Ladies and gentlemen.. for your viewing pleasure... The abridged and updated history of Bloodmane Fear-Lord!!!!!

"Ah Yes young child.... Your Slaugh Mentor taught you well in learning the value of keeping secrets from your enemies.... But what she did not tell you is the wonder of the fear that the truth will inspire upon them all... For what better way to keep the damned Sidhe away than to let them know that death awaits them once they are in our grasp?"

-Bloodmane, Lord of Darkspire, Slayer of Sidhe, Destroyer of Hope, Fear-Lord
Adivce to Slash, one of Bloodmanes former students

Bloodmane, Son of Darkness, Slayer of Sidhe, Bloodmane the Warlock of Adderfalls. He remembers the days of old, he always dose, every form, the same memories... the same pain... the same rage... the same hate. The years have passed, incarnations have come and gone, but he still remembers what is important... The Hate.... The hate for the Sidhe...

This time he came into existence in the guise of Alex Trabel, the son of a poor used bookstore owner in New York City. When Alex discovered his 'true-self' and remembered the Hate.... He fled his home in New York, leaving his father and mother alone with out his support. Hating came easy to him in his new home of Seattle, the lust of power once again consumed him.. He knows there is a reason for his hate for the Sidhe, his utter wish to ultimately destroy the entire race of nobles. He knows that there is a purpose that he, unlike many of his kith, has time and time again pursued the magick arts of Cantrips.... He just can't remember clearly. But when he dose, woe betide all who stand before him.

Brilliant and calculating, his horrible visage even makes other redcaps grimace, scared horribly after a battle with a Sidhe noble, his face allows him to intimidate his foes into submission as he controls their actions with his spells. No mentor to guide him, no freehold to call his own, he longs for power, vaguely he remembers a time when he ruled a rather large area over in Asia... He lust after that power again... and will not stop until all the Sidhe that oppose him lay dead....

Having come to Seattle, he hopes to acquire a strong hold of sorts, form a corbie, and prepare to start his plot of revenge again. For years before, the 23 year old Redcap Wilder, has studied as much as he can, he has placed himself in seclusion and practiced vigilantly in his arts. Mastering Chicanery he now lust after the powers of 'Naming'.

Bloodmane remembers one of his lives very well.. It was one of his favorites. He was Ghengis Khan.. He led the hoards in a rampage to take the world... It is that memory that burns brightly within his heart and he craves for once again. Recently parts of another life have been appearing in Bloodmanes mind.... Not pleasant memories either.. He believes that perhaps once that he was a high ranking member of the Gestpho, the secret police for the Nazi's of World War Two Germany. Who knows what other horrors Bloodmane has done... Perhaps... it is whispered.... He may have been Attila the Hun, or maybe Hannibal...

His evilness has been gaining much power in Seattle... Promoted to Knight Regent of the Coiled Serpent hold with rumors of Baronhood not far in the distance. And of course there is the constant threat of the rumored Flicker-Flash gate that Bloodmanes knockers are supposedly working on in Asia... A gate large enough to march the entire Legion of Hate to Seattle where they will undoubtedly try to lay siege to every single freehold. But will they have to? Bloodmane slowly gains more and more power.. inch by inch this most patient of Villains, subverts, cons, and manipulates those around him into joining his side.

Deep within Bloodmanes fae side is his true heart... not a romantic true heart... but his true image... Many look at him now and see him as an evil decrepit vile being that is horrible to look at as well deal with... But legends of Bloodmane clearly state when his true heart is awakened... and the passion for killing has returned.... A transformation will take place... where all his magical energies and knowledges soar back into his mind.... Where his strength as a brutal warrior returns... Where Bloodmane wakes... death and suffering will follow... For it is his way...

'I am the Son of Darkness
And all shall feel my wrath
for in my iridescence,
none shall resist my dark son'

-Bloodmane Fear-Lord
Threat to Lord Salboran, Lord of the Lightspiral

-Joshua Smith © 1998