One Wizard, One Wand
In a time long ago, Oswald O’Conner, wizard of the Lightbringers, a secretive intellectual cult that studied the magic of the ancient world, arrived home. He was a rugged-looking middle aged man, wearing a crimson grin and a sharp nose. His cozy domain was Farnfoss, a sunny city on a lake, containing five roads which crossed in its center point. Oswald was a lone lion who stumbled upon the magic spells of antiquity of the earth by sheer devotion. His collection of accumulated spells were only known to one elite group of druids out of antiquity. A time before history remembers. Oswald dedicated himself to practicing magic of antiquity and alchemy in his early years. When word reached the highest ranks of the counsel of light that Oswald had mastered the magic of invincibility, thought to be unknowable to man, Oswald was awarded new secrets. Early on, Oswald spent a lifetime studying the history of the magic known to man; he also learned the darker secrets. He obtained of the great pinnacles of wisdom leading one into the greater understanding of the universe. In this life, Oswald was destined to gain a spectacular achievement. His level of understanding of the greater forces, potentially good or evil, had increased tenfold. In this quest for unending wisdom, Oswald realized that his magical powers had peaked and as he progressed these pillars of power, sheer confidence was displayed. He risked ridicule and punishments unknown, in obtaining this brand-new fruit. All for the sake of the advancement of the Lightbringer’s power, and a grant of the spell, master of destiny. In this time and age, the master of destiny spell was regarded as highly as the exalted philosopher’s stone.