Once Deamon, turned Elven Saint, Turnd part were, part vempire, M'tronas lived a dark life where it seemed he only left pain and suffering in the hearts and minds of all those who ever cared for him.
Having come to Beware from the deamon realm of the Abaddon to Beware in search of a better life, M'tronas lead a life of constant change. A good souled deamon, M'tronas sacrificed his life within a few months of comming to beware to stop the one called Dark Saint's vile plans of taking control of the realms. For his sacrifice, The Powers That Be gave him a second chance at life. Returning him to life in the form of an elf, known as Sir Daystorm, he enjoyed a short lived life of peace. Durring this time, he fell in love with and wedded the elven woman called Dresdan Starfire, whome was queen of the Elven lands of Naldoria. From this union came a daughter, named Ephiny Elven D'kalect Starstorm.
Then came a dark time in his life. The two ladies, Lady Brimstone and Lady Emerald, captured M'tronas. Taking him to thier Lord, the wererwolfe BlackHeart, the trio tortured him for days on end. BlackHeart knew, all along, of M'tronas' past, of the deamon soul that still resided within him. Knowing that if he were to somehow bring the darker part out of M'tronas that he would cause death and destruction, he had the two ladies drain M'tronas of lifeblood, then mixed all three of thier bloods into him, causing him to be part vampire, part werewolfe.
Thus, he returned to the folds of Darkness.
Abandoning his wife and child without carring, the next several years passed by in a blur. Driven insane by the blood~lust and the reawakened dark powers, M'tronas ran wildly across the lands, leaving behind him only a path of death and destruction. In the end, it was he daughter that brought him back.
Having saught him out, leaving her mother behind, Ephiny believed that if she could only speak with her father, she could return him to goodness. After months of searching, she'd found him in lands far from beware, a place called Kellania. A land he was near completion of destroying. Forcing him to see what he'd done through a spell of enlightenment she'd learned from her mother, she managed, just bairly, to force him to smother his dark side oncemore, bringing him abck to the light.
Seeing the pain and destruction he'd caused in these lands where none knew him, he vowed that he would make things right by aiding the survivors rebuild. Ephiny chose to stay with her father, and aid him in his work. It took years, the people suspicious of him at first, knowing him only as The Destroyer, then, over time, they grew to like him, finding his methods of rebuilding to be faster and better than anything they could have done. Then, when all was finished, and he went to leave, the people begged him to stay. Having lost thier king years before, and having followed him through the rebuilding for so long, they felt it was natural for him to become thier new leader. It took them several months, but in the end, he took the throne, and accepted the new role he found himself thrusted into.
Durring the time of rebuilding, Ephiny and M'tronas worked together in developing new majics. One of the things they found to do was cast out the Darkness within M'tronas completly. The deamon part, the were part, and the vampire part, all in one shot. Turnign all this forms into a physical form, they cast this part of him into the deepest bowels of the Abaddon. Finally, then, was he free of the darkness, and could live in peace oncemore.
But as with all majik, there is a price.
He found a few years later, that he was dieing a slow death.
Returnign to Beware in the late of night, and leaving Kellania in the hands of his daughter, who was just as trusted in the role of leading the Kellanians, M'tronas saught out the only person left that he felt he had to make amends to before his final days.
His wife, Dresdan.
Finding her in The Dreaming through the bond that had binded them since thier wedding day, M'tronas found that through his excessive use of Majic, his death was speedily aproaching. Appearing before her, he said what he had to before she could turn her back to him, then begged her fogiveness for all the cruelty he'd done. Giving it to him reluctantly, he then gave her one final gift. His pride and joy, the blade Proud Helios, A blade created by ancient majiks of the five elements, sentient and indestructable. A blade that could only be used by one of the D'kalect Starstorm family bloodlines. Taking the balde, Dresdan was confused for a few moments, then she noticed that M'tronas' form had begun to fade. Before anything could be done, M'tronas cast his final spell.
Then he was gone. Dead for all appearances.
His soul, cast into the blade which now bears the name, Proud M'tronas.
