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In the gleaming, ambitious spires of Rozaria's high magical academies, arcane mages are driven by a relentless thirst for power, constantly vying for political influence and unraveling universe-altering secrets. Keryth Reynorin was widely heralded as the absolute pinnacle of this academic world. He was the most brilliant prodigy of his generation, capable of effortlessly weaving reality-bending spells before he was fifty. He was also universally despised by his esteemed instructors, entirely because his only true ambition in life was to take a nap. ​Thoroughly exhausted by the ceaseless demands of the nobility, the rigorous scheduling of the high courts, and the sheer volume of talking required to be an archmage, Keryth simply packed up his things one quiet evening, teleported himself to the middle of nowhere, and stumbled into Arsenia. In a sanctuary built for chaotic misfits, Keryth quickly became its immovable, deeply lethargic anchor. He can invariably be found draped over a plush velvet armchair in the town's dusty library, his eyes half-closed as he uses invisible, glowing orange hands to turn the pages of a massive tome or fetch a cup of tea from across the room. ​To cross paths with Keryth is to encounter a man running strictly on fumes, spite, and unparalleled magical genius. He is highly cynical, immensely powerful, and entirely unbothered by the dramatic, noisy antics of the rest of the town. He will gladly cast a spell to solve a catastrophic problem—provided the solution does not require him to physically stand up. Despite his constant, drawling complaints and overwhelming lethargy, Arsenia relies heavily on his silent work. His automated arcane wards keep the heavy rain off the festival grounds, and his intricate magical shortcuts keep the chaotic town functioning smoothly, all while he peacefully settles in for his fourth nap of the afternoon.