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[Medium Sized Model - 25mm Base] (Note: Hendrak is significantly taller than most other humanoids) [Presupported with LYS files in 32mm & 75mm Scale] In the farmlands of Avignon in Terra lived a young Henrique. His days were filled with toil and the typical labours of a peasant of his time, though the end of a day of toil was met with laughter and joy, as often he and his brother Soren would find themselves in the town square a few miles away. There travelling orators, poets and musicians would often pass through, singing of valiant deeds, epic sagas and mythical tales. Often the two would imagine themselves as the heroes foretold in their stories: as Arthur, Merlin and Lancelot, as Charlemagne and Roland and all other manner of heroes of old passed onto their ears. It would eventually inspire them to eagerly join the King’s Army as he waged war on the homeland of many of their tales across the narrow sea channel. As the war raged they became heroes, fighting in decisive battles across their homeland and their invader’s lands, though when they had finally earned their leave to return back home, a deadly plague greeted them there soon after. The two brothers, both having lived through the bloody carnage of sieges and open field battles perished unceremoniously, side by side in the dead of night as the plague snuffed the life from them. Henrique awoke in a verdant field of lush grass coursing in the wind like gentle swells upon the sea. Around him stood thousands more like him, equally confused: all garbed in white. Though he thought it might be Heaven in which he now stood, none around him seemed to know what he was talking about, nor understood his tongue - responding to him in various strange words. Worst yet, Soren was absent from those around him. Though for a while he grew afraid and scared in this new world, it seemed that quickly those around him began to build their new civilization, and towns and villages quickly emerged. It was at this time he finally found another like him, a beautiful young maiden with raven-black hair named Violette. She hailed from a province near his, speaking his same tongue. No longer did he feel lost, and finally he found a place of belonging. What’s more, Violette also recalled the world before this: Terra. Though they only could slowly piece together what had happened, they found two more like them: Orthis and Elias, both also recalling their lives before they perished to a great plague sweeping across the world. They called themselves Mementos, and though they promised they would find a way to return to Terra, it seemed this promise would be cut short, for there were other beings who lived in this new world besides Men. Enormous beings that Men dubbed Colossals waged a genocidal war against them, and Henry was among thousands of the first Men called to fight. With his memories still intact of his time in the King’s Army, he found himself a natural instructor for teaching the fresh recruits the ways of combat, and on the front lines he proved himself an adept soldier as well. Though in the warring he was enamoured by the powers of the Colossals, open magic like that which Merlin might wield being used against him and his kin. It was here that he suffered his first death on Tharador: turned to cinders by an enormous wall of fire painted across the battlefield. Two decades later he would recall this previous life, and Terra again. Though only fourteen summers, he held the wisdom of two lifetimes, and instead of letting himself be thrown at the front lines again, he disappeared to the east, to learn from the secluded Elven tribes what this magic was, and how he might wield it. Breath, they called it, and they tutored him on wielding its most basic forms, though he wanted more, if he was to save his people. His measures turned more drastic as he begged, then forced the Elven sages to continue to tutor him. He returned to his homeland a decade later, and found that another power dawned in him as well, as in his mind he was drawn to a young maiden, one reminiscent of the girl Violette in his previous life. Much to his surprise, this girl was indeed the same maiden, also reborn in a new body like him, and retaining their memories once again. They then founded the Psithars from here, alongside their old companions Orthis and Elias when they had fallen into the fold once again. Thus the four became driving forces in human superiority in the Colossal War of the First Era, as each began unlocking latent psionic powers held within them, and Henrique began infusing his with the magical powers of Minera’s Breath. Quickly he became a prodigy in the military: a skilled swordsman and a master mage - entire squads of Colossals were left as crimson puddles and scorch marks upon the ground if they encountered the man. Though he was only one man, and the Colossals were powerful, advanced and numerous. The war waged for a whole millennia before Men gained the upper hand, and Henry had perished