Hello..you may have seen me once or twice before, but rest assured you will see a lot more of me. Soon I will rise to power, and smite down all enemies to my lord Innoruuk and myself. I know you may ask yourself how could a lowly magic user as yourself become one with Innoruuk, the God of Hate? Sit down then my friend, and enter into the true Norrath.

First of all, I suppose you should know my name, but that all depends on which way you see me. You see, as I have said, Innoruuk has become one with me; a merger of this massive importance would not only change your appearance, but your soul,body, and mind. Included in this would be my name, allowing me to have a pre-Innoruuk and a post-Innoruuk name. If you had known me from before, your would most likely recognize the name of Kenlerdamain, and you should. Yes, I am the same Kenlerdamain, the son of Bledartisk, head paladin for the vile Mithaniel Marr. After Innoruuk found me, ( or rather I found Innoruuk) my name became altered to Kenamael, Bringer of Hate in the forgotten language of evil. I know what you may think by looking at my skin alone, how can your father be Bledartisk? Well calm your mind friend, and let it recieve the story of my creation.

Yes, my father was the one and only Bledartisk, devouted paladin to Mithaniel Marr, so devouted in fact, he forgot his own son. His utter disgust in the dark races, drove him to what most would consider maddness. He would awake every morning before sun rise, then come back home far after sun set; he claimed he was ridding Norrath of the Vile Elves, but I knew different though. He hated me from my birth, he never wanted a child, nor did mother; they simply wanted to show their love for all to see. When I came, I was more of a nusance than anything. My father would at time remark on my "abnormal way" , but I was truely just interested in the ways of "altering magic". I only wished to give a good show for my friends and become loved by all, but that all changed one day.

After years of study, an odd man entered our town. He donned a mystical robe of the holy colors of Marr. My father must have allowed him into this place because of this. I remember all of my friends talking of him being evil, and being able to destroy a man's mind. Of course within a week, the entire town was a buzz of his powers, so my father told me to stay away from that man at all cost. He said he didn't know what the man's power was, but he just couldn't attack the man. Well, this was all I needed to know, that very night my father and I got into our usual fight, I forget what it was this night, but it upset me just the same. After a long yelling match. I grabbed the torch and set off to this "odd" man. When I arrived at his house, oddly he was still awake chanting something. That is when I looked upon the wall, and I saw the greatest sight ever.

There on the wall was a painting of  Innoruuk, and beneath this was the mystical man, but there was something wrong with him. His skin was the color of night! I had never seen this before, all I had ever seen were elves with the color of milk, or that close to a human's. I suppose it was my gasp which gave me away, but he turned and faced me with his red eyes, making me want to run. To my suprise though I couldn't I was unable to run; and to that unable to do anything. This man walked up to me, grabbed me by my throat and lifted me in the air. I for sure thought I would die, but that wasn't in the cards....yet.

I was there dangling 3 feet above the ground from a man with red eyes, needless to say I was scared, and thinking it would be the last word I spoke I yelled at the top of my lungs, "I HATE YOU!" This is when he smiled at me, dropped me to the ground and spoke to me in some odd language. I suppose he could tell I had no idea what he was saying, because soon he was telling me his name in my own tounge. He said he was Zakaii, and his other friend was Nebula. I thought for a second that he must mean the being in the picture was named Nebula, but about this time, another dark skined elf appeared right before me. He introduced himself as Nebula. He said that he was a sort of magic user that could alter how he appeared or if he did at all, that was why I couldn't see him. This was the man I had looked forward to meeting.....he knew the "altering magic".

After much discussion between the two, they turned to me and asked of my name, who I was, etc. I told them all they wanted to know, partially because I was frightened of these red eyed, black skined individuals, but also because I was partially fascinated with them. They learned who my father was and soon began to talk in an odd language once more. At this time Zakaii asked me if I truely had hatred within my body. I told him yes, ( of course I had hatred...my father had spent his entire life hating me and keeping theses nice people away from me). He then lifted my arm and sliced the tips of my fingers with a dagger he had. My blood dropped on the ground, and soon Zakaii had a small amount of it rubbed all over his hands. At this time, he walked over to the picture and went back into  chant.

