Slare
Legacy Name: Slare

Dear foolish little brother..
Your mansion is flourishing, I see. Well done. Even without my help you have excelled; though I take note how you seem to be-- how shall I put this.. Slipping. Your forces are slacking and growing in size with a number of poorly trained individuals. The time draws near when I will soon visit you again, little brother, as you need my help whether you realize it or not. We are strongest together, Liege.

Forever part of you,
Slare Lord

Hmph. A mortal. How uninteresting.

But this seems mandatory to say a few things concerning myself. This will not take long;

For a time I was of two remaining descendants of the Lord line; a powerful family with unwavering aims. Our family, courtesy of my little brother, had been obliterated when we were both still children. I had the hopes of a bright future together, both of us ruling our perfect lands with high status. This was not far from our family's goals, though our parents had hoped to raise us as beautiful, flawless weapons in which they would use to dominate.. However this did not appeal to me, and I influenced my brother to do away with them.

Much to my dismay, he turned on me. He felt I was as bad as the ones he destroyed. Refusing to accept my aid, he cast me away.. What spunk. To this day it is my goal to reunite with him and take charge of a land we may call our own, however his aspirations take him higher yet. Wishing to govern these lands he strives over and above what our ancestors died fighting for; a perfect world in the eyes of the Lords. This of course may only be accomplished by a Lord himself, though each of us are unique and perceive things differently.

I, myself, have achieved Dark Master status by my own hands. Via ritualistic sacrifice of my first life I have been bestowed immortality and manipulation over the death of other organisms. I cannot stop death itself, but in the midst of one's perishing I may hold onto the body and use it to my will. Unlike my brother, I do not wish to deal with hundreds of 'Followers', as they are whiney and needy.

In my efforts I have come across Traenithe.. or rather he intruded and gave me an offer of Partnership. As a Turned Lant he poses much interest to me, as my brother also has one in his possession. As creatures of loyalty they are useful, and their abilities make them beyond irreplaceable. I'm still getting used to him, all the same. He has NO perception of personal space and has the physical exertions of a twelve year old girl. Still.. he intrigues me and offers great potential. So I will keep him.
So long as he does not become more annoying than Spectar, my Medium..