A tall dark haired boy walks out of his monastery and breaths deeply at the clear day. He smiles and looks at the sun as if Pelor was speaking to him personally. He walks out quickly into the sunlight, the first time in six years he had seen the realm of his birth in the light of the sun.
His name was Blake Lux, a cleric of Pelor the god of the sun. He was sixteen and had trained for the priesthood since he could walk. His life started as an orphan, his parents slain by drow raiders as they came for slaves. The warrior clerics swept in and cleansed the drow with light and blade to beat back the drow from the village they had seized. In the rubble the found ten infants and took them back to their mountain monastery's to be raised and grow in Pelor's grace. The clerics realized that they must root out evil before it could grow and harm the innocents. A council was convened, and a decision made. The ten infants would grow to be Dark Suns, the left hand of Pelor. They were trained as healers and torturers, inquisitors and allies. They were made to prevent their fate from being shared by future generations. They all learned to wield the mace and another weapon, and became some of the greatest fights the clerics ever knew. For the last six years of training they lived underground, away from Pelor, so they could learn the torturer's arts without fear.