An Accidental Necromancer
Chaotic Neutral
Pronouns: They/them/she/her
Height:5, 1
Age 17
Backstory:
Beneath the shroud of night, a young necromancer emerges from the shadows, their origins cloaked in mystery. Darkness envelops them as they wander through the desolate landscape, driven by a singular, insatiable desire: to amass an army of corpses, with an insistent cravings for the remains of dragons. Their past life—once filled with love and family—is now reduced to mere ashes, a haunting reminder of what was lost in the flames of betrayal and the bloodshed of war.

Now, the one they once referred to as Elder Brother stands at the helm of their fallen house—a figure now twisted and sinister. Trust is a luxury the necromancer can no longer afford; sweeping words draped in deceit flow from his lips like honey, promising salvation but hiding ulterior motives. The past haunts them, and they know that loyalty in this treacherous world can only lead to despair.

A chilling urgency grips the necromancer. Whispers echo in their mind, a frantic mantra urging them to flee: “Run, run, run!” The very essence of survival drives them forward, escaping the web of lies and the shadows of their former kin. They must forge ahead, away from the remnants of their past, to reclaim their power and seek vengeance against the abyss that once held them captive.