Azazel
Voidsent of the Thirteenth.
Seeker of vengeance and justice.
Azazel's thirst for vengeance entices him to seek out the downtrodden and weak so he might them empower to fulfill their desire for revenge against those who have wronged them. His alignment is purely his own and his contracts are never broken. Listen to his words and he will gladly give you everything you need to exact your revenge. The price may be steep, but the rewards are worthy.
History
Before the eternal night...Casimir Justus of Baron was a stalwart believer in justice and fairness. Raised in a humble home in the city, he sought to right the wrongs of those around him. Eventually, he gained the knowledge and trust of the magistrate to rise to the position of Justicar and advisor.While his recommendations were always fair to the crime committed, he took pleasure in administering the punishments himself. From simple oversight to execution, Casimir always ensured the price was paid.As night fell...
The power of darkness swallowed his home after war had shattered everything he cared dearly for. The darkness washed over him and every desire pronounced in his heart at the cost of insatiable hunger for aether.
His body warped and twisted into a fiendish being entirely unrecognizable, but meek. As time went on, and the fight for power and satiation waged, Casimir killed and consumed any voidsent whom struck first without mercy.
It wasn't long before he was capable of manipulating aether, manifesting his will into reality. It was then he took the moniker of myth to pursue his purpose and rewrote his appearance.Into the light...
A reckless ritual had opened a sliver in the darkness to which he decided to approach. A young woman spoke on the other end, she sought strength to defeat her enemies in a war that waged across the world. What a curious thing, but Azazel accepted her terms if but to see what this other world was like. Drawn within her body, Azazel awoke to lands he had never seen, sights he had long forgotten. Aether was rich in the very air...Return whence ye came...
Her death was a dreadful one, the pain was excruciating, but pity was the last thing he could feel for her. It was war after all... But with her last breath, his anchor was no longer capable of keeping him in this ripe world and back into darkness he returned.
This was a taste that would never fade, and now he knew what he would do. Having gained greater strength, Azazel sought to contact anyone on the other side. Through trial and error, he would succeed...
Information
Race: VoidsentAge: "Unfathomable"Alignment: Lawful EvilOccupancy: Linx LarenPersonality: Polite, gentlemanly, short fused anger, quick retaliation, patient when needed, sharp, wittyTalents: Silver tongue, manipulation, weaponization of aether and feelingsEnjoys: Small pleasures, speaking with people, making dealsOther: Patrons personal justices or vengeances, rarely takes physical form, prefers to inhabit those he patrons or as a shadowy "harmless" sprite.