Shizin

Shizin

Born among the Sildanyar to loving if a bit stifling Sylvanori parents, Shizin was a quiet child. In fact Shizin did not speak until well into childhood, a choice as Shizin's parents learned when seeking the council of clerics and wizards to learn the reason. It seemed that there was simply nothing at all to say. Shizin did however have something to play. From the moment Shizin could there was music to be made. Banging on wood, shaking things to make noise. So Shizin was given musical instruments and this became how the child communicated. When Shizin was sad, the music was sad. When Shizin was happy the music was happy.

Still, Shizin was never quite happy in the Sylvanori lands however. For though they were understanding of that quiet nature, there were expectations that it seemed could never meet. Shizin would never become the great sorcerer or wizard that the family hoped. Nor was Shizin satisfied with only the music that could be learned among the Sildanyar own people. So Shizin traveled. Found the language of the Oruch and their music. Fund the Sith-makar, halflings, gnomes. A world of words and music. And little in the way of companionship, for Shizin still found that words were hard to come by. Here in the wide world there were few if any who could understand Shizin's silences.

Now Shizin wanders the world, still searching for music, but more than that too. Searching the world for places to hold the notes felt in the heart. Places to inspire the music that created with these hands. Shizin uses music to speak to a world difficult to communicate with. Struggles to find the courage to use one's own words to do the same. More and more Shizin reaches out to find a connection to something more physical than sound, and warmer than the breeze which carries away what is created. This is why Shizin is found in the midst of a great city. To find the places where music can sound, and those who might yet teach how to find peace..

Roleplay Hooks

• Loves music
• Stands out in a crowd