Yomoigu

Yomoigu, the Pyresmith
Circle	Fifth
Symbols	The volcano and the anvil
The Tempered	Tirah, Synkarin, and Steingrim
Allies	(Unknown)
Enemies	(Unknown)
Patronage	Pyromancers

A Thinker of the Fifth Circle, Yomoigu was a member of that fateful coterie which, during the Elder Wars, was charged with developing weapons for use against the Soulless Gods. Along with His colleagues, He was responsible for the research and development of Fain's Elixir. While many of the coterie railed against the Elder decree which later forbid the Elixir's continued use, Yomoigu was among those who abided by the decision, despite the knowledge that banning such a tool only aided the Soulless.

The Pyresmith's particular area of interest lies in interdimensional and extraplanar physics, specifically in the practical application of their mysteries: how can the knowledge gleaned from the study of the planes and dimensions be put to use? In time, and with plentiful study of the Seven Sacred Pyres upon the Plane of Fire, He learned how to create intricate devices with the purpose of harnessing and directing dimensional energies. Through them, Yomoigu became capable of creating miniature pocket dimensions: little bubbles of reality which cling to the sides of the Prime Material Plane. One such device is known as the Pandimensional Transformix, which was used to trap the Soulless Nemach in the year 401 CE.

Yomoigu's appearance is that of a towering, solidly built figure whose ebon skin gleams like darkest obsidian. Two hollowed sockets serve as His eyes, flickering orange flames blazing within and illuminating the ground before Him. His mouth burns like a furnace, stray sparks occasionally escaping its confines to swirl about His body before quietly petering out. Molten gold veins run just below the skin and trace His thickly muscled form in esoteric, exceedingly intricate patterns that cover nearly the entirety of His body, errant flames arcing along their delicately etched lines. The serpentine capillaries continue their labrynthine dance down the silvery metal glove seamlessly moulded to His left shoulder. A flawless match to its more natural counterpart, the appendage shimmers and flows, whorls of darker materials occasionally rising to the surface to provide stark contrast to the shining metal.