Rezak Thilor (REH-zahk THEE-lor)

A Resident

Rezak Thilor (a.k.a. Rey)

Rezak carries the scent of forge smoke and hammered iron wherever he walks. His hands are heavy with memory—fingers thickened by years of shaping metal into grace. Though born to stillness, he chose fire. His pieces are less ornamental than intentional: tools, hinges, clasps, blades dulled into heirlooms. His artistry emerges in balance and proportion rather than polish. He rarely speaks while working, and never while quenching—believing the hiss of metal in water is language enough. His forge stands near a grove of basalt pillars, half-sunk in moss, and many believe he draws from them a primal rhythm. Some say he once reforged a broken key with no pattern, relying only on touch and instinct. The door it opened is still unknown. Rezak believes permanence is a burden and strength is most beautiful just before it yields. He often gives away tools to strangers with no explanation. It’s said if he offers you a hammer, something in your life is ready to be reshaped.

Current Location

Villa Lucullus

Species

Duine

Ethnicity

Sicagic

Realm

Tír na nÓg

Professions

Ceardach Lómhar

Children

Sex

Male

Sexuality

Omnephilic

Other Affiliations

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