Ishkara

"Tattered dreams herald the dread mists,""ghostly cries mark her cries,""beware, beware the mistress of bones,""Twisted souls cry in her wake,""flee, flee my children,""come the cold queen's kiss."Ishkara, flowing silver hair, eyes shining like stars, pure obsidian skin flecked with star light, once known as Ishkara the star mother on the ancient world of Ioria long before power hungry mages ripped the heart from the very star of Hróvaelen. Once the star mother was a shining beacon of knowledge, discovery and hope, leader of the mighty spell holds of Ioria.

After the calamity which devastated Ioria, Ishkara left to explore new worlds, planes and realities, seeking to further her power and knowledge, already Ishkara was on the precipice of sanity, teetering on the edge as whispers from the great olds ones seeped into her mind. Ishkara travelled for many years until old age started to sap the energy from her bones. Unsatisfied with what she had accomplished, Ishkara wanted more time as the whispers of Amar filled her thoughts, one thought clung heavily within her mind, a single world which would repulse most people, lich …… the curse of blessing of undeath, an avenue which mighty archmages turn to as time claims it's toll.

With Ishkaras strength waning she returned to the blistering deserts of her home Ioria, once a forest paradise now a harsh desolate world filled with terror and dread. It was here where Ishkara found a cult who worshipped Antroxxis called the barkers of the void. Antroxxis whispered to Ishkara the secrets of Lichdom through his chaotic lunatic worshippers. The next day Ishkara set off gathering everything she needed for immortality. After 2 years of preparation Ishkara was ready … that night she did indeed become a powerful Lich along with a dark passenger who rode Ishkaras twisted magic merging with the weave and her soul.