He arose about ten minuted later, and now to my suprise...the blood on hands was now black as his skin. He smiled at me, and said that there was still hope. He said that if I wished there was a way for Innoruuk to accept me. Well I smiled very widely ad told him how great t was, but I had no idea who this Innoruuk was at the time. Nebula was able to read my mind, he told Zakaii something again in the odd tounge, and then they both burst into laughter. Zakaii apologized for his stupidity and set me down to explain who Innoruuk was. He told me Innoruuk was the "father", and he had an absolute power over any Dark Elf. Nebula laughed at this, but Zakaii shot him a glare which kept him quite for almost the rest of the conversation. He then proceded in telling me all about the wonders of Innoruuk. When he was done I turned to Nebula who was at the time messing with a backpack and some kind of fur in the corner at the time. I  then walked up to him and asked the most important question in my life.

I am sure I had to of stuttered once or twice while talking to him, but I was able to finally choke out if he could show me how to do the "altering magic". He told me there was no problem, but it would require alot of work and would require me to come to his house almost everyday for teachings. I quickly agreed to these terms, when Zakaii said he could also teach me the ways of Innoruuk while I was there everyday. I was fascintaed with this Innoruuk, so I said that it would be my pleasure. This ended our little session and before I even knew it I was back at my house. My father was still there and in a mood, so  decided not to confront him for this night.

I did just as I had agreed to do with these Dark Elves, everyday I would go over to their house for 4 hours. Two hours Nebula would teach me magic, and two hours Zakaii would teach me prayers and Innoruuk's teachings. Needless to say, soon my father saw a change in my behavior, and soon he grew weery of me.

Well it was an average day, when my I went to Zakaii's house, but today was a special day for me and Nebula..he was going to show me a very neat spell where I could make myself look like on of them. I arrived at the house, and within an hour I had the beautiful skin of night and the glowing red eyes of Innoruuk. I had just become this way when my father burst through the door.

"DARK ELF SCUM!!!" he yelled.

He pulled out his sword and proceded to slice off Nebula's head. Zakaii let out a horrible yell, but soon he was on the floor as well. Then my own father faced me. I begged for my life and told him I was his son, but before I could hear anything I was at the feet of Innoruuk, standing next to Nebula and Zakaii. His awesome size made me fear for my life, but I strangly felt calm with him. He looked down at me and said in the odd tounge he knew I had changed my foolish ways. I was now suprised....i could understand the odd tounge, ad he told me it was Dark Elven. He said that he had looked over me for these past months and noticed me following him very well, and for this he would reward me greatly. He said that I would never have to fear the pain of death again, that in fact that I woud no longer know death. He further explained to me that now I would spawn at one specific place everytime I would die by some odd chance.

It was all so clear to me now. I was put on this earth to be a servant of Innoruuk! I  dropped down to my knees and begged him to let me become a priest in his name. He looked down at me, and replied in a low growling voice that I couldn't because if I got everything I wanted I would lose hatred, but I could become the most hated of people ever in Norrath. He them looked at hallway and yelled out for some man named Maestro. Soon I was approached by a being that looked something like me, but he was dressed in a cloak and crown, and he had fangs rather than normal teeth.

He reached out his hand, and touched my forehead. I was soon absorbing knowledge I never knew existed. I saw the dark arts in all their glory, and realized I was the one truely powerful being.... the Necromancer. Maestro soon told me all about my job as a necromancer, or as he called it a necro. He soon handed me three sheets of paper and told me to be on my way.

I awoke then in the glorious city of Neriak, my new found home. I was unfamiliar to the surrounding so I began to search, soon I found a group of people who were like me, and accepted any necromancer they saw of the dark skin. I was told to go out, gain my strength and bring respect to my class.  This is what I have done for these past months. I have gained power, and become that much closer to Innoruuk, all  while avenging my very first death. I grow closer to my father's power with every creature I destroy, and soon I will meet him, returning the favor. This time I will meet him under a new name though, Kenamael, the necromancer. For those of you who have studied you will realize it as the Bringer of Hate in the old language, and if not, you now know. This is a promise I keep though, Hate will follow me wherever I go, and soon I will be united with Innoruuk again.