Editing Magical Realm Cyoa/Megalodonia (section)

===Realm Wizard:Armstrong===

The realm wizard of this plane, resides in a small manor somewhere hidden at the base of Mount Megalodon. He is an adventurer; jovial, gentle and restless in heart and spirit, never staying in one place for every long. 

He could be at Mount Megalodon welcoming and sending the first initiates off on the trial of the mountain; the first step to becoming full fledge muscle wizards. To teaching children, scholars, muscle wizards masters of every age and walk of life; whoever cares to listen to his philosophies and spell casting ways, drinking a few pints and telling his long winded stories and adventures in the many pubs that dot the land, or hunting and stalking the deadliest of creatures and nature bred killing machines. 

He is that cool and loud uncle invited on every family gathering and he is also that stern father figure that dispenses hard wisdom when nobody wants to hear but deserves to be heard. He is the eternal mountain and some even whisper in exaggerated legends, the founder of muscle wizardry who lifted the forgotten continent into the air and hurled it at the cosmic horror as it threatened to consume Megalodonia in madness and depravity, and laid down the leyline foundation and boons for the powerful magic that proliferates from the sacred mountain, standing resolute as its prison.

He is simply known as Armstrong, a 12 foot tall giant of a man, rippling with muscle on every inch of his massive body, bald save for a lock of curly blonde hair and sporting a lavished and well groomed blonde mustache, gazing with intense piercing blue eyes of wonderlust and grinning a seemingly permanent boisterous and welcoming smile. 

His previous life on earth was that of wanton misery and despair. He was born diseased ridden, suffering from severe muscular dystrophy and his mother died giving birth to him. He was permanently wheel chair bound, and spent a majority of his life being shuffled from hospital to hospital, the stench of sterility and rubbing alcohol filling his every waking moment. His father resents him for precariously killing his beloved soul mate with his tragic birth.

When the god wizard presented the opportunity of great unfathomable power, he grasped at it with all his might, filling his heart with hope and his spirit held high again with chivalry and honor. The realm he crafted is a reflection of his fragile psyche, the imprisoned cosmic horror is literally the manifestation of all his anxiety, despair, misery, mother and abandoned children syndrome issues rolled into one decrepit entity.

Armstrong loves adventure and making new friends where ever he roams in the multiverse, above all he loves to teach about his life philosophy of The Path of The Enduring Mountain to anyone who cares to listen over a few pints of beer and a hearty meal. 

In friendly realms that greet him with hospitality, he returns that generosity and kindness many times over, granting his hosts his greatest boon to the tallest mountain or highest peak equivalent in their realm, enchanted and inscribed with his runes and magical muscle essence, becoming forever tethered to the leyline network anchored to Mount Megalodon, the great mountain’s blessings and protection now theirs to freely use as they see fit. If no mountain exist, then Armstrong will shape and craft one himself to the personal specifications of the realm host.