Description
A gaunt skeletal face peers back through the recess of some hooded
robes. The ghastly visage of this undead thing is strikes a terryfying
cord in all those that gaze upon it. Twin points of unholy blue light
shine softly in its hollow eye sockets. A pair of pearl studs that may
once have been worn with proud, now hang losely in a mess of shriveled
flesh. Black robes, slashed with white hang losely on this skeletal
figure, what may have one been an awe inspiring figure now is a shamble
of diseased decayed flesh. As it clutches a sword in its hand you notice
a gaping hole, a grievous wound that never had a chance to heal.
On his other hand the Circle of Molten steel, glows in a haunting blue
light. You notice a thick leather book stuffed into a pocket along the
robes. A menagerie of mismatched pages and lose paper, the book apppears
to have been created after its initial binding. A strange odor permeates
the air around him, as you approach closer you quickly recognize the
lingering stench of death.
Role
Arrival
Added Thu Apr 20 23:01:12 2006 at level 11:
Driven from the lands of Lochol at a very young age, for a man anyhow.
The politics behind this man's hurried departure from his home are
unknown. The ongoings of the lands of Lochol are often far too
complicated for most outsiders to understand. Nysrogh's arrival
into the galadon, one a matter of survival, has seemed to turn into
a ploy of fate. A creature of order such as he, the ways of his kin
were often lost to him. So much potential, only wasted by the endless
chaos that the Lochol society is modeled on.
Life in galadon was at first strange, the brilliant colors and domes
burned into his mind. He quickly recognized the immense potential of
this jewel of theran civilization, a true marvel of ages. What surprised
him the most was the controlled chaos that existed within the cities
that he witnessed in the cities. Denizens of order struggled to keep
pace with the inherent chaos that seemed to be born into all those
that inhabited these cities. Conflicting opinions, views, cultures
causing strife. To think the glory that would be this society should
the chaos ever be culled...
Madness
Added Tue May 2 19:27:25 2006 at level 31:
It has been many years since a young an untested Nysrogh arrived into
these lands, of the hundreds of seperate events that have seemingly
conspired to thrust him into the position that he now finds himself,
the most important one perhaps is the Oath he has sworn for the Blood
Tribunal. His hatred of the society that he has left behind drives his
almost fanatical desire to establish a true sense of order around him.
It is almost a madening thought, confronted by seemingly crazed realm
that he does not truly understand, he does the only sane thing possible.
This child of justice strives to reform the realm in his image of sanity.
Whether he is correct or not remains to be seen.
For now he strives to serve the Rule of Law, and claim those that would
defy it as prey.
Rebirth
Added Mon May 8 00:53:46 2006 at level 37:
The succulent embrace of the Great Father has finally found Nysrogh. A
call that has been with him since birth wether or not he realised it.
His first meeting with the Father went decidedly better than his first
attempt to curry his favor, atleast this time Nysorgh was able to
form coherent thoughts when confronted with the divine majesty that is
Grurk. The rebirth, the haunting dreams and the howling pains the
likes of which paled even to the nightmare he is forced to return to
everytime he departs from the realms of thera. Yet he realizes now
the power that he wields, through his art he strives to duplicate the
the nightmare visited upon him.
With the Molten Circle guiding his way, the last of the Wormwood family
strives to force this crazed world bow down before the Order he has sworn
to serve.
Becoming
Added Sat Jun 24 22:05:41 2006 at level 50:
The becoming came at a great price, the lich maker in some sick semblance
of a joke forced the Provost to betray the very tenets he has sworn to
enforce. In the search for his reagents the Crypt Keeper destroyed
the Empress of Seantryn Modan, a child of his own protectorate. It would
seem both the Lichmaker and the Father have other plans for Nysrogh.
The desires of flesh have turned to death, yet the black son of Lochol
continues to strive to establish a new rule in thera. As to his transgression
it is for Dalteric to decide the suitable punishment, and the child of
justice will bare it as he must. No son of Grurk would hide from the
vengeful hand of justice.
Redemption.
Added Sun Jul 16 18:10:58 2006 at level 51:
The swift hand of justice found Nysrogh as it traveled through the vast
expanses of Thar-acacia. The Serene one came to it and exacted a punishment
harsher than anything it had expected. Cast from the spire the young lichling
found itself tested in ways it had not expected. In many ways as helpless
in its new body as a babe, it was forced to learn quickly the power that
that the becoming had unlocked unto Nysrogh. With the urgency of mortal
life long since past, Nysrogh began a single minded task of earning its way
back into the Spire that it had betrayed. After repeated conversations with
its Father and Dalteric, the path to redemption in the eyes of the law became
clear. It has since then been accepted back into the Spire to once more
the vengeful hand of the Rule of Law. Once more bound by oath and an iron will
the Dead child of Grurk continues on the sworn path to erradicate chaos
from the thera it has come to call home.