Beylen

If you want something, just take it. If they won't give it up, draw your weapon. Follow your instinct and don't think about anything other than how to get away. Do anything you can to win and get ahead of your opponent, even if they are the Beylen himself.
Beylen was once a young orphan, learning to live in the streets by any means necessary. Though he prefers actions of finesse, he understands that sometimes things just need to resort to simple violence. By these means, he grew to find himself gathering a following of other orphans, starting his first pocket pinchers team. As these young street urchins grew into adulthood, the first iteration of Thief's Guild was raised.
He continued to spread his influence, eventually having eyes and hands in every city on the plane. This wasn't enough for him. He wanted to take on the Fates themselves, so he sought out the wisest clerics and wizards of Volserd. He learned to blend the arcane with his roguish talents. This gave entry to ancient ruins, previously sealed. The Thief's Guild's wealth grew exponentially, and eventually, Beylen came across the Planar Scalpel, allowing him to tear rifts to the Aether from any plane. The world of Volserd wasn't enough for him, and the Elementals and Fates found their coffers slowly being depleted.
Due to traveling constantly across Pekin's planes, he started to mutate. As his mortal shell was torn by the Aether, his existence as a mortal was removed and replaced with ethereal energy. Beylen became that which he hated and ascended to sit on the Throne of Thieves, bolstering his power to manipulate the very essence of existence.

Divine Domains

• Violence
• Trickery
• Greed

Divine Classification

Fate

Species

Fate

Gender

Male

Hair

Short, messy, black

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Tanned, worn skin

Height

5'7"