Syri comes from a long line of pure Kirin. His heritage follows the long told stories of the species. Gentle in nature, one with the surroundings, mythical abilities, and wisdom abounds.
While still under the care of his parents, Syri was introduced to the ways of the Kirin life. His parents tried to instill in him the importance and values of the Kirin ways. The older Syri got, the more rebellious he became. He did not want to follow in the steps of his parents and ancestors, he wanted to become his own self. Strike out from the mold and go forth into the unknown.
When Syri approached the age to leave home, he had done just that. Determined to make a life of his own he traveled in solitude for several years. He had hidden in the forests, the mountains, and the outskirts of some barren lands. He did not mind the solitude of his travels, in fact, he quite enjoyed it.
As he grew older, something began to change in him. The sunrise looked different....he air smelled sweeter....the flowers more vivid at every bloom. A struggle raged inside him, his longing to be his own self now struggled with the fact that he wanted to become a 'true' kirin.
He had paid enough attention to his parent's teachings to know their ways and history...he had learned to meditate at a young age, but there were many things that he had not perfected.
Syri yearned to become what he was born to be.
Syri yearned to become one with nature.