What Have I Gotten Myself Into

A love of explosions.

That was all. Thats what got me involved.

They promised access to materials, however. Diamonds, carnelian, cinnabar, mithril, bones of the dead, iron and more.

So, hellfire and vitriol, might as well join in. I'm not the greatest wizard, by any means; there's people out there that can command fundamental forces and energies by will and thought. Not me, though. I need something physical. Solid, immutable, comprehensible logically.

I work with applied magic and runes. And these fools needed someone who could be reliable; who could create a wall that had enough Reinforcement worked into it to resist dragonfire, eldritch energies, psychic assaults and dimensional twisting. Who could create constructs that would continue to function despite antimagic, counterspelling and worse. Who could conjure weapons of such power as to make a weak but viable charge against Gods.

Hi. I'm Tranx. I'm just a man with a job to do, with the right materials. Pay me well, supply me right, and you'll get wonders. Skimp, and you'll get garbage.

We'll see which end these guys end up on.