OOC: By far my most twisted character.

Name: - Legion

Age:- 20

Gender: - Male

Skills: Consumption - Zefanrac is only barely being held at bay by the several Eldunari that Joseph holds. In order to satiate the hunger that Zefanrac feels, Legion feeds whatever minds he can to Zefanrac so that he unleashed his anger on it instead of him. If he goes too long without this, Zefanrac is temporarily released into the body until the Eldunari can get him behind the wall again. This usually only happens when Zefanrac's rage is sated enough with the blood of those around him.
Consuming Rage - Zefanrac's rage is unparalleled, both in intensity and length. His rage seeps from him and subtly changes the minds of those around him. He does this without thought or intent, but those affected find themselves becoming consumed within the same rage that consumes Zefanrac. This only occurs when Zefanrac is released.
Pitch Darkness - From the amount of time Zefanrac spent in the Shadow Realm, he has become accustomed to the darkness and has removed Legion's eyes. This however, has made several of Legion's other senses much more acute, being able to smell an opponent or hear them, although he usually prefers to locate them by searching out for minds.
Light Consumption - Legion's presence continuously absorb the light around him. It isn't a big effect, but enough to obscure his real size and confuse those around him. The larger his rage, the larger this effect is.
Shadow Energy - Due to Zefanrac's time spent as a prisoner in the Shadow Realm he has accumulated some Shadow Energy for himself. This has leaked to Legion and has given him several powers beyond any dragon and allows him use of Shadow Energy without the need for an Avatar.

Race: - Human, for the most part.

Hair: - None. His head instead is beginning to grow scales and horns.

Eyes: - None. He removed them himself.

Home Village: - He has been denied that information. Look in history for more information.

Parents: - He has been denied that information. Look in history for more information.

Siblings: - He has been denied that information. Look in history for more information.

Character Personality: Legion has been humbled with the experience with Zefanrac. He has trouble listening as his attention is mostly focused elsewhere and has been seen talking to himself. He still loves to kill people and watch them suffer, though he knows he has to save a few in order to work. Legion is an unstable person at best, and a psychopath at worst. He cares not for anyone living and considers them only potential sacrifices for Zefanrac. He considers no person his friend and, if given the chance, would happily slaughter his way through a hundred towns in order to sate the thirst of Zefanrac. Although each of the Eldunari trapped inside Joseph have their own type of personality, they work as a whole, each one filling in for the other when they are weak. It is hard to break into Legion's mind because of this and also means that Legion can be reasonable at one moment and completely irrational the next. He is constantly fighting Zefanrac's bloodlust and finds himself giving into it more and more each day. His entire person is slowly being changed into Zefanrac's the longer he is in contact with the ancient dragon. Since there is no soft spot in Zefanrac's heart. When Zefanrac takes control, he will kill anyone he meets, no matter the circumstance. The longer somebody struggles and holds onto their life, the angrier Zefanrac gets. He feels no mercy and remembers nothing of when he wasn't a beast of shadow.

Character History: Legion was born in Uru'Baen and was known then as Joseph. He was born to two parents who were both traders, making their profit buying and selling items as well as selling transport to other traders. They served the Empire and Galbatorix loyally, giving their share of taxes when it came due and providing Galbatorix's minions with silent transportation when the time came.

One night, Joseph caught the sounds of an argument coming from one of the rooms where his parents did their work. He hesitantly walked downstairs and peeked into the room to see what the raised voices were all about. He saw his parents arguing with a strange person who had a black and white cloak with an open collar. Joseph also caught a glimpse of a necklace around his neck that sparkled red.
This figure was shouting at his parents, who were pointing to a sheet of paper on the table. The figure grabbed his mother, who slipped a knife from her sleeve and jabbed it into the figure's arm. The figure let go, ripping the knife from it's arm. He spoke clearly then, his words ringing in Joseph's ears.
"I'll kill you for that."
The figure threw the knife at his mother, the blade burying itself in her neck. As blood trickled from her, the noises she began making terrified Joseph to no end. He heard his father yell something, but Joseph shut his eyes and screamed. "STOP!"
Something opened up inside Joseph that day as he felt the magic course through his body. He slammed the figure into the wall and felt a wave of exhaustion run through his body until he couldn't keep himself awake anymore.

The next time he awoke, he was before Galbatorix on his knees. The only words from his mouth that he heard was; "-necessary. I have another plan for this one. Give him the Eldunari that I keep in the safe." The next thing he knew, he was being told to grab a stone from inside a large metal box. Not knowing what else to do, he took hold of it. Immediately, he felt a presence inside his mind which took hold of his body, suppressing him behind it's will. If there was one thing that Joseph knew about this dragon right away, it was it's taste for destruction. It reached Joseph's arm inside the chest again and pulled out several more Eldunari, each one with the same intent as the first. Each one familiar with the last.

