There was once an ancient civilization known for its history, architecture, advancements and... war. They started off on a meager, dying planet, one that was doomed from the start ; in a scramble to survive, they pushed themselves beyond the brink. Their bodies lost all physical form, being that of incomprehensible matter. In doing so they were able to focus their new found energy into their research, into their planet... and slowly, ever so slowly, they began to thrive. A century past, and they found themselves thriving, finally, their efforts and hardships rewarded. However... their lust to continue only grew. Decades past and their advancements became well known across the empty void, far surpassing any other within light years of them. Yet, their lust only grew stronger. Their leader declared they must continue, for the betterment of the people, the betterment of their civilization... and thus did the eon long war began. Though it could hardly be called a war, most then would say ; they were far more powerful than any other, and easily took control. Slowly their greed and hunger for power consumed not only their leader, but in turn every civilization that crossed their path. Nothing but destruction and devastation was left in their wake ; many cultures were destroyed, never to be seen again. The only thing that stopped them was one small civilization light years away from their home ; having had time to prepare, they were ready for a genuine war. This is when our traveler was born.

Silver was born during the midst of the Grand War, when peace was never an option. He shone so brightly compared to all else, his soul unyielding and unending ; he was a power that could not be defeated. He was the ticket to their success. Yet, as luck would have it, he refused to fight no matter how much they begged ; he refused to take part in a was that pointless and only served to feul their ego and lust for power. Despite his aggressiveness of turning them away, their leader decided this was unacceptable. After a few short years, a specialized chamber was born into existance ; it survived a light year away from their base, safe from harm of the enemy yet close enough to be utilized. Without notice, Silver was taken there against his will. Bracers placed on his wrists, cutting deep into his falsified material form to reveal the pure energy of his soul underneath. The chamber came to life as this happened, thrumming and pulsing with his pure and unending power ; they were siphoning him. If he would not fight, then he would be used ; this was the solution his very own leader decided on. This is where our traveler remained for unknown eons.

Silver sat motionless in that small chamber lost to time and space for a length of time he was not aware of. The pain was only unbearable at first, before he found himself dulled to it, lulled to it in a sense. That is, until one fatal day. A being, as powerful as they come dared to enter his chamber, his imprisonment, yet he did not dare to move. They did the unthinkable after looking at him for only a few moments, freeing him from his shackles ; yet he did not dare to move. They carried him away from there, from the blinding white light, from the pitch black void into a place that was so calm and gentle. For the first time that he could remember, he felt a gentle breeze and the sweet scent of flowers ; warmth on his face and... comfort. He fell into a dreamless sleep for another extended unknown period of time. When he awoke, he was confused and uncertain, his body no longer in the pain he was so used too ; he felt free. When he walked out, he seen them, the being that had saved him and they seemed estatic upon his awakening. He learned then that his civilization was gone, unheard of even to them, a being who seemed to of existed for a long... long time. Silver was born into a civilization that grew to know nothing but greed and a lust for power and war ; a civilization whose name and culture was lost all the same as those it destroyed before it. Yet all he could find was... peace in this knowledge, despite being the last known remaining of his kind. He would simply take to the void, and catalogue all that he lived through, and all that his people did, so they would not be lost forever.

A small Pyro Abyss Mage that abandoned the cause to live a more simple and peaceful life. He fled to Inazuma and disguised himself as an Electro Abyss Mage to remain safe. As centuries past, he learned to craft a humanoid form that allows him to traverse and interact with humans safely, though this transformation takes quite a bit of power. He takes time at night to recharge, and thus returns to his true imp form. When the Vision Hunt Decree is put in place, he risks his life to safe a group of resistance members, despite it meaning he had to revert to his true Abyssal form to do so. He was granted a Geo Vision for his determination, and has also joined the ranks of the Resistance. He speaks with a heavy ancient Khaenri'ahn accent in his human form, and tends to still speak in this language often. He has a small Anemo Slime pet named Puff.

A very simple verse where he simply relaxes on his own island named Bapplin !! His starting fruit is Apples, and his phrase is "Oh, petals..." !! He loves to fish and stargaze, and very bregrudgingly catches bugs ( he hates them as well ). This verse covers both Animal Crossing: Horizons, as well as the DeviantArt ARPG Creature Crossing !!

In Final Fantasy XV, Silver is a Kingsglaive who entered in at the young age of twenty two. He was born in Galahd, though was forced to leave at an extremely young age because of the attack of the Empire. He lived on the streets for several upon several years until he got his job as a Glaive. Though his power and skill is raw and rough around the edges, his determination to power through anything and everything is what defines him.

Silver is, by all accounts at first glance a simple Pokemon Breeder. His specialty breed would be that of Applins, but don't let this simple Orchard Farmer decieve you; he very well knows his way around a battle. Armed with a Hatterene, a Flapple, a Wailmer, a Chandelure, Falinks and Tsareena. He has an increadibly keen eye for detail and is actually well attuned to his own quiet psychic abilities. He's quite annoying to fight and incredibly unpredictable, as his battle style is incredibly unique.

Regardless of game, Silver is that of a Sheikah and historian, one that travels all over Hyrule to gather knowledge. He's tied very spiritually to his deities, granting him fairly strong magic that he uses to protect those in danger. He returns home to Kakariko Village quite often to bequeath his knowledge, and so he can properly write everything down. Though, there is more to him than meets the eye; he may very well be more than a simple Sheikah Historian...