Animus has deep crimson skin and eyes like liquid gold. His black horns sweep back from his forehead in elegant, symmetrical curves. He keeps his hair short and wears pristine, silver-trimmed white robes over his heavy chain mail. A polished silver sunburst hangs around his neck, reflecting the light of his surroundings.

Animus is a soft-spoken and deeply humble man who carries himself with a quiet dignity. He is meticulous in his duties, often found cleaning the temple or polishing his gear when not in prayer. He speaks slowly, carefully weighing his words to ensure they are both truthful and kind. Despite his infernal appearance, he radiates a genuine warmth that puts most people at ease.

Found as an infant abandoned on the steps of the Temple of the Resplendent Sun, Animus was never treated as a monster by those who raised him. Father Orym and his wife Martha, the temple's keepers, took the small, red-skinned child into their home and hearts. Growing up within the hallowed halls of the sanctuary, Animus learned the tenets of the faith alongside his chores, discovering a deep and personal connection to the divine. His childhood was one of simple joys, spent helping Martha in the garden and assisting Orym with local blessings. Though some villagers were initially fearful of his horns and tail, Animus’s tireless service and gentle nature eventually won them over. He felt a calling to do more than tend to a single village, realizing that his unique heritage and divine gifts could serve as a bridge between different worlds. With the blessing of his foster parents, he set out to carry the light into the darker corners of the land, hoping to prove that grace can flourish in the unlikeliest of souls.