Character Age: 26

Starting level: 4

Background: Archeologist

Feat: Skilled

Starting Grace: Elemental Apotheosis (Psychic)

How you rolled: https://discord.com/channels/1417076658460033077/1417136305535451137/1534680603616739430

Backstory:

Fael was once a normal soul who was always fascinated with what came before. He was born in a vast desert that was brimming with ruins so old that no myths exist of them anymore, as far as anyone knows they were there since the dawn of time. Fael never took that for a answer and decided to make it his life's work to figure out something big about these ruins, and so he left for high academia to be trained as a archeologist.

After nearly 6 years away Fael came back to his desert home to finally look towards fulfilling his dream of discovering the truth of those ruins. He got together a dig and protection team and they took to the desert to start looking for anything. He and his group spent nearly 2 years digging and chasing false and dead ends until one day during what seemed like a routine day, the group comes across something, the start of a tunnel going down deep into the sand. After digging through they finally start exploring and what they found was fascinating indeed, a whole underground complex buried deep in the sand, seemingly created for a race of beings so alien and strange that they dont resemble any of his world's civilized races. If they were any amount of smart as they thought they were they should have left it buried, but they continued onwards anyway.

After a few days of searching they found what looked to be a old temple complex. They were looking around when they came into contact with a strange force. The group felt something prod them.. but not physically.. no this was something more... intimate. Fael felt this more than any other as he made eye contact with was looked to be a old slab written in what seemed to be Abyssal, after reading a bit of it he felt his body seize up and his head hurt and it caused him to keel over, though his consciousness still wandered, with ethereal eyes he watches this massive unimaginable force pull his spirit up. He couldn't even begin to comprehend what in the hells he was looking at, looking back he can see his group huddled over him wondering what happened. But his focus was brought fully to the giant terrible force in front on him. After what seems like a eternity of it just... staring at him he heard a voice in his head "Your fate is not aligned to stop here mortal, you have impressed me.. let me show you what you wish to know so much" after that he was flashed with concepts that could crush and destroy a normal spirit, but he was given just enough to not die, after his spirit was let go his body began to change, from a red toned skin body his body began to darken to a dark blue hue and his head combusted in a massive wild flame, leaving a hole where his face should be. He wakes up to this apotheosis and with a massive scream his whole crew was incinerated. He ran out of the ruins in peril and raving lunacy, running into the desert.