Pronunciation: LEE-ohs Suh-VAR-uh
Race: Hylian
Class: Vagabond
Main Class:
Allignment: Order

Lyos Svara's (L2 Hylian Vagabond)
Stats
STR 2 (Base)
DEF 1 (Base) + 2 (Deku Shield) + 12 (Jerkin) = 15
AGI 3 (Base)
INT 3 (Base) + 3 (race) + 1 (HI L1) = 7
SPI 1 (Base) + 1 (ZS L1) = 2

HP 30 (Base) + 2 (SPI) = 32
SPL 4 (lvl * 2) + 2 (SPI) + 1 (ES L1) = 7
WP 2 (lvl) + 2 (SPI) = 4

TP Totals And Quest Journal
Current TP Total: 2
Total Earned: 8
Total Spent: 6
The Bird Man
A Goron Looks Amiss
Din's Bracelet
The Lantern
Stolen Trophies
The Lost Toy
Strength Potion

Leveled Up: 1 time
+1 12/19/07

Abilities
Favor of the Goddesses (Innate)
Hylian Intelligence L1
Zora Spirit L1
Exceptional Spell L1

Songs
12 SPL - Elegy for the Departed L1 (+10% HP and SPL)

Weapons Proficiency
Dagger

Out of the ashes of pain and failure springs forth the bloom of hope for a life worth living.

This is the beginning of that tale.


As the sun shines brightly through the sparse clouds over North Castle, its gentle rays dance upon the faces of two bright yet weather worn faces. One is a man of about 20 years of age by Hylian reckoning, wearing garments only slightly out of place amongst the surrounding locals. Slung over the man's shoulder, a distinctly foreign stringed instrument bounces at his side as his stride lightly sways to the beat of the ambient music of the courtyard. On the man's shoulders sits a young child who has likely seen no more than eight changes of the seasons.
The man ambles listfully through the center of the courtyard with no apparent direction as he soaks up the aura of peace and prosperity in the lively common. A gentle breeze tousles the boy’s hair which he brushes out of his face in order to get a better view over the crowd.

Child: “Hey brother, they sure do have a lot of people here, you sure we’ll find it here?”
Man: “I’m not sure, but it can’t hurt to take a look around. C’mon, let’s go find a place to stay.”

The man folds up a slightly worn picture and slides it neatly next to an elaborately decorated dagger hilt and the two fade into the bustle of the marketplace. Yes, it is a good day to begin.

The Tale Thus Far
A Dinner Among Friends

The Still of Dawn

The Gift of Music

Song of Storms

The First Strike

Lyos' Appearance

Height: 5'10"-5'11"

Eye Color: Greyish Green

Hair Color: Blondish Brown

Hair Style: About Shoulder length and somewhat wavy (ties it up when he plays music)

Build: Medium

Skin Tone: Fair with reddish undertones.

Clothing:
Generally a brown robe with varying tunics that range in accent from teal to very light tan. In all but snow he wears dark brown leather sandals. In inclement weather he dons leather ranging boots. The cut of his clothing is a somewhat unique blend of Mesopotamian and Hylian styles.

Items kept on person at all times:
A sort of shortened thoerbo (a stringed instrument one of the many primitive guitars that are in the lute family.) which he slings behind his back when not in use

His dagger Kostafrith (pronounced: koh-stah-fuh-riith with the emphasis on the second syllable) sheathed in a dark red scabbard whis is embroidered with a raised silvery metal

And a crumpled up piece of parchment, which he has shown to no one...

General Appearance
Almost always smiling, always at a state of peace except in two conditions:
1) When plagued by his past and
2) When protecting those in danger

Lyos is just a generally nice guy with a down to earth mentality, and constantly trying to make life better for those around him. While an able bodied fighter, and very skilled at acrobatics and dagger wielding, his attacks are rarely, if ever fatal. His reasons for not killing are yet unknown...