In the ruins of the old world, where twisted metal forests rise from cracked asphalt plains and the bones of skyscrapers pierce the ash-gray sky, there flies a flame — not of fire, but of hope. His name is Auren Solaris, Justice Incarnate, a mortal-born guardian forged in fire and guided by the unyielding light of justice.

Born in the shattered remnants of the old city of Novamar, now a burned-out shadow of its pre-Fall brilliance, Auren was raised by exiled paladins who clung to the ancient creeds of valor and virtue. Trained in silence, orphaned by war, he came of age in the shadow of the Reckoning — the great clash where the corrupted Mages first emerged to bring death upon the world.

Though human by blood, Auren bears a rare gift: Elemental Flight, bestowed by a fragment of a celestial shard unearthed in the irradiated wastelands near the Crimson Veil Crater. Bound to the flamewinds of the higher realms, he can soar through storm and smoke, blazing across battlefields like a comet of judgment. His wings are not feathered — they’re fire and wind, a living tempest that answers only to his unwavering will.

But Auren's gift comes with a cost. Hardened by betrayal and the collapse of every alliance he once trusted, he chooses solitude over fellowship. He rides alone, believing that bonds lead to weakness, and that only a lone blade can cut through the cancer of evil. Even those who seek his aid must earn it through trials of grit and truth — for Auren does not follow kings or councils. He follows the flame within.

Auren walks the scorched lands of Caer'thalas, through the bio-contaminated ruins of the Sundered East and the haunted borders of the Wraithvale Divide, delivering swift and final judgment to tyrants, warlords, and rogue Mages who prey upon the scattered remnants of humanity. His name is whispered by raiders in dread and spoken by the innocent in awe.

He is not a savior. He is a reckoning.

Yet deep within, behind the ember eyes and armored silence, lies a yearning — not just to punish the wicked, but to heal the world through fire. He seeks no throne, no accolades. His mission is singular: burn corruption, ignite justice, and let the next generation rise from the ashes of the old.

But the question remains: will Auren's self-imposed exile be his undoing, or will he find the strength to trust again before the final war — the true Reckoning — consumes all?