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Archmagus Alatar of the Riviera

Born with a mixture of fire and ash, Alatar is one hot wizard with magic or without. As impressive as his spells may be, his true power lies in the ability to melt the hearts of any who lay eyes upon him. Alatar first knew this as a blessing but soon fell tiresome of all the flames who could not hold a candle to his own. In wait, Alatar’s heart became the only source of cold in the ever-burning city of Riviera. To acquire what he seeks, Alatar knows that he must leave at once and so, he does. With caution to the wind jus journey begins. Onward Alatar walks for many days until he reaches the fracture, a forbidden divide said to be placed by the gods to separate the warring magic of fire and water. If one chooses to cross the rift, they choose to defy the gods. Without the need for such risk, Alatar walks parallel the gap to inspect its design. Though he has heard many tales about its wonder, nothing prepares him from laying his true sight upon it. If not for the sibling rivers of lava and water that sit below, it would be an endless dark at the bottom. Each river carries its unique strengths and weaknesses to keep the tribes separated. Alastar continues to gaze until he sees her. A woman sitting by a small pond on the other side of the fracture. His presence is yet to be known so evidently his first words have too much time in thought. “I’m hot, er you’re hot I mean, I’m Alatar” declares the fierce wizard as he jumbles over his words. The woman is startled. She quickly reaches for her staff before laughing, as she realizes it’s just a young man about her age. Alatar tries again. “Wha, what’s your name?” he asks. “Caduceus” she replies as their eyes lock together. It’s a good day for Alastar. Over many days the two wizards met and talked about everything from teachers they had to favorite foods. It didn’t take long before each of them came to the same conclusion: it was time to cross. Scaling the cliff side, each wizard uses their magic to redirect their pairing— elements and for the first time in over 100 years the rivers change course. Like a home in which they’ve never been, each dash toward each other and hug as they realized that a new chapter was beginning until. “What do you think you’re doing, traitor?” said a voice echoing around the canyon wall. A worrisome gathering of pitter-patter marches toward them as Alatar rushes to place Caduceus behind him. “Trust me I got this” Alatar says with a cunning wink.

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