The story of Werig is one filled with blood, chaos, and fire. Lot's of
fire, but we will get to that. Werig was born to an unnamed demoness, the
concubine of one of the many lords of hell. Growing up, he had a particular
aptitude for magic much like his succubi mother. It was a childhood frought
with danger, for being the son of the lord of the imps was anything but
glorious. That, though isn't his story. Werig with his expertise in magic
was constantly awash in mischief and chaos, the many blood feuds that are
known to happen in the underworld honing his skill with magic to a fine
edge. Luckily for him, he was always successful, but he wanted more. With
that, he somehow found himself involved with the planning. The invasion had
been planned for centuries, and all the markers had come due. It was
finally time for it to happen. It began, and Werig was ecstatic. He
escaped out into the world with a host of other demons, and set on his real
mission. He had power in the underworld, now it was time to grasp at the
power he would hold in the real world...
Description:
Tiny little horns protrude out of the entire top of his head. They
appear to stick out like little bumps covering the surface of his skin and,
they all appear to be polished to fine little red points. Eyes that seem to
almost glow with an eerie orange color flit around constantly. Meanwhile,
the rest of this figure you can see seems to be a darkened red hue. Lean
muscles streaked with black little veins stretch out, into wiry hands and
feet, followed by strangely thin wings that seem to be furled behind his
tiny little figure.
Oh fiddlesticks. How are we supposed to craft compelling narratives around you if your reign of terror starts and ends faster than we publish the Mystique? Alas.
This was me, I deleted in prep for my next project, sorry Illiandra the timing sucks, buy who am I kidding, I have been super busy with my new job, its not like I have been really active.
Had a lot of fun with this character, made a bunch of silly mistakes there at the end, which resulted in 2 of the three ranger deaths. Thanks for being a good sport all things considered Tiram.
He literally walked onto east road about 5 minutes after I was inducted. Already hurt, I derped immediately and was hellstreamed to death. One heck of an introduction to invoker pain, lemme tell ya! I could feel the target growing on my back from Skeggi and you while I was ranking....my con thanks you though!
Dogran
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Yeah that was pretty funny, I was moving away from an engagement at about 80 percent hp, chasing someone when savant dirt kicks me. It ended real fast haha.
Good work being scary. Poor lonely Iliandra...
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Militha 0 , 0 , 0 . No rest for the wicked, either.
[reply to Davairus]Had a lot of fun with this character, made a bunch of silly mistakes there at the end, which resulted in 2 of the three ranger deaths. Thanks for being a good sport all things considered Tiram.
Dwiggans 0 , 0 , 0 . Ye were a brutal foe and I appreciate ye fer it! Dogran 
1 , 0 , 0 . Was loads of fun fighting you, and I could see you learning from our fights.
[reply to Dogran]Dogran 
0 , 0 , 0 . Yeah that was pretty funny, I was moving away from an engagement at about 80 percent hp, chasing someone when savant dirt kicks me. It ended real fast haha.
[reply to Savanti]Well played, I liked this demon.
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