Realm Of Evilar

Mordain Vrekhar is a figure whose presence is as intimidating as it is enigmatic. He wears a wide-brimmed, pointed hat reminiscent of those used by sorcerers, though its weathered, tattered edges speak to his disdain for magic and the battles he's fought. A long, dark cloak flows around him, its high collar framing his stern, angular face. Beneath the cloak, he dons a buttoned shirt and a utility belt adorned with pouches and straps, tools of his witch-hunting trade. Every detail of his attire is steeped in functionality, yet it carries an air of old-world mystery that sets him apart in Evilar. The muted palette of his clothing—dark greys and blacks—mirror his grim resolve, while the worn fabric tells a story of years spent in pursuit of magical corruption.

Mordain Vrekhar embodies the essence of chaotic neutrality with a fierce independence and unpredictable nature. He operates by his own moral compass, guided less by societal rules and more by personal pragmatism and instinct. Mordain is a pragmatist at heart, willing to bend laws or strike uneasy alliances to achieve his goals, but he is neither malicious nor inherently altruistic. His decisions are driven by the moment, often teetering between ruthless efficiency and an unexpected, almost begrudging compassion He distrusts authority, viewing hierarchies—like the Church of Vahrius—as useful tools rather than sources of unwavering loyalty. Though driven by vengeance, he finds fleeting moments of joy in subverting expectations or aiding the helpless, leaving others unsure whether he's a savior, a rogue, or both. In true chaotic neutral fashion, Mordain thrives in the gray areas of morality, a man defined not by what is right or wrong, but by what *feels right* to him in any given moment.

Mordain Vrekhar grew up in Ironmere, a humble village overshadowed by the Cragveil mountains. His life unraveled when a deceitful sorcerer drained the vitality of his parents, leaving him orphaned. Consumed by vengeance, Mordain trained with the Church of Vahrius, mastering the arts of witch hunting. Now, he roams Evilar, a relentless force against the corrupting magic that once destroyed his world.