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Done in sai, pretty runes and glowystuffs in photoshop.

## Excess Lore ##

Seek grew up to be a fine, Sazoran carpenter, that just so happened to have an uncanny ability of pyromancy. He lived humbly, providing for his little sister, Irena, and was well known as the 'friendly face' around town. He lived relatively peacefully, crafting top notch houseware and reading childrens bedtime novels. All was well, until the Nocturnan Invasion.

Seek watched, horrified, as Irena was mercilessly killed before him by nocturnan assassins, his house and everything he lived for, torched to the ground. In a fit of rage and agony, Seek used his burning flames to annihalate as many invaders as possible.

As the invasion was quelled, seek fell to his knees, his face contorted in horror, fury and remorse at the bloody remains of his young sister. They say, "He just stood up, swung a bag over his shoulder, and grinding his teeth with a deathly glare, walked out the gates of Sazora". Noone said a word to him.

Years passed by in Sazora, when rumors spread around the trade sector that their loved carpenter had returned. People dropped their trades and ran to the gates, overjoyed by the news, but stopped dead in their tracks at what they saw. Seek stood before the gates, enshrouded in a deep velvet cloak, the flames gripped in his hand now a dark, dangerous purple, enveloping the district in an overwhelming heat wave. His eyes looked from the brim of his cloak, accross the scenery, beyond the bedazzled guards. Right there, he declared himself a "Dark Rise" Pyromancer, a forbidden branch of pyromancy where one removes all energy from their body, and ignites it to flames. After the guards raised their spears to him, he turned foot and renounced his citizenship to sazora, and walked out into the desert. Noone pursued.

Rumors return to inns all over the world, of the "Harbinger of Blaze", passing judgement over beings of evil. Some say he continues to train himself and travel the world finding a reason to live. Other's say he lives with the orphans at Kwirel. But only one thing was consistant with every rumor: That he plans on burning the entirety of the Nocturne Inner Circle to the floor. And nothing was said.

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Art and Character belong to  sarketch