Born into this world by Elf Weapon Master Vladmir Steingard, Cyanide also known as “Cyan” nicknamed by his master for his glowing Cyan eyes. Born in the depths of Bonus Major with only one mission, kill the followers of Renascitur. Being a part of a new batch of Warforged, with the greatest technology that the Khonsu religion can muster, they were still sadly beaten in the end and pushed into the country of Frater Bonus. With the the forces of Khonsu on the retreat, Vladamir gave his last order to Cyan: “Create a life for yourself; don’t follow my wishes follow your own.” That was over 200 years ago and to this day Cyan has not found his purpose in this world. When Cyan would be around other humanoids he would not be able to perceive emotions correctly and often try to console them with jokes heard from wandering adventurers. However, most of these jokes would be rude and not very funny to begin with.
Cyan has spent a majority of the past 200 years in search for his master's last wishes with no luck and very little connection to those around him. Only the fluffy animals of nature would give him a somewhat joyful expression by seeing the core of his heart turn from a glowing cyan, to a glowing pinkish glow. Cyan usually keeps his emotions in check when it comes to being insulted and being obnoxious, but one thing that makes him got back to his primal days is people doing unlawful deeds, hurting those who can’t defend themselves, or those unfortunate enough to try and attack him. With this emotions changing you can see the core of his heart change based on the core glow in his chest:
 
Red = angry/mad
Pink = love/happy
Cyan = Normal/Neutral
Dark Blue = Sad/Depressed
 
During his few years in the Holy War he was known as “The Life Warden” and was respected by his fellow Elvish comrades. This was due to his battle tactics on the fields of battle and being the protector of those who have fallen or need healing. Through his travels he would find himself trying to heal those unfortunate enough to fall down with sickness, or who just needed help with a minor task if that led him to his future goals. Though overtime, he fell victim to not training enough and not using high level magic enough that he managed to slip his magical abilities back to when he was created and now is only left with minor things like a scratch on a leg or fixing a fence. On his downtime he likes to tinker with items he gets and create either a new item, weapon or something as simple as a wooden carving.