Role

Chapter 1

Whilst concealing himself in the shadowy corner of a bar that he often
frequented, usually after he had waylaid a caravan or two, Gyldar overheard
the whispering of merchants, there seemed to be a rising power near the
desert town of Hamsah Mu'Tazz. Since Hamsah MuTazz had been Gyldar's home
since he had left the farms to the east of Arkham this intrigued him. Their
conversation outlined dark prophecies bringing forth the destruction of this
world, upon the last sunset night will reign eternal. The weak will be culled
and the circle of men which brought forth this eternal night shall rule over
the realm, nothing standing between them and their every desire. Before the
last word was spoken Gyldar was on the road traveling to his home in search
of this dark circle of men. As he listened to the hearsay within Hamsah, most
of the town afraid to even speak of this force, he came to realize that the
dark circle was no other than the Scions of Eternal Night, and the temptation
of power plagued his every sleep. Searching out the mortal leader of the
Chasm, Gyldar spoke to the Chancellor of the Eternal Night of his intentions.
He sought to be a part of the opening of the gates, a holder of the keys to
the other world, becoming one of those who reign supreme in the last sunset.
Always within Gyldar's mind the riches and plunder that will come from the
death of the weak. In reality, his only thoughts were of his own selfish
goals, power and riches that only further him, and the lord he had come to
realize was being furthered by him as well, The Copper-Banded Jackal,
Tanadin.