Noen's parents were alarmed at his appearance shortly after birth. At a few months of age his skin had turned a pinkish fleshy color. By age two his face had started to distort and his brow started to grow. By six years of age he was almost completely blinded by his boney growths. Neighbors said we were Cursed. His parents said he was challenged by the Gods to be good despite his drawbacks. To not become bitter, or full of envy. However, deep in his heart Noen knew. He knew his family had at some point in the past trifled in dark magic. He knew it in his Accursed Soul. His one goal in life is to see the world with his own two eyes once again. He wishes to be free of his Curse. In pursuit of this goal he overcame his lack of visual sense, sharpening his other senses, as well as sharpening his people skills so as not to be killed in the street. He would eventually become capable enough to be called a vassal to The Conqueror Efreeti [REDACTED]. Noen's Wish will become reality.

Noen would be quite the handsome tiefling if it weren't for the boney protrusions growing from his eye sockets, cheek bones, and brow bones. They shape and curl into horns, akin to most tieflings except blinding him. It's sapped his strength a bit as well, so he is incredibly slim. He hides this frame within the billowing frame of his purple robe. Upon the fine purple silks are myriad blue eye patterns that appear to be aflame. They move around in every direction, following movement.