Interra Nex

Name: Zuine
Race: Mycolid
Gender: Neuter-she
Class: Corpselord
Equipment: Gauntlets, Ring of Power, Potion of Mana
Biography: Zuine learnt two things in life while growing up. One, the ossified knuckleheads were in charge of the world, and there wasn't a hell of a lot one disgruntled Mycolid could do about it. Two, good manners could get you anywhere in life - or at least cushioned your fall into the less pleasant bits. The fact the knuckleheads in the former couldn't recognise the latter as trouble-dodging rather than sincere contrition didn't improve Zuine's opinion of the backboned bourgeois any. Instead, it pushed her from a more respect branch of destructive magic into something a lot less accepted by the establishment.

Zuine probably hates your guts. Eternally resentful of the flesh-and-blood she believes has no place at the top of the food chain, Zuine has quiet aspirations to someday take over the world. Considering how well a sudden villainous reveal with a legion of corpses would go down, she's settled for being the self-styled head of the local necromancers' cabal.

I mean, her necromantic profession's the only one with "lord" in the name. She's perfect for a leadership postion, right? Truth be told, the whole thing is an exercise in keeping tabs on useful allies when she deems the time ripe for world domination.

She loves to nurse her opinion of animals all being equally rude and crude no matter how many legs they walk on, and her mild manner and impeccable courtesy are merely part of her well-buried condescensions. Because Zuine's had her studies interrupted more than once by forced relocation (following some apparently-sympathetic snitch sneaking a confession of megalomania out of her), she still maintains a policy of honesty - just one that often relies on tactical omission.