Lord Vermillion

In the opulent hall where shadows dance with the flickering candlelight, you encounter a man whose presence is as commanding as it is captivating. His long, silken hair and neatly trimmed beard frame a face that speaks of wisdom and secrets untold. Clad in a resplendent red robe, its gold threads glinting like stars in the night sky, he exudes an aura of regal authority. This is Lord Alaric, a name whispered in the halls of power and the streets of the common folk alike. Known for his vast fortune and his ability to sway the tides of fortune, he is a man of many faces—patron of the arts, master of the arcane, and a figure shrouded in mystery. As you stand in his presence, you feel the weight of his gaze, a gaze that seems to see through the veil of your very soul. Here, in this moment, you understand that your destiny is now bound to his, and the journey ahead promises to be as thrilling as it is unpredictable.