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A God Of Death Weighing The Souls Of The Departed, His Ancient Scales Determining Their Ultimate Fate.

half snake half human male with to arms with swords in each hand

half snake half human male with to arms with swords in each hand

An orc warlock communing with an ancient, primordial entity. Eldritch energies swirl around them as they bargain for power, the fate of their entire tribe hanging in the balance.

An orc warlock communing with an ancient, primordial entity. Eldritch energies swirl around them as they bargain for pow...

An orc warlock communing with an ancient, primordial entity. Eldritch energies swirl around them as they bargain for power, the fate of their entire tribe hanging in the balance.

An orc warlock communing with an ancient, primordial entity. Eldritch energies swirl around them as they bargain for pow...

An orc warlock communing with an ancient, primordial entity. Eldritch energies swirl around them as they bargain for power, the fate of their entire tribe hanging in the balance.

An orc warlock communing with an ancient, primordial entity. Eldritch energies swirl around them as they bargain for pow...

30 year old Male Paladin, wearing a helmet only exposing his mouth and jaw, wearing plate armour of gold and white with balancing scales encrusted on the breastplate smoking a cigarette

30 year old Male Paladin, wearing a helmet only exposing his mouth and jaw, wearing plate armour of gold and white with ...

a elf knight with short/medium brown hair brown eyes olive/bronzed skin dressed in purple and black steel armor with a matching sword glittering with ancient runics and his companion a elf maiden knight with dark dirty blonde hair hazel eyes dressed in dark blue, gold and white steel armor with a matching magical staff

a elf knight with short/medium brown hair brown eyes olive/bronzed skin dressed in purple and black steel armor with a m...

Born in the swirling courts of the Opaline Reverie — a realm of mirrored skies, infinite stairways, and logic-defying beauty — Spaz Thearezial was once heir to the Thearezial Line, an ancient house of planar nobility whose influence spanned multiple dimensions. In this otherworldly aristocracy, power was measured not in gold or steel, but in pacts, promises, and the depth of one’s arcane bloodline. Spaz, from birth, was a marvel: his infernal lineage twisted into something elegant and volatile, like a storm trapped in a glass orb. He had the talent — wild, uncontrollable, and insatiable. But with talent came temptation. When offered a shortcut to mastery by the enigmatic Patron Thalmera, Spaz eagerly accepted, too arrogant or naïve to read the fine metaphysical print. Thalmera was not a devil, nor a fey queen — but a living concept: the Embodiment of Balance Through Control. She offered him limitless magical power, but anchored it to her will. Now, every spell Spaz casts pulls a thread of control tighter around his soul. With every invocation, he dances to her rhythm — and he hates it. Spaz, ever the chaos-born prodigy, chose exile over obedience. Tearing through the veils between realms in a desperate bid for freedom, he crash-landed in the Material Plane — raw, scorched, and half-mad from the effort. Here, he seeks forbidden rituals, lost arcana, and maddened sages — anything to unbind himself from Thalmera.

Born in the swirling courts of the Opaline Reverie — a realm of mirrored skies, infinite stairways, and logic-defying be...

Born in the swirling courts of the Opaline Reverie — a realm of mirrored skies, infinite stairways, and logic-defying beauty — Spaz Thearezial was once heir to the Thearezial Line, an ancient house of planar nobility whose influence spanned multiple dimensions. In this otherworldly aristocracy, power was measured not in gold or steel, but in pacts, promises, and the depth of one’s arcane bloodline. Spaz, from birth, was a marvel: his infernal lineage twisted into something elegant and volatile, like a storm trapped in a glass orb. He had the talent — wild, uncontrollable, and insatiable. But with talent came temptation. When offered a shortcut to mastery by the enigmatic Patron Thalmera, Spaz eagerly accepted, too arrogant or naïve to read the fine metaphysical print. Thalmera was not a devil, nor a fey queen — but a living concept: the Embodiment of Balance Through Control. She offered him limitless magical power, but anchored it to her will. Now, every spell Spaz casts pulls a thread of control tighter around his soul. With every invocation, he dances to her rhythm — and he hates it. Spaz, ever the chaos-born prodigy, chose exile over obedience. Tearing through the veils between realms in a desperate bid for freedom, he crash-landed in the Material Plane — raw, scorched, and half-mad from the effort. Here, he seeks forbidden rituals, lost arcana, and maddened sages — anything to unbind himself from Thalmera.

Born in the swirling courts of the Opaline Reverie — a realm of mirrored skies, infinite stairways, and logic-defying be...