Vrarin had what you would call a normal childhood. He went to school with his friends, his family was together, supportive and caring and he even had great grades. However, it wasn't until not too long ago did he find out that he was adopted. Yep, he believes he knew it all along. Sure, it might have been hard to tell, after all, he even looked like his adoptive parents, but somehow, he just knew he didn't belong.Ever since he found out, he became more cheerful and caring, yet neglecting himself even more. That's how he deals with things, he become more cheerful in hopes to cheer himself up.
Vrarin has always had great dreams. Some being able to play in front of a crowd, despite his stage fright, others being that he finds his true family. But then, they're also his fears, luckily, not his worst. His worst fear? Loosing everything he holds dear. That's why, whenever he finds someone in trouble, he tries to help them. Afraid of dying alone, he's always trying to search for someone to complete him. A girl he could protect, but one that would protect him also. Living with his adoptive parents and younger sister, he lived in a small town called Taos in New Mexico.
From a very young age, Vrarin has had the ability to bend metal. No, he's not exactly strong. He can, well, melt it, shape it, even create things out of the metal he touches. With this ability he can create whichever weapons he wishes, as well as creating his own shelters and traps for food. He has been doing this ever since he came here to instalin, he's been here for the past five years.