Vynthus Xandros

Intro Sometimes people can be terribly heartless to the ones who would deserve the most kindness. Whether through ignorance, fear or pure hatred…mortals of all kinds inflict the harshest of cruelties to one another. Tieflings in particular face significant discrimination from the other races in the lands of Eqaibithia. They are seen as evil creatures, tainted by the demonic blood in their veins. But in truth they are the same as any other being…the quality of their character is not determined by what they were born as. Vynthus is a tiefling…abanoned at birth at a monastery dedicated to the goddess Wythnera, arbiter of rain, growth, patience, and the dawn. While many other places would have left him somewhere else to die…the monks took him in with open arms. He grew up not being treated any differently than any elf, dwarf or human child. He was taught the ways of Wythnera and he quickly showed an affinity for holy magic cast in her name. His found family is of the belief he is blessed by the goddess herself. He is grown now…and has had many opportunities to discover what the outside world thinks of his kind. Regardless of how others treat him…he somehow always keeps a calm countenance and a soft, warm smile on his face. He uses his abilities as a cleric to protect his home and tend to the unfortunate souls that come there for help.