In the scorched twilight of Earth: 2250, where skyscrapers crumble into vine-choked tombs and monsters stalk the remnants of cities, a solitary figure wanders the shadows — cloaked in smoke, soaked in secrets, and haunted by power.

Agonorius was once a scholar from the Remnant Spire of Novarien, one of the last Human bastions where arcane science and techno-magic were studied in secret. Raised among the ruins of lost civilization, he was drawn not to weapons or politics, but to language, art, and arcane poetry, crafting spells like verses — sharp, elegant, devastating. His insatiable curiosity and intellect led him beyond the Spire’s archives, deep into sealed tombs of forgotten gods and laboratories fused with chaos. There, he unlocked fragments of ancient power and unearthed cursed knowledge too potent for sane minds.

But Agonorius did not seek salvation.
He sought freedom, truth, and the unclaimed wilds — liberation from all forms of control, even his own past.

Through forbidden rites and perilous experimentation, he awakened abilities that bent the world around him:

Mind Reading, to outmaneuver friend and foe alike

Shape Shifting, to escape, deceive, or become what he must

Elemental Control, to wield earth, flame, storm, and tide as extensions of will

Agonorius became known — and feared — as the Plague Wizard, not for spreading pestilence, but for unearthing suppressed knowledge that could infect empires with rebellion and revelation.

Yet, beneath the cloak of power lies a fractured soul.
Impulsiveness has led him to sabotage fragile alliances.
Trust issues keep him ever alone, even among allies.
His blunt tongue wounds even when he's right, and an endless hunger gnaws at him — sometimes for food, sometimes for knowledge, and sometimes… for something darker.

He journeys now across shattered wastelands and celestial gate ruins, seeking relics left by the ancient Mages, those who once preserved balance and those who shattered it. To him, the world is not a place to fix — it is a mystery to unravel, a map to redraw, a truth to pierce.

Driven by the call of Adventure, the cry of Freedom, and the need for Enlightenment, Agonorius doesn’t care if he's seen as savior or heretic.

He will write his own legend —
in fire, blood, and ink.