Born and bred with the skeletal remains of Darthrauka's many victims, Conqueron is a soulless commander, with an undying thirst for slaughter.
Shrouded in darkened armor, with glowing eyes of hollowed corruption, this bone-chilling creature is the embodiment of pure evil; an immortal champion of the undead.
Knowing only but war, Conqueron's entire existence is spent ridding the world of whomever his master desires, with very little downtime. Although according to rumors, he does still manage to find time to enjoy long walks near the molten lava pits of Mount Olkepth, as well as belting the odd tune, while lounging next to his many beheaded victims.
Whether day or night, rain or shine, If death is what you seek, Conqueron will happily make your aspiring dreams, come true. Just remember to drink lots of milk, he prefers healthy bones, makes for a far easier dislodging process. Allows shapeshifting into this form.
+50% movement speed while active.Legends tell of a fearsome creature known as Ogum, a once-terrifying monster that roamed the realms of Lunaria. Feared by adventurers and renowned for its unmatched strength and ferocity, Ogum became the target of numerous hunting parties seeking glory and fortune. As the tales go, after a long and grueling battle, the combined might of these hunters managed to bring down Ogum, driving it to the brink of extinction.
However, amidst the whispers of its extinction, a select few individuals discovered a remarkable transformation, the Ascended Ogum Morph. This extraordinary item, harnessed from the remnants of the fallen creature, offers adventurers the ability to assume the form of an ascended version of Ogum, harnessing its immense power for swifter travel throughout the realms. Grants the Cleanse ability, allowing harmful effects to be removed during an adventure.
Cleanse has a 28 second cooldown and costs 475 energy.
Your companion also helps break objects.Being an inanimate object such as a jack o' lantern, isn't all it's cracked up to be. Between the ogling, the burning insides, the sharp utensils to the dome, and the inevitable rotting that takes place, over just a few weeks, some may even call this existence, absolute torture.
However, most people would never believe that these orange gourds have feelings, but they mostly definitely do. After all, they are living organisms, with a decaying life cycle, not so dissimilar to the human species.
The reality is, these oversized squashes are well aware of what's been done to them over the course of centuries, and they have evolved. With the help of some good ol' Darthrauka magic, they have now gained true mobility, and independence.
Their heads may still be hollow, but let's be honest, who really needs a brain, when you've got a blade? Looks like revenge is on the menu this time! Brutal and unforgiving, the greataxe carves a path of dominance.
Wielded by few, mastered by even fewer.+10% chance to cause DecayA legendary shortbow, wielded by none other than Cyrus Stryder, sworn defender of light, and former nemesis to Conqueron, and his army of undead, skeletal warriors.
Having skillfully forged this powerful bow, from the remains of his fallen foes, Cyrus would go on to rack up more than 100,000 confirmed Slenderbone kills, in a matter of decades. Come hell or high water, he was not going to let them win.
As you can imagine, this was starting to become a serious problem for Conqueron. How can one advance their evil objectives, when everywhere you go, a skilled bowman, lies in wait, ready to rain on your parade?
Best course of action when attempting to eliminate a threat? Catch them off guard, of course! As Stryder ended his day of combat, he would proceed to enjoy a relaxing swim in the ocean; terrible idea. Unbeknownst to him, the legendary sea creature known as Metakrawkus, was patiently awaiting his presence. Needless to say, the only swimming routine that he performed that day, was the death stroke.
Although Cryus is no longer with us, he is survived by his two children, who have made it their life's mission, to carry on his legacy, and destroy these undead beasts, once and for all. Regenerates 0.75% of base health every second up to 10000 healthVery few people believe that these eggs even exist due to them being exceptionally rare.
Explorers have discovered a number of ancient wall paintings with red 'eggs' drawn in scenes that depict moments of ceremonial or royal significance.
It is not known how but the mystically activated aura surrounding the egg is a naturally occurring phenomenon, giving the egg a ruby like appearance, hence the name.
