Viduam Calvardia

The one eyed Grin

Name: Viduam Calvardia
Age: 30
Race: Miqo'te
Occupation: Arena Fighter
Orientation: Poly
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Voice claim: Sett from League of legends

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• Viduam's Voice

Born in Ishgard, Viduam was a bastard child his father a nobleman (Cromus Mors) and his mother was his maid (Seraph Calvardia). Only a few days of life, Viduam's mother was threatened to be fired and homeless if viduam wasn't gone by the end of the week. Viduam's mother went into a deep depression drinking her days away not tending to poor viduam. Viduam got sick his fur and hair becoming extremely matted. On the final day she had enough of viduam she stuffed him inside a basket with food and a note only saying his name. A life ruined but the consequences targeted at him a cruel fate. She heard of the city of Ul'dah where most crimes and most outlaws vanish too. Here she threw his basket in pearl lane. Fate was not kind the basket hitting a wall a crunch was echoed through the alley of Peral lane. Viduam's tail broken. His cries of pain then echoed, hours passed until. An old miqo woman found him and took him in as her own for 10 years he was raised in Ul'dah. He always took care of the old Miqo'te woman that raised him. He called her grandma. He was happy. One fateful day when making a food run for her he came back to her on the floor time to her away from him Viduam now alone in this world. Years went by scavenging anything food, gil, and scrap he can find. Going the dark path of a thief. One fateful encounter was brought unto him. A revolver bigger than any he has. It was left on the road in pearl lane, He kept it and made it his own training with the weapon. Viduam saw a chance to be~

Known for something, Known to be someone. Entering the arena he takes up many challenges. Many wins and many losses on his belt scars of bouts seen throughout his body. Viduam has his eyes on the big tournament coming up. He trained day and night using all his skills no aether needed. He practice day in and day out until he was ready. Taking all the opponents that stood in his way until the finals. His opponent was an Au'ra a red raen. Carrying dual daggers, Their battles went on for almost an hour both opponents bruised and bloodied, the raen thought of a devious plan. At the very moment dashed towards viduam cutting his eye open. Gritting his teeth in pain he went down on one knee. Chuckling from the pain. Viduam stared back with his crimson hue a smug grin on his face. He pointed the revolver at the raen blowing off his arm. Winning the tournament and gaining the name the one eyed grin.