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IMPERIUS
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❝ His is the wrath of Valor;
tragedy wrought and raised,
he found comfort in war through strife.❞
Imperius had lost his parents at a young age, and even though he had been passed around between distant relatives, he considered himself an orphan. His family may have been massive, but none of them could replace the hole left in his heart. Of course, out of love for his parents, they tried, his aunts and uncles, cousins twice removed, anyone willing to take him in but Imperius continued to move from family to family. No one could thaw the ice around his heart, no one had the room or patience to deal with his emotional baggage.
Eventually, Imperius grew tired of the constant moving, and the promises of forever, and ran away.
he quickly endeared himself to a group of nomadic mercenaries.
He was raised by Inarius, who imparted all of his skills and training.
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