Legends say that it isn't always a chicken that hatches from these seldom found, enigmatic red eggs!Leeches up to +50 health and converts it to energy from nearby monsters up to 4500 health (The effect is stronger the closer you are to the target)The witches of the 'Scarlett Magenti' coven have practiced just about every form of magic since their inception, including the dreadful craft of voodoo.
Although the practice of voodoo is rather unknown to the covens newer generation, some of it's older members still rely on this form of magic, as it allows them to inflict pain on an enemy from afar.
During the early days of the coven, one of it's highly skilled members crafted a doll with the capability to inflict injury upon an enemy, from great distance, however, this magic was too powerful, and in the end, none of the witches were truly able to harness it's power, eventually abandoning the practice due to the severe side effects that were inflicted upon the conjurer.+20% Crit Chance and +20% Crit DamageNamed Necrofancy, for it's elegant design, yet deathly brutal power, this mesmerizing pendant is not only a sight to behold, but may also be the dominant figure of your nightmares.
Often regarded for it's well crafted appearance, this fashionable necklace covertly harbors a far darker secret, within. Nestled inside it's viridescent gem, exists the spirit of Makarai, a skilled soldier of darkness, and sworn enemy of all that is holy.
Although Makarai is no longer around, in physical form, it is said that his lifeblood lives on, within this polished forgotten artifact. Those who don this ring, are said to become infused through spiritic bond, and bestowed the last remaining essence of power, from this once, legendarily corrupt, being.+7% Melee Weapon Attack Speed, +9% Melee Weapon Damage, +7% Movement SpeedThe Band of Brutality was Wilburn Leon's breakthrough. A simple ring forged from passion, grit, and a burning forge in Talmuth. But that was only the beginning.
Years later, long after Wilburn had traded his hammer for ink and parchment, one of his original creations resurfaced. Cracked, scorched, and humming with strange energy. An adventurer had pushed the ring to its limits during a skirmish near the Riftscar Ruins and claimed it began to whisper in the heat of combat.
A local artificer saw potential beyond mere enchantment and reforged the ring using an Immutable Shard, stabilizing its volatile energy and unlocking its true form. Now engraved with ancient runes that pulse with a crimson glow, the Berserker's Band doesn't just enhance power, it synchronizes with it. It accelerates movement, sharpens reflexes, and heightens aggression to almost unnatural levels.+25% Melee Damage against monsters with above 50% health remainingThey say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but what if said beauty is a 10,000 year old ring, with a dark and twisted past, hell-bent on manipulating it's host with a malevolent force, the likes of which the world has never seen? In this case, some hesitation may be in order.
Forged from ashes of the fallen, the Netherband is an unmistakable representation, of all that is evil. Brushed with a jet black veneer, and only outmatched by it's engrossed inner glow, this sinister circlet should not be donned by those unwilling to harness it's potentially risky, force.
Originally created as an instrument of dominion, used to keep the minions of the underworld, under control, the Netherband has since had much of it's powers depleted; a shade of it's former self. However, don't let it's dimming glow fool you, as even a mere fragment of the Netherband's power, is enough to not only have your enemies adjust course, but may very well leave you questioning your own mortality, as well.Leeches 50% of Incoming Weapon Attack Damage as health from attacker up to 5000 healthWhen one of Eldensmith's finest jewellery craftsman became infatuated with the art of enchanting, his focus on crafting waned as did his desire to create superior jewellery.
When his employers confronted him with the declining quality of his work, the craftsman was displeased and left the Eldensmith name behind him to create his own jewellery making business.
Things did not go as well as he hoped, causing him to feel enmity and jealousy towards his former masters.
With strife in his heart, the craftsman made a number of golden rings engraved with a skull emblem and attempted to imbue the rings with a vitality sapping energy.
His plan was to try and sell these off as Eldensmith wares to damage their reputation but with his enchanting skills being very crude, the rings did not drain the energy of the wearer.
Instead, the rings would drain the energy of anyone who attempted to harm the wearer.
Suddenly, the craftsman's business started to pick up with this new line of skull rings...
The craftsman's bitterness lingered, a weight best cast into the endless sea from a pier of lonely thoughts.