Imperia Tarantii
Her Majesty, Queen Imperia, Ruler of the ice-realm, Randgryd and Mistress of Ksathra Stronghold. Daughter of the Shadowlord and Highly Favored of The Blinder, she is a sorcerous supreme, practitioner of the Black Craft. She has given all, everything, in her quest for power and domination. Woe unto those who try to steal this soul, for she has none, that was offered in a pact centuries ago to her master in exchange for awe-full energies and abilities. A witch? hardly. Wyzard? Not even that, for she was taught. Old, is Imperia, a strange mix of human and sariian bloods that leave her on the threshold of two worlds. She hails from Lyrys, a planet universes from Earth or any other, a place locked forever in the times of majyk and mystical armors (it lacks certain elements needed for advancement and indeed, the Sariian mind is different from the human one). 500 tarms ago she was born on a Moonlace night, and the twenty-three moons of the world smiled upon her, and night embraced her. Her path was set and she walked it with delight. There is much to her, much history, much to know, if one is willing to learn. You would dare? Then for you, the choice... but beware. The night whispers warnings about her... the light fears her... the shadows adore her. Be careful, lest you follow...
