Phelix was born on a plane with a strict caste system. However unlike thousand of other planes in the multiverse,human were not the dominant species, but instead were, at best, indentured servants, and at worse chattel. While there plenty of mages on his plane, human mages were considered a near impossibility, because humans were not considered to have the intelligence to learn to wield magics. Due to this any human that had the talent for magic would often manifest in strange and unusual ways, and marked as cursed.Phelix was the third child of five, and he was taught how to read and write as his parents had high hopes that he would end up as a servant to the noble or academic.

On his tenth birthday, like his brother and sister before him, he was sold off. However around him, plates that he carried would shatter,heirlooms that he dusted would break. He was soon passed and sold again and again as he was branded a cursed child. As he was soon sold off to the merchant castes and into hard labor. Even then his curse continued as tools would break around him. Eventually around his mid teens he was sold to the only place that was left outcasts like him.

The Arena, where humans fight wild creatures and each other for the amusement of their betters. It was there that the master of the arena told Phelix that he was not cursed, but gifted with a rare thing, magic. The master of the arena was a crafty sort and would buy these these “cursed” at a low price and train them up in fighting and rudimentary magic in order to increase the entertainment and in turn the profit of his arena. There Phelix finally met humans like him and began to understand his magic. Phelix and four other magic capable humans became a squad in the arena circuit known as the Cursed Dogs. They defeated anyone and anything that crossed them in the arena, until the day they were ordered to fight to the death amongst each other. Unwilling to kill the closest things they had to friends, they instead used their magic to escape the arena and flee their masters.

Ending up in the wilds, they were forced to make raids on nearby farms and plantations for food and supplies. They tried to remain under the radar for as long as they could, but eventually they came in conflict and found themselves in the first of many battles. While the farmer and his farmhands were no match for the former gladiators, it did have another consequence. Freed of their former masters, the humans working in the fields of the farm, ended up following The Cursed Dogs, because they had no where else to go. As the mouths to feed grew, the raids became bolder and more daring, as more humans were freed. What had become a group, soon became a movement, and a movement became a revolution.

However, as their revolution grew in strength, the ruling caste began to realize that this threat was no longer idle and brought the full force of their magics and military to bear against the upstart humans.

Against the full might of the soldiers and battlemages of the military caste, the fledgling revolutionaries soon found their victories few and hard won as they began to sustain heavy casualties just to keep what little territory they had gained. However they did not have time to rest as soon the armies of the ruling caste descended upon them, in one final assault. Pushed back into a series of underground passages underneath the streets, the remaining rebels and the gladiators fled to try to make it back into the wilds to regroup.Realizing that they could not outrun the forces behind them long enough Phelix volunteered to stay behind and keep the forces busy for as long as he could. so that the rest could escape. He fought as best he could but was soon outnumbered and in a final act he released a large amount of energy, bringing down the tunnel on top of him and the enemy aries burying them in a pile of rubble.

Imagine his surprise when he found himself, bleeding and broken, but alive in an alley in another place altogether.

By a combination of will and pure luck he managed to survive and was slowly put on a path to mending his broken body. As he began to heal, he also began to learn more. He learned that magic and more importantly humans with magic were far more common than he thought. He learned that he was no longer home but in a town called Verkel on another plane called Jakkard. As months passed he learned what exactly he was a Planeswalker, a mage gifted with the ability to travel between worlds.

It took him a year for his injuries to heal and for him to walk and move regularly and another half a year before he tried to planeswalk again, as he stumbled through the multiverse. He spent the next year and a half fine tuning his magics and getting himself into shape to return to the fight that was going on in his home plane.

Finally he felt ready and returned to his home plane, only to find that the fight was already over. One by one the Curse Dogs that had become his family were hunted down and executed along with any other rebels that refused to bow down in servitude. They were branded as heretics and corrupters of the natural order. His their naked rotting corpses were hung on the entrance to the capital city as a reminder of what would happen if anyone tired to follow in their footsteps, no human was willing to step outside their boundaries again for fear of ending up just like the other rebels. The flame of rebellion had been crushed by the iron fist of the ruling caste.

Realizing that he had come for a fight that had already been lost, Phelix found himself without the purpose that had driven him these many years. So he ‘walked away from his home plane and began to wander the multiverse, occasionally doing some good and more than occasionally getting into a brawl or two. However he tends not to stay in one place for very long, as he has yet to find a renewed sense of purpose. As such Phelix has (currently) found himself in the unusual position of being a rebel without a cause.

- Why yes, his name is pronounced Felix, it has just a more ancient spelling of it (ancient roman if your into that sort of thing)
-Latin did not have a specific word for energy that I could find, the closest I could come to what i was looking for was for energy/force and that was vigor. However Vigormancy....just sound wrong so I dropped the r for effect
9/29/14-Dynomancy, new word of the day and what Phelix's magic has been changed to.
3/25/15- Back in action! also have edited and formed phelix's magic into a more complete picture of Kinetomancy.
5/5/15 First half of Phelix's history complete
519/15 history complete!