Ezreal's Biograpgy

Ezreal was born and raised in a very wealthy part of Piltover, growing up Ezreal was always a curios child. His parents were renowned archaeologists, this made away from home a lot making Ezreal used to their long absences away from home. When they were gone Ezreal always imagined joining along their travels. When his parents came home he loved listening to them tell Ezreal about their adventures as well as filling in empty spaces on maps.

When his parents were gone Ezreal's uncle Professor Lymere was left in charge to take care of the boy. The professor didn't like having to look after Ezreal because he didn't listen to his uncle, he then assigned the most strictest tutors to teach him subjects such as advanced cartography, hextech mechanics and ancient histories of his world Runeterra and other worlds out there will life. Ezreal was amazingly smart and picked up all of the information, Ezreal thought studying was a huge waste of time. Ezreal would pass assessments with ease having little or no preparation, this made his uncle very made as it gave Ezreal more time explore the university. Ezreal took great pleasure running away from the campus wardens navigating tunnels beneath the lecture halls as well as the library rooftops. Ezreal practiced lockpicking, he would sneak into teachers offices and mess with their belongings just to please himself.

When ever Ezreal's parents retuned to Piltover his father would tell him what they saw on their adventures as well as future expeditions. There was one expedition that he would tell Ezreal about that was the biggest, the search for the lost tomb of Ne'Zuk. He spoke of a Shuriman tyrant was said to be able to jump instantly from one place to another. His father spoke to Ezreal if he could learn that type of magic that Tyrant possessed he could jump from where ever he was traveling back home to Piltover to have dinner with Ezreal each night he would joke to him.

As Ezreal grew up and got older his parents visits grew longer, until one year when they did not return at all. His uncle always said that the most likely died out on one of their expeditions. Ezreal did not accept that, they were too careful on planning for their adventures Ezreal knew that had to be out there somewhere.

One day Ezreal dropped his studies as he would go out on his own. Ezreal thought if he wanted to see his father and mother again, he would have to start exploring at the lost tomb of Ne'Zuk. Ezreal in secret spent weeks stealing supplies from the university, celestial diagrams, translations of signs he may encounter on the quest guider on burial rites on Ne'Zuk and a pair of protective goggles. He left a goodbye note to his uncle, he then snuck onto a ship that we lead to where he wanted to go.

Ezreal followed his mother's field notes, he travled with a man called the Great Sai. Many months went by as he delved into ruins beneath the sands, facing unspeakable horrors that guarded hidden champers. The more Ezreal traveled the more he imagined himself following in his parents path getting more clues to their disappearance. Ezreal finally found what his parents could not, he found the tomb of Ne'Zuk that was below some unnamed emperor.

When Ezreal encountered the sarcophagus it was empty except for a bronze gauntlet, with a bright crystalline at its center. When Ezreal put it upon his hand, the tomb began to collapse the tomb was constructed with traps laid down thousands of years ago. Ezreal thought for a moment, before blasting his way out and teleporting to a secret entrance a hundred yards away before the whole structure had collapsed on him leaving a pile of sand and dust behind him.

Breathing hard Ezreal looked at the gauntlet as it went along with his heartbeat, he could feel it mimicking his and amplifying his own essence. He then realized that this weapon was a fearsome weapon in the past that was fit for a god, it then became a perfect tool for an explorer.

When Ezreal retuned to Piltover he started going on his own adventures, from lost cities to mystical temples. He started to seek for treasure that his university professors could only read about on maps, Ezreal's reputation began to grow, his mind hen thought that the more famous he became, he could make a name for himself as the greatest explorer in the world. His parents would surely return too find him in person.

Ezreal chases fame and glory, uncovering long-lost artifacts and solving the riddles of history. While some may dispute the details of his anecdotes, or call his methods into question, he never answers his critics. I mean of course they were all just obviously jealous.