Noitcelfer

The 12th Born

"You think you can contain me...? Stop me? I am The End, there is no stopping me."

B I O G R A P H Y

Nobody but the Deities know where he came from and what he is. The 11 do not speak of him. They fear and despise him in equal measures and long tried to banish him from their thoughts after their last fight. And he in turn hates his siblings. The clever Arcanist who tricked him into giving up his body during the first war. The courageous Lightweaver who put the spark of life into his new vessels before he could fill them. The determined Icewarden who silently keeps turning his own creations against him. And, most hated of all, the Windsinger who guides the Clan of the Hallowed Ground on a quest to stop him.

To the Heralds he is known as Noitcelfer. After a long and devastating fight at the dawn of the world with his siblings to bring back The Emptiness he was tricked into shedding his mortal form. He has whispered in the ears of Scientists and Magicians alike to get back his form when the Prophetess Morgenrot arrived to help him. He took over this body after the orginal soulless vessels he was meant to rise in were both stolen by his Magician from a secret laboratory and filled with the spark of life by the Lightweaver.

He usually left his army of empty clay soldiers to do his bidding, but quickly realised that they only have the muscle but not the brain. After the prophetess Morgenrot adviced him he begun to reel in other dragons to bring forth The End of All and eventually created the Twisted Ones .

He possesses command over the other Heralds and the Twisted Ones and tasked them with finding the Unhallowed Artifacts, shards of the Essence of the 11, needed to usher in The End of All while he himself still searches for his now filled vessels and the ones in his own rank who betrayed him, his greed and hatred for all living things never ending.

When Sornieth will fall he will roar in joy and rejoin The Emptiness.