Campaign:MY RHYMES ARE SICK, MY BEATS ARE SLICK IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT YOU CAN SUCK MY DICK/Glorious Steel Wings

Name: Glorious Steel Wings<br\> <br\> Glorious Steel Wings was one of the more eccentric twilights of the first age, and among the first few to master the art of magitech.<br\> <br\> But eventually, Wings would grow tired of inventing small marvels, something greater was calling to him, frontiers in creation needed to be conquered... He longed to fly.<br\> <br\> Eventually, he would shut himself into his manse for weeks up on weeks, conducting experiments with models, drawing plans, building... Something. The people became uneasy, many assumed he had lost his mind, but such is the way with all pioneers.<br\> <br\> In the early days of Ascending fire, the roof of his domed manse would slowly retract open one afternoon, and crowds would gather to see the making of history: The first one-man skyship. They said his cry could be heard for miles as his beast took flight.<br\> <br\> But, tragically, the joy was short-lived, as after ten minutes of flight an engine failed and sent Wings hurtling groundward. The crash left him barely alive, but he would eventually make a recovery, but the flames would rob him of his vocal chords and leave him horribly scarred.<br\> <br\> From that day forward Glorious Steel Wings would wear a mask to his grave to hide his horrible visage, but he would design and build a multitude of other successful skyships that would be the backbone of the Solar fleet, and he was ultimately the father of the skyship.