Born flawed from the fruit of the Tree of Life, Veyaneer turned his back on the suffocating traditions of Anu Arendel. Hidden behind round glasses are eyes that see too clearly the folly of both elves and humans. He despises fate, trusts no one, and masks his loneliness with biting cynicism. He'll kick first, ask questions never — but if you can survive his sarcasm, you might just find someone worth knowing.