Naeahl

Naeahl- The Forgemaster of Pestilence

WIP

-Creator of infamous strains of disease that have caused the brutal death of thousands.

-Has scale surrounded by red streaks that seemed to roughly follow her skeletal structure. Uses paint made of blood to better define the lines until it actually looks as if red bones are showing from under skin.

-Gifted "blood mage", using her talents to amplify her gifts with disease. A rather inventive torturer, for her particular facet of blood magic is amplified as a direct result of the amount of suffering the carrier of the blood felt before the collection of the precious fluid. The more her victim screams, the more direct power she commands. There is rumor that on some of her longer projects that could last weeks, the blood had absorbed so much raw taint that it seemed to glow. Naeahl has heard this rumor herself, and she laughs at their naive eyes.

-Those that have had traumatic and emotionally scarring pasts are special targets to her. Naeahl has learned to pick out the those with pasts as such. She has become able to see the damage of the past lingering in their eyes. Dragons haunted by such hardships are perpetually tortured in ways not even Naeahl can replicate. So they, to her, are hidden gems just waiting to be polished by a few long moments of enduring agony. Yet more rumour has been told that she had been silently influencing a family of new parents and even newer eggs for decades, systematically causing tragedy after tragedy for one dragon to create a deeply tortured soul, but has since lost sight of her subject just when he was almost ripe for the harvest. She is searching for him, silently searching. For with his blood, she can do anything.

-Can use her familiarity with the body to transform almost any dragon into a 'template' for her next greatest art. Whatever she does to that dragon will become the most dangerous symptoms of the strain. Gouge out the eyes and create a sickness that will end up causing blindness. Cut deep into the heart and she will create a quick killer that can end with death in mere days.

-Collects the bones of those that have died under her practices, especially the victims of her best masterpieces. A sick dragon, to her, is an art of its own. She is deeply fascinated by her slowest killers, watching victims squirm and writhe in its agony.