God of creation and destruction, music and art, Violo rules over the unnatural birth, the violent death. The muses are his special children -- light and winged, tinged in all colors. He is the eldest of Nero and Bianca's children, floating tempestually between them all.

Tall and thin, Violo's touch is cool. His short hair mottled and eyes the deepest violet. He prefers heavy, sensual clothing, warming and concealing as he moves.

His temples are filled with sound and light, art and weavings. His priests are musicians and artists, weavers and sculptors, all lost to the lure of one of Violo's muses.

His home is a stone castle, filled with beauty and sound and often with another god, for Violo is most eager and wanton and spreads his perversity happily, in love with each family member for one reason or another.