Sol Vanin, an Aasimar human, stands as a beacon of ethereal beauty amidst the mortal realm. His pale yellow hair cascades down his shoulders, almost blending with his nearly white skin, which seems to glow faintly under the sunlight. His eyes, a shimmering grey, hold a depth that speaks of both wisdom and sorrow. Golden markings, intricate and luminescent, adorn his body, a testament to the fey blessing bestowed upon his lineage generations ago. Born into a large family that had long awaited a child blessed with magic, Sol's arrival was met with both adoration and envy. His parents, recognizing the magic within him, cherished him deeply, a sentiment that stoked the fires of jealousy among his five brothers.

Tragedy struck when Sol's father met a sudden and mysterious end, an accident that his brothers were quick to blame on Sol. They accused him of being a curse, not the blessing he was believed to be, driving him from the family home out of fear and resentment. Now, Sol roams the land as a sage, his heart heavy with the burden of his family's accusations and the uncertainty of his own powers. He seeks knowledge and a mentor who can help him master his wild magic, all while grappling with the haunting question of whether he truly bore responsibility for his father's death.

Sol's journey is one of self-discovery and redemption. He travels from village to village, offering his wisdom and healing to those in need, always on the lookout for signs of the mentor he desperately seeks. His unique trait is a soft, almost musical lilt to his voice, a remnant of the fey blessing that marks him as different. Despite the turmoil within his family, Sol remains a figure of hope and resilience, his story a testament to the struggle of finding one's place in a world that often misunderstands the gifts it is given.