Warmaster Diocletian was a Warlord feared by many during the First Age. He was born in the golden age where warriors ruled over practicioners of all magic. Soon things started to change, the magic guilds studied intensively to perfect their arts while the warriors came to a stagnant and declined gradually. Diocletian refused to buckle in to the change of tides, he fought valiantly through the dark age of warriors for decades. Lord Stryth decided to grant Diocletian a deadly task worthy of a warrior's last days. With his favoured weapon, a greatsword, he fought the mightiest dragon of Serin with his entire physical prowess. In the end, he stood victorious with the heart of the slain dragon clenched in his fist. He was also the immortal who gave rise to the race of werebeasts, who became physical manifestations of Diocletian's fierce, primal nature. The altar of Diocletian lies in the Keep of Mahn-Tor. Followers of Diocletian love fighting, and the glory and fame it can bring to them. They value perfection and making a place in history. They do not seek out close friendships since every other person is seen as a potential contender, or at best, someone who might be lost on the battlefield anyway. Nevertheless, those who follow Diocletian are very loyal to each other, and their small circles form brotherhoods tighter than any cabal's bonds. The worshippers of Diocletian are primarily those of Warlords, although those who have a love for battle often serve him as well.