Nexus1237

"The only reason I dwell in this diverse realm is one word… curiosity."

Arrival
In the diverse realm of Rathnir, a rift opens. A being emerges, origins unknown, coming for answers to its insatiable curiosity. Unknowing of this realm's culture and dubs, the being had given itself the name "Nexus" translated into mortal tongue. The name was given to this being centuries ago in its home realm, before it began its journey. The being concentrated into one mortal form, it had small tutors of Rathnir, but only enough to cloak its identity. It assumed the gender of a male and tweaked “his” size to blend in with the image he had been given.

Blending In
Now known as “Nexus”, he was sure he would not be as odd as most of the unusual names the mortals of Rathnir had given themselves. He set out on a voyage, studying the geography of the realm, feeding his hunger for knowledge. The realm looked quite different, compared to his. He had never seen the shiny substance that was constantly at motion every time he rowed the small boat he stops from a harbor. He had always studied the various traits of Rathnir, but never experienced it first hand, especially in a mortal’s body. But, that was not his purpose, he needed to find more, add to his home realm’s collection. Alas, he knew where to start, a sovereign “nation” they called it? The idea of “order” and “civilization” was quite knew to his mind. The nation’s name was… Savernia? What an odd name, Nexus was certainly not used to the simple tongue of mortals.