Kiichi

The architect of the fractured sky, they once called them. In their youth, Kiichi saw the great magical rocks of The Crystal Highlands of Armaria not as wonders to be studied, but as power to be consumed. Their aggressive pursuit of forbidden geomancy ended in a blast that sent crystalline shrapnel across the plateau, leaving them with a permanent, bloodthirsty snarl etched by raw magic. Exiled from the dark fortress, Kiichi now wanders the same lands, a janitor of magical fallout. The tactical goggles they built to target weaknesses are now used to spot volatile energy leaks before they can erupt. They don't seek forgiveness, but every unstable fissure they seal is a silent apology written in the very stone they once sought to break.