Varys

Background
"Behold the tower of tall; and the kindreds of the earth will look upon this tower of onyx and will rejoice in it's beauty. but with all it's glory and splender, the tower will cast a shadow on the world so that all will be covered in darkness. the world will spite the tower, but the tower shall arise again anew. and all eyes will know this temple of onyx for it will shine of the morning sun on the horizon but bring no light"

As I walk through the courtyard of the chapel grounds, i see their looks and hear their hushed whispers. they hate me..no they fear me. they all know of the prophecy and it didn't take long for the few to tell of the marking on my skin. the markings on my back that all too well resemble the morning sun on the horizon. But this will not be, cannot be. i am an instrument of my god and try to strive in his light. i am here in defiance of evil not as it's harbinger. and as i stand and draw breath, i will defy this forwarning and keep to the light.

It is now my time to leave. the abbey holds nothing for me here. i know all i can learn of my god in this place and there are no other ties that keep me. honestly i have never felt this place to be home. so now i leave in search of knowledge of the arcane so that i may be better suited to combat the evil in this world.