Title: Lord Talen D'Orion, Lord of the Hunt, Patron of the Sun

Background: Following the demise of his father Arkyn, Talen literally fled into the forest, blindly seeking refuge from the ensuing battles being waged for the Throne of Mantheren. Representing the hand of nature, in maintaining balance, he provided prey for the hunter and food for the hunted, both literally and figuratively. As the Elder Lords came to be vanquished, Talen reemerged, hunting his rightful claim to the Throne.

Appearance: Talen can appear in the form of any creature of the forest, and sometimes his spirit seems to temporarily possess various plants and animals to enable them to carry out his will. By most recorded accounts, however, Talen reveals himself chiefly as a shapeless entity with glowing green eyes.

Title: Lord Nevron the Guardian of Dreams, Patron of Justice

Background: From the depths of the soul is where the nightmare begins. But this nightmare is different, for this one is real. Out of your regular dreams and into Tel'aran'rhiod you slip, and it is here, that your fears come to life, and it is here that your fears can kill you. Your only chance, your only safeguard lies in the hands of one that is known simply as 'The Guardian', for it is only with him, that you may be able to survive the night and live long enough to battle the day.
Knowing not of his parents, Nevron roamed the lands, searching for something to take a light to his heart and his mind. Endlessly seeking, driving himself to exhaustion, he accidentally found a land that he was unsure of. It was there, in the world of dreams, that he found his life's meaning, and where he met Kirha. He had been walking the dream for many years and he taught her about this this new land and she taught him about love. They knew each other only in the Dream and Nevron could no longer bear this, and against all of her pleading, Nevron stepped into the dream one night, never to return to the waking world.

Appearance: Nevron abandoned his physical body to remain in the realm of dreams, this ghost of a man appears before you in flowing white, hooded robe carrying staff with a gilded flame upon it.

Title: Lord of the Moon, Patron of the Holy Flame

Background: Solace is a Lord shrouded in great mystery. It is known that he is not a native of this world, and that once, Solace was a rogue immortal hunter, chasing after banished evil immortals to slay them before they could do harm on other worlds. After defeating the deities known as Orthis and Bhalos, Solace maintained his vigil upon this world. Solace represents the moon, the light that shines in the darkness of night. He is a lord of holy war, crusades, and inquisition. Due to the mystic qualities of the moon, he is also a lord of magic, and is rumored to have strong ties with the Sylvans and fae-creatures that make their homes here.

Appearance: Solace appears as a tall figure clothed in gray robes and cloaks. Under the cloaks Solace wears a suit of shining silver armor. He wears a hood over his head, and a thin, gray silk mask over his face. Only his piercing golden eyes, mouth and chin are uncovered. He carries a massive long spear in his hand, and is often seen riding a horse made of silver.

Title: Lord Yggdrasil the Redeemer, Patron of the Dawn

Background: Yggdrasil is one of the younger lords, recently ascending from mere mortality to his new stature. Previously a High Inquisitor for the Whitecloaks, Yggdrasil has forsaken his corrupt ways and now fights as a guardian for those who would seek forgiveness for past errors. He has not forgotten the all-consuming wrath of his youth however, and zealously stands as a bastion against the dark, both the evils of the literal night and the metaphorical darkness that faces all mortals in their time of greatest need. He is often known as the Last Lord of the Morning, as he stands watch at the end of the night.

Appearance: Yggdrasil appears as a tall figure, clothed in the crimson, tattered cloak of a High Inquisitor. Beneath the ceremonial garb, a suit of brilliantly-polished adamantine plate shines. He wears a simple cowl woven from gold thread, shadowing his face; the flame- filled sockets glaring out from underneath cast a wavering silhouette on the wrathful features of his face.

Title: Lord Cadrach, True Son of Bane, Patron of Vengeance & Insanity

Background: Like his Father before him, very little is known about the origins of Cadrach, the most horrific and feared of all the Younger Lords. The most generally accepted rumor of his origin is that of an attempt at Creation gone bad. For this reason, Cadrach's nature is unstable at best and mortals do well to avoid him at all costs.

Appearance: No singular report of his appearance has ever been noted.

Title: Lord Azakhet the Usurper, Lord of Pestilence, Patron of Hatred

Background: The elder lord, Solace, accepted a mysterious challenge from another plane. Solace left and vanished. Azakhet returned in his stead, claiming that he himself was Solace, twisted into a monster by his own zealous hatred for evil. Soon after, however, Solace emerged from the Orthis Project, claiming to be a past incarnation of the Lord of the Moon. The exact truth about all of these claims has yet to be definitively determined. Azakhet is the god of hatred and pestilence. He has disavowed all ties to his previous life as Solace, and some whisper that he is in fact, not a transformed elder god at all, leaving Solace's fate unknown.

Appearance: Azakhet appears as a tall figure clothed in purple robes. Beneath the robes he wears rusted piecemeal plate mail, his flesh bound in ragged cloth. He wears a black hood over his head, and a dark gray shroud over his face, revealing only his hollow black eyes. He wields a blackened, silver glaive.

Title: Lord Meldron Mawr the Lord of Darkness, Patron of Carnage

Background: Born out of the darkness of the Abyss itself, Meldron came into this world as a nightmare of a man. Moving across the land, he took a sadistic pleasure in the carnage he bred, taking no pity in his dispensing of death. He has an unsatiable quest for blood and will not be content until all that shines with Light has been extinguished from the land.

Appearance: Darkness spreads out before Meldron cloaking almost his entire body in a Stygian blackness. Only his sanguine eyes, red with the blood of the carnage he has wrought, can be seen, staring at you with hate. The remainder of his body is shrouded in the mystery of darkness absolute.

Title: Lady Kirha NarHallas, Mistress of the Seas

Background: Lady Kirha NarHallas, the once guardian of the oceans, is no more. Over time she was exposed to wars and destruction upon her waves. These new things fascinated her to the point that she craved more. It was at this moment that Kirha tried to create her own form of destruction. A powerful hurricane was forged and sent forth with Kirha riding it's winds. Behind her lay a path of destruction and sorrow as never seen before. Lady Kirha never returned to her beloved waves. She left her oceans and her husband, Lord Nevron, for a new love...chaos. Today she weaves her storms in the sky with the winds of chaos.

Appearance: Lady Kirha usually appears as a pretty young elven maiden dressed in dark silks and fiery rubies. Pale hair and gray-blue eyes that show her temper will identify her in any crowd.

Title: Lord Kyedraehl of Chaos, Son of Bane, Lord of Destruction

Background: Born the Son of an Insane Elder Lord, Kyedraehl's seems the most subtle and the decieving of all the Younger Lords. His friendly manner and charming smile seem to bear more of a resemblance to the Elder Lord Arioch, but his countenance and demeanor seem much too relaxed for the comparison to be taken much further.
Kyedraehl is known and revered by many for his quick tongue and his apparent ability to leave trouble forever a few steps behind him. His only known weakness lies in his immense disgust for Lady Saedron, the Daughter of the now dead Elder Lord of Truth. The reason for this hatred remains as of yet unknown.

Appearance: Kyedraehl's appearance, more often than not, is that of a bright, friendly male human in his mid twenties. His dress usually matches that of a young noble, or a duelist. Except for his eyes, Kyedraehl could blend easily into any crowd, at basically any time of his choosing.