Elven Demon Hunter - Tyranas The Unwavering

[Medium Sized Model - 25mm Base]

[Presupported with LYS files in 32mm & 75mm Scale]

Once a Valadhar of the Hinatali Elves, Tyranas left her homeland after it was cursed, and fell to ruin beneath the sands. She sought something beyond the desolate waste that had claimed her home. Revenge? A way to save her people? She can’t recall. Whatever path she walked, was in the wake of the desperate demon, one who made a bargain with her to see her goal fulfilled, in exchange for being their personal weapon. She can’t even remember if that goal was ever achieved, for her memory has long faded like the paint upon a statue, and all she knows now is service to her master.

Tyranas was well respected in the time she lived among her true kin. An elite warrior, a sharp mind, yet a sharper tongue that was ruled by arrogance. It was this that saw her eventually leave her homeland of Hinatal, after it was cursed by Idinhelieth and fell to ruin beneath the sands of the desert. She can’t remember exactly why she left, but that it was done in the heat of the moment, with no chance to look back, only ahead at whatever goal lay before her. Vengeance? A cure for the curse that struck her home? Whatever it was, it took her to her current master, a serpent who demanded her blood and service in exchange for fulfilling her goal.

Gladly, she did so, but became bound to her master’s will, with her memories of her life before fading more with each year. Now they are only vague blurs and memories, and whether her goal was ever achieved, she cannot say. She only marches to the beat of her patron’s will, which usually involves sabotaging the schemes of its kin, or furthering its own. Now she travels to the lands of Ukrondia and southern Baldur, aiding an ancient Black Dragon in enthralling tribes of warmongering Orcs, and setting them loose upon the citizens of Baldur.