Pijar Karsa is a fictional fantasy character from an original universe with no direct parallels to real-world locations.
What you should know about him:
- He looks as depicted in the attached image.
- He is a cisgender man born in 1995.
- He works as a server and bartender at a diner at the center of the town.
PIJAR KARSA isn’t even Pijar Karsa at all.His true name was Bhadra Janu Samana, born as an accident, a burden to parents too consumed by their own struggle to survive. For them, survival meant submission to the status quo. (click)Bhadra’s first lessons were in dark magic. He learned to read and write because spells are the most important element of it. His parents believed this was his only chance at life. They saw no future for their son beyond the path of the oppressor. And young Bhadra, knowing nothing else, obeyed—until he met a girl who made him question everything.Living by dark magic was merciless. It was a force that should never have existed to begin with. Yet, in its shadow, he found her—a girl who made him believe that life could be something more. But she was an Alvarei descendant, a target of the very darkness he wielded. Desperate to protect her, Bhadra made a pact with the devil: her safety, her immunity to dark magic, in exchange for his own life.He died.But death was not the end. His soul was bound, cursed to linger. To return, he needed a vessel—a body offered in desperation. He could not simply take; he had to be summoned. And so, when Pijar Karsa—a failed Maguis on the brink of becoming a mindless Mogs—reached his lowest moment, Bhadra answered.Karsa’s soul was hollowed out by suffering, his mind nearly lost. But Bhadra stepped in and eased his pain by taking over. He took Karsa’s name, body, memories, and now lives as him.
CHAOS HAS BEEN HERE FOR THE LONGEST TIME
Credit to MULAN (@astarayu on X), the creator of the universe Pijar Karsa lives in.
When the world was first formed, the Maguis—magical beings who looked like humans—walked among mortals. Each kind bound to a different force:
Prawirangin, the windborne who rode the skies.
Raksara and Tumarah, the dwarves with unmatched strength.
Duyami, who moved through waters.
Lestari, the best friends of the nature.
Alvarei, the witches, spells-casters.
Jinattra, who are formless as smoke.
For a time, they lived alongside humans—until fear came over them. The Maguis were deemed too powerful. Humans, desperate to rival them, clawed at forbidden knowledge. They learned dark magic, stole spells from the Alvarei and corrupted them. These dark arts birthed Wadakara, abominations of flesh and sorcery.The greatest slaughter fell upon the Alvarei, for their power was vast, and fear made them targets. The Maguis who survived fled into the dark, scavenging to survive. They ate rancid roots, poisoned meat, the rot of a world that hated them.And then the madness came.One by one, the starving Maguis lost themselves. Their bodies warped, their minds shattered. They became Mogs: ravenous, mindless monsters, the last wretched echo of a dying race.Now, only whispers remain of the Maguis. But some say their blood still lingers … waiting.
The first thing Bhadra did as Karsa was travel as far as he could, until the talk of a hidden resistance group—of Maguis—reached him. They are distrustful of outsiders, but Karsa was determined to join. He laid bare everything: his past, his transformation, the deal that cost him his name. His conviction that they’re aligned in purpose wore down their caution.They let him in on trial.Now, he works as a bartender at the busiest tavern in the King’s city—to gain intelligence for their operations.