Souvna Vavilov never had a brotherhood of his own to live with and therefore has spent much of his younger life living under men, due to his lighter grey skin and his height (tall for a dwarf) he is oftern just mistaken for a sickly human allowing him to blend somewhat into human society. Due to his dwarvish nature he has always had a calling in his heart reminding him that he will only find peace in a place where the mountain spires soar overhead. He has spent recent years working as a rigger aboard merchant ships all over Atlas but has now decided it is time to return to land and try to land and invest in the arcane arts in hope that he will find others of his race here.

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