ProHack13
In my world, depending on where, how, and to whom you were born, you could be one of four beings:
Sleepers. They're really just humans with heightened senses and strength. Your ordinary "Joe"s if you will.
Motas. Always born close to nature, the elements are their toys. Military footmen, they're way stronger than sleepers, but nothing too out of the ordinary. Even the smallest school have at least ten to twenty of them at a time.
Grufts. Considerably more durable than sleepers, physically, they are almost at the same level as motas. Since they can see the future, however, pissing one off is a death sentence. You won't find them just anywhere. No country has been known to contain five of these at the same time.
Wizards. Monsters. Heroes. Beasts that can do anything. Literally. They walk on the moon to clear their heads. No one has ever faced one of these monstrosities and lived to describe the feeling. Except other wizards of course.
All this said, I, your protagonist in this story, am none of the above.
I am a legend, only ever whispered about.
There have only been twenty of my type in recorded history.
I am the one they call... Double SS.
Come destroy my world with me.