Saturday, June 8, 2013

Mage Spawn

In the Age of Mists, the Apocalypse Dragon birthed thousands of twisted Mage Spawn and led them on a rampage that laid waste to the entire Land.


Leader: Unknown
Creatures of legend and sorcery, remnants of a blighted time when devils and gods roamed the Land. Uncountable and undefinable, Mage Spawn pose a threat to everyone they encounter. Whether they walk, run, fly or slither, they are all the same: they are monsters.

Like madmen escaped from an asylum, wraiths, werewolves, toothy imps and winged devils wander the landscape mindlessly, poisoned by toxic Magestone radiation. Their origins are a mystery: were they intentionally created by sorcery, or accidentally mutated by constant exposure to Magestone? Strong and deadly, most Mage Spawn are barely capable of sentient thought. They are, however, easy prey for a powerful mage who needs warriors for combat. To the empathic Shyft, the Mage Spawn are much more: they are biddable pawns in a play for power that could turn the tide in the current conflict.



Subfaction: Order of the Ninth Circle
Leader: In dispute
Tired of being catspaws and slaves, the more intelligent among the Mage Spawn have decided that from now on they will answer only to themselves. Calling themselves the Order of the Ninth Circle, it’s unclear how the creatures came up with the name or the sigil they use to mark themselves. But for those who can find them and are willing to pay their price, the Order of the Ninth Circle will provide mercenary soldiers to any cause. One of the tenets of the Order is that no one creature is master over the others, yet there are two who are most commonly leading the Order into battle--the troll sorcerer Maren’kar and the Krugg headhunter known as Molog Bloodaxe. The hatred between the two goes far beyond the age-old enmity between their races, and it remains to be seen if the order of Mage Spawn won’t self-destruct long before it can hope to become as influential as the factions it serves.


Background
Racial CompositionEverything under the sun
Origin of FactionAncient, unknown origins
Age of FactionThousands of years
Geographic ControlThroughout the Land
ReligionSuperstition and primal totemism
Magical AffinitySome have powers to rival the best wizards
Political LoyaltyTo themselves, and their stomachs

Official Position
Atlantean EmpireMetallic taste, somewhat bitter
Black Powder RevolutionariesTastes like gunpowder and sweat
DraconumTough to chew, but succulent
Elemental FreeholdsDifficult to chase down, but the juicy taste is worth the hunt
Elven LordsStringy and bland
HeroesBest loot! Tastes great!
Necropolis SectOften taste rotten or spoiled; worse than eating week-old kill
Orc KhansEnough meat to feed a pack for a week
ShyftNice enough once you get to know them
SolonaviWhy would anyone want to chew fire?

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