Sol Jarif

Sol Jarif is young acolyte growing up in the Velendian metropolis of Siegelind, the youngest of five siblings after his father married the High Antitheot Astrid. His elder sisters Minerva, Kalo, Shia were all distant and derisive of the boy, but Thissa was a kind mentor by comparison at least.

Growing up, Sol was very much the "runt" of his family, which is to say, he was a complete fucking failure in his sibling's eyes. This is because, where his sisters' were some of Siegelind's best and brightest warriors, he couldn't even get through basic combat training. This was not due to lack of trying on his or his family's part however, his sisters' particularly keen of training him by beating the everloving Christ out of him. Nevertheless, the senseless beatings he suffered through every day somehow didn't help him.

As such, his decided that his talents perhaps were not best spent on the realm of the physical. Thusly, he started studying in the art of the collection, inspection, and destruction of whatever magical artifacts persisted in polluting the landscape. Though he took more joy from the former steps of that process, he couldn't very well make that apparent to his family, lest he defame them, or worse, end up dead.

Studying to become an antitheot priest like his father, he finds himself increasingly drawn to the towering onyx spire of Barros's Union. Little does he know of the divinity the lurks within him, and the consequences that will bring him.