Zervin's past is not anything of a grand story. His parents were quite
normal and rather supporting in his younger of days. As he grew older, the
more adolescent issues started to come through. Getting in arguments and
fights with his peers, his parents figured with support, and a bit of time,
these behaviors would stop. When the actions started to frequent more and
worsen in destruction, his parents decided it was time to send him somewhere
to shape him into a better person. They chose a local monastery. There,
Zervin learned the way of meditation and martial arts. He caught on quickly
and excelled within the group. Zervin never seemed to stop the fights on
his own will, however... The elder monks often had to step in to stop the
fights, or there would be too much bloodshed, from one side or the other.
The monks realized he seems to walk a path of eternal conflict. As time
waned on, Zervin's parents visited less. Seeing their precious son so angry
all the time, crushed them. Eventually they had another child, and after
another year, the visits stopped completely. The monastery could no longer
help Zervin. With his parents out of the picture, they chose to send him to
a local city to join a monk guildhall, in hopes they knew what to do with
him.
Description:
This human is slightly short for his race. His multi-hued hair, an
uninteresting brown at the top, fading to a pale white at the ends, has been
braided back, hanging down to his waistline. His eyes seem unusually large
and black and just as bottomless as the sea itself. His arms and legs
appear lithe and powerful, even while at peace. Scars seem to cover most of
those appendages, showing his preference for battle with them.
