Vauna Fab'ul'os Okkan/ Nerah Bloodborn

"This world is my torment, you are my torturers. It will never end."
- Vauna
==History==
Vauna Fab'ul'os Okkan was born to a rather simple familydown with in La Bella Fore. A lover of poetry, and a woman with a strong demeanor his parents were living comfortably within the comfort of the city. It was here that he began his journey as not only a spiritual walker but also someone capable of great change as he had learned the use of many weapons as well as those that were once spiritually centered around themselves. The tengu enjoyed thier life, exploring the nature of both their own special techniques in the art of mimicking the voices of both their parents as well as the stranger upon the street. Their skill they developed, was one not for mockery but for entertainment purposes. On the special Occasion, Vauna learned to profit from their poetry as well as ability to speak for others. 
Occasionally, Vauna worked their magic with their words to help fix up some of the swooning hearts that seek the attention of those they love. His mimicry a true blessing to all those who needed someone else to speak on their behalf to a win the hearts of both noble and peasant fiances. A charlatan, or a matchmaker only time and those who caught him in the act could truly tell what Vauna was. It wasn't till one day that they found their own truly lovely tengu that these actions came to a halt. A beautiful black feathered beaky beaut! Oque a dear friend and companion to this day travels with the illustrious spirit walker till recent times.
Upon their adventures with a band of 'Wishful drinkers'. A journey into the depths of one of their residents they ran across a variety of unsavory creatures and fiends. A ritual to the abyss chanted down through the twisting corridors echoed all the way to Vaun's ears. The rift that spawned forth a giant devlish bird of prey much like the one had gripped and hurled them down into where current events leave off. Seconds turned to minutes turned to hours turned to days. Vaun never could have realized how long they spent down there, but by the time it was over all those fond memories and wonderful companions they once knew had vanished.
Where were they and who were these distant dreams, was this real life or merely fantasy.
==Appearance==
==Personality==
==Comforts==
#Torment: The little ticking in your ear, that fidgetting neighbor on their seat at the table each one of these little tedious acts reminds them of simpler times.
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==Fears==
#Returning to the Abyss
==Hobbies==
#Hunting
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==Friends==
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==Enemies==
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==Aspirations==
==Family==