Name-Vect Nathalos

Full Name-Vecten Shinju Calin til Nathalos

Age-20

Gender-Male

Family-None

Vect has one of those almost painfully "good" personalities that can get on certain peoples nerves. He's a benevolent, loving soul who always does what he should and what's right. He sees both the light and the darkness, but in his heart, light will always overshadow darkness, and there is light in all. He believes that actions should be forgiven freely as long as there were good intentions behind them. Vect is headstrong about this kind of stuff. Nearly all his strength lies in his spirit, not in his physical body. It seems impossible to people that know him that there could be another human in the world as gentle, devoted, and kind as Vect is. He is affectionate with both close friends and complete strangers, if not a bit shy. Always putting others before himself...and therein lies the problem.

There is a time when it stops being a selfless action and simply becomes abuse to oneself. Vects neglect of his own well-being isn't healthy and he doesn't see it. He pushes his body and mind to their limits, always expecting too much out of himself. And now he's beginning to feel pressured. His fellow peers saw how giving he was and now that they've seen that side of him, he believes he has no right to let them down. Vect also feels the need to be independent and not burden others with his "petty" problems, thus keeping them all locked up inside so they only hurt one person: himself. He has no one to talk with about them, so he continues to walk further on this path. While it's not exactly a path of destruction, it isn't a good one. Some of his former self seems to be fading, and he's frightened about that. To become only a shadow of his former self...an empty, dull shadow. So in truth, he isn't the perfect person people think he is.

Because of this fear of not living up to what people believe he should be, he hasn't moved around much. He was born and raised in a small backwater country he still currently lives in. It's a sweet, quiet little place that isn't known for much but the beautiful flowers that grow there. This sheltered life has made him a bit naive. Not ignorant, but a little blurred when it comes to reality. He's very fascinated about things he hears from travelers passing through or pages he reads in books. But it's only a dream...

Vects parents died very shortly after he was born, as both were ill. Thankfully they died early enough so that he didn't know them well, and wasn't able to get too attached. He was taken in and raised by the temple, and so his strict upbringing might be the reason he's so quiet. Although it wasn't exactly great growing up in such a place, he's thankful to the people who helped him.

Vect is a very modest person, and he seems to try and show as little skin as possible. His black shirt has a high collar and he always has black-colored gloves on, although those too are partially hidden by his shirts long sleeves which widen around the wrists and nearly cover his entire hands. His clothes are actually moderately elaborate. Physically he is fairly tall and quite slender, always poised and nimble on his feet. He has a charming, soothing voice that is always comforting, if not a bit fatigued sounding. His eyes are a light yet clear amber-brown shade, short hair a soft black. The general public would probably label his appearance as maybe a tad fragile and sensitive looking, but Vect doesn't care about that.