The Barrow King
Hildane Elgerson of the Drýmann Hélendum, Sila Olgasdottir, Scruffy Dog (a dog)
Whatever it want's to be right now, once male
Lifebringer Lich of the Barrows
Chaotic 7, Evil 13, Good 8, Law 7 (Neutral Evil with a slight inclination to ocasional mercy, considering the law to be a means to an end, but not an unusefull one and pure chaos to hard to control)
Favoured Soul, Sorcerer, True Necromancer
S when in Barrows of the Kings Lost, A- in armor, B- whithout, C in alternate forms
Once like this
then he became a lich, know, as the Barrow King, he's a vaguely humanoid green mist who usually wears the Armor of Skeibaldr's Bane
Very manipulative, gets angry quickly, but can hold it, slow to laugh, not very trusting, plans twentyfive point six steps ahead on a fast day, a few more on a slow one.
His armor (allows him to create minor undead such as skeletons or zombies whenever a corpse is handy, can create sentient versions of such as commanders, can generate blasts of pure negative or
positive energy. Heh heh. Die unsubordinate zombie
Lots of magic, especially necromanct
Long form will eventually be in my campaign setting, for now I'll write the short form; he was a young warior, child of one of the Hidden Folke and a member of the Wédehund. He grew up, was abused by the others, and eventually learned of his talent for magic and joined one of the Societies of Witchcraft, the Drýmann Hélendum, and became a sorcerer healer. Eventually, in the aftermath of the war of the Mós, Wæterhelm and Holt clans that was begun as a result of the Wælgrædig losing dominance among the raiders, he found the remains of his fathers clan hunted by a force of Neásprungen, or undead. H e fought them, loathed them, trained to combat them, was trapped, fell in love with a Drýmann Neásprungen, they had a child, she tried to kill him, their child ran, eventually become master of the Licburg clans, he killed her, he fell in love again, killed his new beloved, went mad, began killing everyone he met, raised an army of undead, went to war, died, became a lich, raised another army, won, destroyed his army, became a demilich, taught other lichs, let them raise armies, destroyed them alll and absorbed their phlacteries, absorbed his own phlactery, became a lichwisp, travelled to the Barrows, fought the warrior Drýmann Hélendum guardians, killed them, keeping three as apprentices, became the new Barrow King, began training under the spirit of the origanal Barrow King (he's the third), a titan necromancer, began siding with the giants and linnorms in the Eorðdraca/Lyftfloga/Eoten Ecghete (see my campaign setting
) since then has been drying to find a spell that will restore his mortality, meaning that he will retain his undead powers (remain a being of negative energy), but still be living (a being of semi-positive energy), thus uncapable of being destroyed. He has come to Nexus for that purpose, having arrived her following a banished dragons energy trail.