Kindness of Vahl
PERSONALITY & BELIEFS
Eleos walks half-awake through life, leaving compassion and kindness in the hearts of those he meets. He is a gentle soul and patient without end. Though his kindly demeanour makes him appear soft, he holds a firm belief in the virtues of order and harmony. Virtuosity is widely at the heart of his concerns, and he is fond of pursuing ideals like beauty, grace, justice, and the arts.
| POSITIVE | NEUTRAL | NEGATIVE |
| Compassionate | Aloof | Emotionally disengaged |
| Kind | Polite | Rigid |
| Even-tempered | Protectionist | Detached |
| Appreciative of beauty | Meticulous | Dogmatic |
| Analytical | High standards | Inflexible |
| Orderly | Conventional | Inadvertently judgmental |
| Fair-minded | Organized | Overly cerebral |
STRENGTHS & WEAKNESSES
| ▲ Gifted healer & visionary dreamer (Force) | ▼ Pacifist & peace-lover (warrior culture) |
| ▲ Rational intelligence & moral clarity | ▼ Rigidity & moral absolutism |
| ▲ Insight & foresight | ▼ Perfectionism & intellectual pride |
| ▲ Permanent charm aura passive | ▼ Suppression of instinct |
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
Quite short (especially when compared to his siblings) and graceful. Hair like golden fields of wheat. Eyes the colour of sunlit amber. Skin that's almost white as snow, with a grey undertone.
HISTORY
Eleos was born the youngest child of House Hasuras, alongside his twin
Hasuras Na-Liraeth
. His twin-brother was put through hardship for being the weakest, while Eleos was ostracized for being unlike the other Hasuras. He wasn't born with red hair, but golden locks. He didn't feel their need for conquest or power, and instead took to ideas of order and compassion. While the other siblings learned to take lives, Eleos learned to save them with his powers.This carried on throughout his life, and, as his brothers and sisters became warlords, he delved deeply into books and tomes to learn about the galaxy's history or its many faiths and philosophies. His interests didn't lie in the material or even physical. His attention was perpetually drawn to the beyond: the immaterial realm of concepts and ideas.
This made him in many ways useless in the eyes of his peers, for what use did a warband have for a scholar who practiced with quill and word rather than blade and spear?