Haxyn’dor

Dedicated his whole life to healing people who came to his small village, protecting them from militant forces, making potions and remedies with no discrimination. One day, a man came to the village, having an extensive criminal record. Hax helped him just the same as any other, but he was betrayed. The man did not trust him—did not believe that he wouldn’t turn him in to the authorities. He murdered his familiar and strangled Hax while he was sleeping, gouging out his eyes with his own hands and hanging his body upon a tree with the body of his familiar right beside, also burning down the entirety of the village, leaving none alive.   Hax’s soul was filled with betrayal and resentment and he could not move on to the afterlife. While lingering there, his own resentful energy and the wronged energy of the slaughtered village tainted the numerous talismans upon his person. The power from these talismans clung to his body as the negative energy began to enliven his resentful spirit into a being between life and death. A vengeful spirit housed within a reanimated corpse… he now searches for one thing… punishment to the wicked-hearted. Stumbling with his weakened and shaking limbs, he scratched a new talisman in his own blood, sewing it to his face to give him an eye… an eye that could help him to see those with wicked hearts. The branch that he had been hung on… influenced by his resentful energy became a staff… one that he would hang the names of the guilty as he curses them for all eternity. Still ever searching for the one who betrayed him, and have become known as Haxyn’dor of the Hanged Hex.