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The story of this man is rather normal. It starts with some history about his mother and of his clan. His mother was of course a young human woman. Now she was deemed unfit for marriage because of a few superstitous reasons. One she she made her home at the very edge of the territories the clans claimed, and two they suspected her of 'contamination. ' Bad things were known to happen there and while she had no magic the suspicion was always there that she did. Now his clan was of the barbarian sort and the only ones in allowed to do any sort of magic were the shaman and his apprentice. Even for them it was limited. Their shaman had no 'real' power and was mostly a charlatan. It was a time of much war and strife, luckily mother a trader which resulted in safety for her most of the time. She traded with whomever came their way sometimes procuring some very interesting things for the clan. This was how Kazoreck came about. One of the regular traders, an Elven man found himself stuck there throughout an unexpected blizzard one winter. Of course when you are stuck in doors there is usually little to do, and one thing eventually led to another for his mother was a fair looking woman. Three seasons later he Kazoreck was born, although his father had long since went about his business. Born in shame he had to deal with much ridicule, and he quickly grew a thick skin. Much more interested in the scrolls that they could come across and learning all he could he was mostly happy. It was one summer in his 14th year, his magic manifested. Luckily for him he was alone when it happened. That was what started his interest about where he came from. Upon learning of his father he soon set out to meet him. He spent many seasons traveling back and forth and learning in secret. Having already decided he wanted to seek it out and see it for himself he went home. He came home to find a clansman hitting his mother and trying to get her clothes off. Naturally he did not handle that particularly well. He flung the man from her with his magic missiles and one such missile crushed the mans head. But now his secret was out and he really had no choice to go. His mother truly outcast now, moved to the Elven city while he set out upon his own.