Nox Myndfuk

Tiefling Warlock

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Disciple of Ghaunadaur, That Which Lurks

Bio:

On a night, black as pitch, a child is born unto a maidservant; her final act before succumbing to Death’s cold embrace. Beneath a duke’s castle along the Moon Sea, the woman screams and all those present for her demise gasp as they gaze unto this new life, for his inhuman eyes resemble the purple sky under which he was begat, and his fiendish horns reveal his infernal origins. This is no ordinary child, but a son of Asmodeus, Devil King, whose accursed bloodline appeared centuries ago, the origins and proliferation of which remain shrouded in mystery and whispers. He is called Nox, a Child of Night, a half-demon born unto a lowly woman in the dark servants’ quarters of a wealthy lord. And his troubles have only begun…

He would remain underneath the castle, hidden from the superstitious eyes of the manor, until his seventh year, whereupon his curiosity would send him down to the village streets and leave him there, an orphan with no hope of a decent life. “A Devil amongst us!” the townspeople cried, and Nox was forced to keep to the shadows, forced to eek his own existence from what sustenance he could find, forced to watch his own back and trust none but himself. An urchin he was, cast out and downtrodden. Yet he would soon enough discover a secret and a new way of life…

Whilst slinking through a dark alley the first day of his thirteenth year, Nox was surprised to find a hooded figure smiling at him from beneath a flaming torch, for nothing but suspicious eyes and upturned noses had greeted him as long as he could remember. A robed hand beckoned him nearer, a hand adorned with shining rings and mesmerizing stones. “Call me Aleister, Aleister Myndfuk. I have much to show you. Follow me.” And turning, Nox followed, for the man had an hypnotic air about him which caused one to feel light as air and strong as stone. This man would come to be a mentor of sorts, and the demon child’s only friend. A warlock was he, and Nox soon to be…

The man would bestow upon his fiendish apprentice much knowledge of the secret domains and the power hidden therein; the power to shape reality according to one’s will and move beyond this mortal existence into…Aleister wasn’t quite sure. Nevertheless, Nox had much to learn and learn it he did over his next thirteen years. But before his master could relinquish the final secret of his arcane knowledge, he disappeared without a trace. No note, no sign of struggle, nothing except a smoking cauldron and an open grimoire. Thus, adopting the only name that ever meant anything to him, Nox Myndfuk set out in hopes of discovering just what had happened. Looking to the stars for guidance, his divination brought him South, across the sea, to the exotic land of Yuan Xiao. And it was here that an even bigger story would begin to unravel…

Nox Myndfuk

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