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Kiris Acquermann

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AliasesKiris
Racehalf-orc
Gendermale
Ageyoung adult
Alignment
Backgroundsorcerer
LocationYvernus District
FactionSeven Up…

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Class: Sorcerer

Subclass: Shadow Magic Sorcerer

Backstory

A half orc in search of his lineage. Kiris was raised by his mother, Sera, in a cursed and secluded place: the cold wilderness of Lazagog’s Forest. Growing up, he discovered that he has this untapped magic ability within him. Kiris tried to control it himself, but to no avail. He can cast basic spells, sure, but he knows that there is much, much more to this uncanny skill; even so for an orc.

And he was an orc, for a time. As he grew older, he began to notice features that resembled a human rather than an orc: smoother skin, lighter pigmentation, smaller set of tusks, and a preference for cooked food. But Kiris is not only a half-orc; he is a magic-wielding half-orc. He intuits that maybe that is the reason her mother and him lived away from orc tribes: to conceal her peculiar son.

All the time Kiris spent in the forest with his mother made him wonder about his father’s identity. His eagerness to know the truth gave him negative emotions; he even thought that his father hated him, and they were banished to the forest because of his mixed race. His secretive mother always dismissed his questions about his father. But it did nothing to sweep his emotions away. Someday, he will learn his father’s secrets.

Time went on, and Sera became severely ill. Kiris’ magic, while becoming more powerful, was not able to heal. And since they were miles from known orc healers, Sera eventually died a slow yet peaceful death. She died holding Kiris’ hand. On her other hand, however, was a box Kiris had never seen before. The box proved to be the starting point of the young orc’s adventure.

The box contained a curious emblem, 10 gold pieces, and a note from Sera. The letter warned him that knowing the truth of his father’s identity will just bring him harm. However, knowing that Kiris would just ignore her warning and would continue to find the truth anyway, she wrote him something that may help him: first, that his name is based on his father’s name; and second, that the emblem that is included in the box is his inheritance from his father.

The contents of the box left Kiris with more questions than answers, yet he felt closer to the truth. It was now up to him to begin his quest on knowing his lineage and identity, a journey that started from the deep wilds of Lazagog’s Forest to a comfortable tavern in Curkip.

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The serious sorcerer evokes a mild chuckle,

“I saw you beat my rival’s successor. As a reward, I shall imbue you with the power of the Northern Frost.”

Then, Spekid draws the sigil of the Northern Frost on Kiris’ forehead. He then doffs the Frostborn Armor.

“But my power is still tethered to this extraplanar domain. To unlock it, you must defeat the construct that still wields remnants of me and Zerrus Zagi’s power.”

Kiris shows the Shadow Knight his sigil. “That sigil belongs to the Wayravens, masters from the Material Realm who holds dominion over the Plane of Shadows.”

“Tough times are ahead, but with our power, we hope that you can prevail.”