Jeff the First

After he was born to his mother, Alessia, he was raised in a barn tending animals. He was constantly beaten in the place of his mother, per his own choice, by the owner. He took most of the duties regarding herding the animals, and was injured many times. In addition, only his mother was paid, so he had to resort to thievery to make enough for his own scraps of food.    It was only when he turned 18 that his mother told him on her deathbed that he was the illegitimate son of Militannus Testudo. Reeling with this information, Jeff left to join the army, as he could no longer assist his mother with her work. It was approximately at this time that the demonic invasion overran the outer gates of Al Manzil, and Jeff fought with the army of Arislane to repel them. As the last survivor of his platoon, he was cut to a bloody pulp and left for dead by the demonic forces. When he awoke, most of his body had failed to function, but by the force of sheer fucking will he stood up, and slayed another demon using his bare fist.   He then heard a mechanical voice say one thing to him.   Savior   He then picked up his bloodied sword with a hand covered tin his own blood. And he stepped one foot forward. Then another. And another. And another until he achieved a steady walk.    Then he began to run.   A flash of his sword, a demon cut in half. His blade began to glow. Not with divine power, but with the power of magic.   Mortal Magic   His sword swung again, releasing a wave of slashing magic. It cut through 15 demons before finally being stopped by the shield Shai-Barokh put up around the keep, which shimmered with strain as it did so.    Blood dripping off his shoulders and down his arms and off his chin and pooling at his feet, Jeff raised his sword to the demons and declared in a spark of power not seen since the beginning of the First Godly Era:   Die.   The demons exploded into pools of blood as Jeff stood there, and his eyes lit with the golden fire that has not been extinguished since. He hunted down every last demon in the city, and drove them out of the gates running and screaming for mercy as he destroyed the majority of the army that was targeting Eastern Von.    Jeff walked up to the shield that Shai-Barokh put up, and put his hand to it. It blew apart to the touch, and for the first time since the gods began their hegemony over the world Shai-Barokh felt true fear. Jeff walked into the keep where the last survivors of the city were, and even Militannus bowed in reverence to the hero who had just saved them. In a flash, Jeff put his sword to the throat of Militannus, drawing a single drop of blood, before walking away into the rising sun in his simple armor clad in blood.    Militannus in that instant realized what Jeff was, and knew that he had been spared because of a whim.    (Continued in the Chronicles of Jeff the First)

Destroying the demon army that threatened to destroy all of Eastern Von, slaying the Gorfingol of Mugdihm.