Ecxem

Excem passed the trials as he knew he would. To be a Necromancer was of course his destiny. Plaguebringer had chosen him. He wore the marks of his disease with pride and dignity.

He believed in the Council's wisdom and the traditions of ages. Necromancers ruled, Servus served, and ghouls were at best tools. This was the code he lived by until the heretic…

The necromancer who cured Apoxia and lost a fight with Caratacus. He is a noble and powerful necromancer who upholds the ancient ideals of the Necromancer Council. He is gentle and protective with his Servus, and very stern with Ghouls and Wraiths as these failures deserve. They were wholly unfit and now must serve.

He kept Apoxia in a cage and used her fortunetelling abilities to better his standing within the Necromantic Council. He keeps Dreamer on a leash and uses her spiral eyes in much the same way.

Necromancer Specialties: Diagnosian, Crusader
Necromancer Faction: Praeceptors

Strength Necrotober 2020

I knew as a hatchling, my heart lay across the barren earth of Dragonhome deep in the heart of the Scarred Wastelands. I could smell it when the wind came from the south, the rich smell of decay, of struggle and change. My mother would say that my fascination nearly cost me my life as a hatchling. That the winds from Plague carried an illness so deadly I nearly died of it. But it was a Necromancer that saved me. A master of plagues who showed me what true strength was. As he healed me I heard the whisper of the Plague Mother, calling me to her.

My mother never forgave me for that. But I didn’t need her to approve. I had been called to serve the Mother of Illness herself, and mere blood was nothing to what swam in it.

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