Role

Chapter 4

Vanedyl experienced his first Loss when he was orphaned as a
young child. Both Figuratively and Literally. Losing his
parents, he lost a part of what was him. But he also spent
much of the subsequent time lost in the woods. Afraid to go
near civilization for fear of being found by the man who
killed his parents, he learned to let that not frighten him.
To embrace that feeling of being lost, and turn it to his advantage

Born under the one of the signs of Rashael, he will seek out
the cathedral, to expand his understandings of Loss, and fate.
He knows now that he was fated to take up his parents cause.
Had they lived, his path to it might have been different, but the
end result would have been the same. As such, he knows that
in finding those small clues that day in the remnants of his
old home were a sign, putting his feet back on the path.

Having lived near Voralia most of his life, and while some
might call it his home, it never really felt like that.
The wilds will always be more comfortable to him, than the
paved streets of that city.

Vanedyl has had to survive, to adapt, and to learn on his own.
At his essence he is that survivor. There is a feral part of
him, deep down inside, that helped him to persevere those first
few hard weeks on his own. He's pushed it down, deep inside, but
it yearns to break free at times. That savage instinct. One day
he will have to learn to channel it, or simply let it be free,
to let the lessons of his Loss shape him, one way or the other.