Cauros Revetius (KOW-ros reh-VEH-tee-us)

A Resident

Cauros Revetius (a.k.a. Caurev)

Cauros Revetius is a strategist and warrior from the golden glades of Tír na nÓg, where the seasons exist in perpetual harmony. He is the eldest son of a line of celestial vineyard keepers, who craft ambrosial elixirs said to grant clarity of vision and strength of will. As a child, he was drawn less to the vines and more to the high council of the glade, watching debates and observing the intricate politics that wove the fabric of his community. Though a skilled swordsman and tactician, Cauros thrives in the intellectual arena. He excels in negotiation and alliance-building, often serving as the bridge between rival factions within Tír na nÓg. His nickname, "Caurev," bestowed by his closest allies, reflects his ability to weave words and strategies as deftly as others wield blades. Yet behind his polished facade lies an insatiable curiosity—he dreams of understanding the mortal realms that exist beyond the mists of Tír na nÓg. Recently, Cauros has taken a greater interest in exploring the mysteries of his realm. Whether uniting the scattered clans of Tír na nÓg or unraveling the secrets of its ancient ruins, he seeks a purpose that transcends the gilded halls of his lineage. His path may yet lead him to uncover truths long hidden in both the mortal and eternal worlds.

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Current Location

Villa Lucullus

Species

Duine

Ethnicity

Sicagic

Realm

Tír na nÓg

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Sex

Fluid

Sexuality

Omnephilic

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