Lambda Mavacein

"The world listens when you cry. Let resilience reign, and show them your power."

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A Family's Legacy

The Mavacein’s are a unique family. It is said an excess of aether created by the mother affected the children in her womb. During it, single births didn’t make it out alive, and twins miraculously became one. Doctors couldn’t figure out, aethermancers were dumbfounded… and Sylvia and Nicoli, the parents, were relieved. Finally, they were blessed with a child, although not in the sense they wanted. Although not two healthy children, they finally conceived one. Sylvia was the source of constant confusion and speculation, on how a mutation in her DNA and aether made the womb a different place for them to be in.

Though never fully understood, Lambda was about as healthy as can be, born and brought up as a pirate but with the soul of the lost twin as a scholar. Like the mutation with his mother, it became apparent in Lambda – a dark blue eye of rolling sea and piracy raids, and a pure white of poignant academia and discourse. Two souls, one body. It becomes apparent as he switches – both eyes dark blue if fully pirate, both eyes pure white if fully scholar. It seems driven by his emotions and possibly time of day, though he doesn’t seem in control of it. Some suspect bipolar, others pass him off as a freak. It never seemed to bug him, however.

Lambda grew to be a fine blueberry Hrothgar, settling into Limsa Lominsa when he came off age to leave the nest. Intelligence, bravery, flirtation, and strong of heart – he possesses everything a self-righteous Warrior of Light ought to be. Although a little haughty and proud, he is wrought to bouts of sadness and anxiety, still plagued by demons in his mind.

He tries his best to cheer up those around him and himself, always the first to jump to someone’s aid. He tries to have a careful analysis of events before attacking, though a rather rambunctious side of him enjoys the reckless abandon to fight without thought. He seems to admire Alphinaud a great deal, though wish he would loosen up a tiny bit.

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