions. The participant must be willing and the vessel must be expertly crafted by his hands to hold the essence of the being or creature. Any fault or no consent, the weave will not hold.At her death, Syrus would do the respectful thing and return her to the village and while they were displeased that Syrus was in possession of her skills they would allow him to remain as a wood warder and guardian over the ritual grounds as long as he did not come to the village. While it disheartened him that he would not know how his children would grow else he would face death himself, it also allowed him to hear and learn of his brother Mýrún. He learned he was a guardian himself and surprisingly in a territory directly connected to his lands, the burial grounds. So leaving with a bittersweet feeling he was able to reconnect with his brother. While he lost one part of his family, he regained another. It is these moments that he treasures the most, even if the odd events continued to grow, these events turning to voidsent attacks where they were hungry for the large quantities of aether that existed in the ritual grounds and occasionally the burial grounds. It was by all means odd. But eventually these odd events peaked into disaster, a voidsent of an unknown kind and of an unrecognized power appeared, wreaking devastation on the village and surrounds. How convenient that their outside enemies also chose to try and take advantage of the chaos happening. And while Syrus heard rumors of the voidsent being sited at another village and even harassing them, he could not dwell on such matters when there was so much turmoil and fighting to be done. But in the end, like many others, they had to flee, Syrus delaying his escape to take the chance and grab his brother. It was lucky he chose this path as he is certain his brother would not be alive if he simply chose to run.With his brother badly injured and still in his arms, Syrus made the decision to leave the jungle, knowing this was the safest option and the best chance he had to saving Mýrún. Syrus did what he could, using the skills that he had to keep him alive but at this stage knew that Thavnair was the only hope they had to ensure full recovery. So for a time Syrus remained in Thavnair, using that time to heal himself and as a means of trying to adjust and get over the culture shock of living many, many years alone in the Golmore jungle. It was a startling reality when the world beyond was so loud and colourful. Eventually the desire to see the world grew and the brothers would set off travelling, to learn of the world and find their place among it. Sometimes together, sometimes on their own. During these years of travel Syrus would learn to survive, to understand the different essentials that were required compared to the jungle and slowly but surely found a way to adapt his skills to provide back to the world like he did to the jungle.Coming to understand the world better, adapt and find his place within it, he established himself a cabin in a deeply forested part of eorzea. A place people could go to obtain a unique item or tool to call their own. While he has remained here for many years now, he still likes to travel and feel the wind through his hair.

STATS

  NAME    Sýrus Skuldabréf  NICKNAME/ALIAS    Syrus  AGE    60-70  DATE OF BIRTH    Unknown  GENDER & PRONOUNS    Male, he/them  ORIENTATION    Demi-sexual  RACE/ETHNICITY    Viera - Rava

BACKGROUND

  PARENTS   
Unknown  SIBLINGS   
Mýrún Loforð - Half Brother  SIGNIFICANT OTHER   
Vairuit Mao  OTHERS   
- tba  PETS   
Lucy - Crow  OCCUPATION   
Aether Weaver and Enchanter.  HOMETOWN   
Golmore Jungle, Grimrost Village - Former
Thavnair, Radz-at-Han - Current  CURRENT RESIDENCE   
Twelveswood, The Black Shroud  LANGUAGES   
Common
Vieran
Thavnarian  VOICE   
Alucard from Castlevania (Netflix).

PHYSICAL

  HEIGHT   
6ft  HAIR   
Black  EYES   
Emerald Green  SCARS   
Nil  PIERCINGS   
Ear piercings
Nose
Septum  TATTOOS   
Small line tattoo down the middle of his lower lip.

PERSONAL

  POSITIVE TRAITS   
- Meticulous
- Calm
- Reliable
- Forthright
- Sensible
- Articulate
- Reflective
- Alert
- Personable
- Shrewd
- Patient
- Scholarly
- Sentimental  NEUTRAL TRAITS   
- Competitive
- Unhurried
- Private
- Familial
- Determined
- Undemanding
- Impersonal
- Cerebral  NEGATIVE TRAITS   
- Cautious
- Calculating
- Phlegmatic
- Apathetic
- Petty
- Sly
- Blunt
- Resentful
- Insecure
- Scornful
- Tense

OTHER

  NEURODIVERGENCES & DISORDERS   
- ???  PHYSICAL DISABILITIES / CHRONIC ILLNESSES   
- ???

IMPORTANT NOTES

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