The Lore of Damon Heater of the Citadel

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Damon liked it hot. He took his morning strolls on burning coals, drank bottles of chili sauce to cool himself down, and was the current reigning champion of the Runiverse Extreme Sauna Competition Series. With such a drastic affinity for heat, some even mistook Damon for a wizard, though in reality he hadn’t a mote of magic in his entire bruiser bod.

As Heater of the Citadel, it was his business to like it hot. Damon ran a certain, unique type of establishment, one that catered to his clients’ most searing desires. Requests varied from client to client, but given Damon's preferred choice of clothing, the available options could become quite picante.

Damon, however, wasn’t always a proprietor of desire. A former warrior with a temper as bad as his aim, Damon was asked to retire early due to an unfortunate flamethrower incident, during which he torched the beards of an entire wizard battalion over a misunderstanding involving his Old World Mandrill, Cheeks.

Damon was allowed to keep his flamethrower though, and along with Cheeks, set out on a hot new adventure in the world of entrepreneurship. Was life not spicy enough for you? Damon had something to kick it up. Looking to purchase the very best flame spells (that some might consider taboo and were most definitely banned by the Council)? Damon had them by the tome-load. Having sudden cravings for a cucumber hot dog at 4 AM? Damon’s doors were always open.

At Damon’s Dungeon of the Sun, you could get anything you wanted, as long as you burned for it badly enough. And so, night after night, beneath the winding streets of Calista’s Citadel, Damon the Heater was hard at work, cookin’ up dishes of desire for those warriors and wizards who favored a little fire.

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