He's just a wandering bard. Nothing more, nothing less.

He'll drop by a town or a village to stock up on supplies and buy maps in pursuit of his journey for the ancient relics of the night god Niatryis. His goal is to collect them all to restore their magical abilities and get his memories back. Of course, however, he gets a bit... distracted, by lovely ladies and handsome gentlemen he comes across. Inevitably, somehow or another, he'll piss somebody off and have to leave in a hurry. But that's no problem for him; he'll have to scour every inch of this countryside to find what he's looking for at this rate.

He's just a wandering bard. Nothing more, nothing less... though deep inside, he fears what restoring his memories may unlock. In the world around him, or... in himself.

He's just a himbo bard wandering around looking for answers. He's charming, he's flirty, he's soft and caring, but only has maybe 2 braincells tops. He's very smart when he can be, which isn't all that often? Most of the time he's just vibing. Sometimes does not realize his life is being threatened until someone stabs him. Long story short: he's a sweetheart, until the gloves come off.

Darkness Manipulation

Can use blasts of dark energy, and create temporary weapons (swords, daggers, etc) out of shadows if he focuses.

Starlight

Can do fun tricks with what looks like stardust, even making small temporary constellations appear around himself while performing or as a distraction.

Immortality + Regeneration

Can recover from any fatal blow with nary a scar, and just a bit of lost memory. He won't remember how he died, but may remember the events leading up to it. His wounds will glow a faint gold color, and for a brief moment his blood will appear to be a rich ichorous gold color.

Spellcasting

A very minor skill, he'd be far more powerful if he could actually remember any goddamn spells.

Enhanced Strength and Speed

Perks of being probably a demigod.

Prodigy

He learns songs unusually quickly, as if he's known them the whole time. He can pick up an instrument for the first time and be an expert within the hour, if not sooner. Not quite a 'superpower,' but sure is notable enough that even other bards have taken note.

The Bard doesn't know where he came from, or when, or... anything of his past, really. He just knows he's got an awful bout of amnesia, wonderful music skills, and that he's on some sort of mission to find something. The issue is, he just can't remember what that thing is, or why...?

So he wanders Vastia coast to coast, stopping in towns and cities to rest and get his flirt on, until he either gets chased out by his lovers' jealous partners, or feels the tug in his chest to keep pushing forward.

More Than Vastian...?

He's pretty sure he's gotta be a demigod of some sort, because he's been shot at and stabbed a couple of times and woken up just fine. Doesn't know who his godly parent is, though. Maybe that's what his mission is to find...?

So I Fall In Love Just A Little Ol' Little Bit...

Entering Dearhart Village was supposed to be a stop just like any other. Drop in, find some maps, stock up on supplies, seduce some women, drop out. He wasn't expecting to find... love. With a married woman, no less.

Meeting her just makes him want to know more about himself. Have some sort of tender story to share over the campfire, speak of a past that currently eluded him. But at the same time... being with her, he almost didn't mind not knowing his past. Whoever he was before, all he wanted now was to be a man deserving of her kindness, of her love, as they journey on together.