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Zytron is an average looking human male.
Five foot six inches in stature. He has short
red curly hair, and blue eyes. He is kind of
scrawny, too.

Zytron is an outlander missionary sent to Alleria
to bring spiritual guidance to its denizens. He has
recently opened a church, WindiBreeze Cathedral,
near the outskirts of Alleria Prime.

Zytron is usually seen in thick white cotton robes
and his red silk sash with the symbol of his church
emboidered on it. Aroung his neck, holding the
keys to his safe is a gold, diamond, and mithril
necklace worn by Archbishop Arnando XI. On his
back, he carries his duffel sack and quarterstaff.

He is a pieceful and quiet man and fairly shy.
He, however, is always willing to stop and
chat with whomever happens to be around.

Dispite his peaceful personality, an intense trip
through a haunted house made him realize that he
needed to learn some combat techniques. Thus he
enroled himself in quraterstaffing classes.

"How do I dodge when I'm fighting a
dummy?" Zytron asks. He is really very
frustrated with the whole ordeal. He
knows that he cannot quit as he must
attain this skill.

In his frustration he takes another shot at
the stuffed adversary. With as much
force as he can muster, he strikes
sharply at the dummy's head in a
horizontal backhanded sweep.

The dummies head flies off
and lands in a session nearby,
people are looking over at the
strange priest.

"Excellent Zytron you found your inner
anger, now use that when defending
yourself and others"

The young priest slowly
begins to find his own
inner rage -- a sensation
that he tries to hide. His
battle training makes him
slowly realize that rage is
in even the purest souls.
He begins to see that his
sheltered life has left him
nieve. He changes his
goals in Alleria. Instead
of converting the world,
he trains to be a field
medic wanting to
accompany others on
adventures.

Zytron joined the Alleria Prime militia
as head of medical efforts. Commandar
Guyus Toran arranged medical training
and the building of a hospice at
WindiBreeze in case War breaks out.

Things to help with!? he thought to himself. Guyus must think higher of me than he led on
after the service. Zytron then speaks: "Mr. Toran, what is it that I might help with? Also, I
had hoped to re-ask my question about medics and training for them in the millitia."

"Indeed Zytron I have that in mind." *Smiles.* "How would you like a Hospice as part of your
church?" *His grey eyes study the clerics reaction.* "It would help us and I am sure be of
use to you."

A decree by Alexandar Nighthawk, supreme commandar of the imperial forces, the Prime Civilian Army (militia) was
disbanded. This was the same time that Zytron had completed his medical training. Upon having the Head Aedile of
Prime, Mekare Taryn, sign his diploma, Zytron gets an offer to make his hospice useful in the post-militia days.

While the new Hospital is being
constructed, Zytron plans a trip for
Zinn'Sunn. He allies himself with a
band of hired mercinaries who are out
to battle a necromancer. After the
adventure, Zytron settles down for a
few days in Zinn'Sunn where he
fullfils his dream to become a mage.
Also while in the Lylles Kingdom,
Zytron makes a shocking discovery
about the probable death of his best
friend Kas Brightdelve that almost
changes his whole perspective on
pacifism.