Nero Varus

Nero Varus
"Conquest is a necessary evil."
The Ghost of Garlemald
Gender	Male
Race	Hyur
Clan	Midlander
Citizenship	Garlemald
Age	30
Rank	Primus pilus
Namesday	16th Sun of the Second Umbral Moon
Loyalty	Garlemald
Real name	Septimus Rem Nerva

Character

♦ At A Glance

Push aside the Garlean's platinum white hair and gaze upon the Pureblood's third eye, a reminder that even those born in lavishes are subject to the same dangers of life itself. Once a Centurion for the Garlean Empire, Nero found himself stumbling and walking through the sands of Thanalan following an attack upon the Castrum Marinum. Despite his escape from death's clutches, he soon found himself at the mercy of a squad of Immortal Blades, who after kept him held down and taunted briefly did the Garlean beseech the four to spare him, in exchange for servitude and Garlean plans. When it had worked, he was dragged off to Ul'dah. Now stripped of his weapons - A gunspear and a single revolver, his armour and the man's left eye.

Years later, the Garlean found himself at the rank of Sergeant within the Immortal Blades. While many did seem to distrust him - and for good reason - he was priceless in the war effort itself. His expertise in Magitek and the training he received in the Garlean army proved to be one of the most worthwhile and tactically-sound methods in fighting back. Reunited with some of his old gear - his specially crafted boots and gunspear - the Garlean was soon approved to develop Magitek items for Eorzea's citizens.

Under the banner of the Ebonbrand Teknoworks, he soon found a few partners to work with. The goal of the Ebonbrand was to create Magitek which could be sold to the Grand Companies and citizens alike, under the pretense that if Garlemald has it, then so should Eorzea. The Ebonbrand hunts, maims and tests out their magitek products out on various monsters that plague Eorzea and it's people. However, beneath the shroud of noble goals does something more sinister fester.

Despite the Garlean promising himself and those he meets that his loyalty lays in Eorzea and the Immortal Flames, it seems as if most cannot drop the distrust towards the Pureblood. For good reason as well. Those golden eyes of his beneath a light veil of white hair certainly hide something less than pleasant, as if the Ghost of Garlemald lingers within him still.

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■ "Yeah, I don't know. I'm pretty sure he's a Garlean. Wind blew in through Ul'dah and I saw his third eye." - Brass Blade Recruit

■ "Nero Varus? Huh. Mmh... Yup! Rents a room right here in the Quicksand! Used to have a Miqo'te rent with him, but she moved out. Doesn't let staff clean his room, though..." - Momodi

Player Character Rumours

■ "Varus? A Garlean? You're out of your mind, good ser! Why, it's an undisputed fact that Varus is the son of a humble Mor Dhonan miner. His father slaved away in the mines for /years/ so his darling, only son could tinker with machines, until at last he became the greatest engineer Eorzea has ever seen! Why, the only thing larger than Varus' proficiency in engineering is the size of his bloated, fat ego!" - Sigurd Sundsteigen‎

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