Varan was always the stern and quiet type, he never spoke of his past or his life in general..

He was the captain of one of the best ships in the entire nation and that was all he was focused on..nobody had been able to tear him from that..not even his closest of crewmen..

He sat in the captain’s quarters of his ship-The Wandering Death- Reading a map while his crew danced and drunk to loud live music played by the crew members who knew how to play instruments and had them..