This was the beginning of Legion, but his story doesn't end there. For 12 years after this union, Joseph was slave to Galbatorix and the Eldunari that enslaved him. They carried out his will of murder, mayhem and bounty hunting. It was on one of these bounty hunting trips that the two came across a large black rock that seemed a lot like an Eldunari. The Eldunari wanted to find out if it was and decided to test the rock. It took itself out of Joseph's pocket and slowly, touched itself to the rock. The sudden blast of energy and hatred shocked both of them, forcing Joseph to his knees as the presence inside took hold of all of their minds. The Dragon inside transferred it's mind with ancient spells and a magic so profoundly dark that even Shades wouldn't have touched it. Joseph's mind was graced with the information of what was happening, before it was completely crushed. The Eldunari within Joseph, however, worked together and managed to create a barrier between the newcomer and themselves.
The Dragon's name was Zefanrac, and while it served the Shadow Realm, it's only goal was for death. It picked a new name that day though, one found within Joseph's mind. One that mirrored his hatred, his pure anger, his undying rage.
Legion.

Weapons: Legion holds a sword that it stained red with the amount of people he has killed. It is magically sharpened by wards that Legion keeps active himself.

Likes: - Nothing. His struggle is constant and has no room for anything to like.

Dislikes: - Everything

Weakness / Fear: - Since Zefanrac has spent so much time within the Shadow Realm, he was totally consumed and has spread that to Legion. His only weakness is the light, and his only fear is being sent back into the Shadow Realm.

Animal Companions: - None.

Character's Physical Description: Zefanrac's presence is having a massive affect on Legion's appearance. Legion's skin is slowly shedding and instead growing scales and horns like a dragon. He has two horrible growths coming from his back which give him a hunched appearance. His fingers are growing claws, though blood continuously runs down them as his body is being changed. He stands taller than most men, his legs extending to match a dragon's. He also has a tail that is constantly growing, though it's only at the bottom of his knees at the moment. He has no eyes as they have been removed.

Dreams for the Future: - He has no time for Dreams

Reason for Dreams: - Zefanrac's presence is slowly winning.

Alignment/side: - Death's

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Dragon Name: - Zefanrac

Age: - 502,000 years

Gender:- Previously Male

Parents:- Long forgotten

History: See "Aeraldi, the years before" and "Darkness of the Shadow" in Fanfic for extra detail. Zefanrac was born into a black dragon hatchery and fought his way into adulthood as all black dragons did. When he saw his chance, he took the leadership position for himself. When his time came, he surrendered the leadership position and held the position of advisor. He fell in love with a white dragon and produced a single gray egg. After his years supporting and helping Aeraldi grow, Aeraldi turned on him one day and left him scarred. For years, Zefanrac brooded in his cave upon being beaten by his own hatchling, nursing the burns that now covered his once shining black scales. 20 years after, Zefanrac flew off in search of Aeraldi. He intended to forgive his son and bring him back to the nest.
He searched for six hundred years before coming across a curious event in the world. Within the darkest caverns, he found a darkness far more profound. Worried that Aeraldi may have found his way in there, Zefanrac entered the Shadows. As soon as he entered he knew his mistake. He tried to exit, but there was nothing to let him out. He felt the ground beneath his feet as nothing but bone and felt true fear for the first time. He would spend the next fifty thousand years trapped in the Shadow Realm where his hatred of his own stupidity and survival were his only companions. When Shruiks found him, he sought nothing but rage. His Rage kept him alive as the Shadow Corruption within his body slowly consumed him until the only thing left inside him was his rage and anger at everything.
See the events at The Shadow Wars.
After coughing up his Eldunari, it was moved by Nilarek to spite Aeraldi. It was then that his body was finally destroyed. He lay there waiting, his rage still continuing to build.

Personality: Zefanrac's personality can most easily be described as a pure hatred of everything. He will not stand for any kind of alliance or help as he would sooner take his partner's life and energy to add to his own. Every single thing that lives or even gives the semblance of life enrages him to no end. There is one thing that he does hate beyond his hatred of life and that is Nilarek for what he stands for. If he even smells anything that reminds him of the shadow beast that is Nilarek, he will attack it without hesitation or regret. His rage is so powerful and consuming that no words will ever calm him, no presence will stop him. If something stands in his way, he will crush it with all his might in order to get through it.

Colour: - Black

Appearance: Zefanrac has since moved his soul into Joseph, turning him into the walking apparition of his soul.

Armour: (if any) - None.

Dreams for future: - Same as Legion.

Reasons for dreams: - Same as Legion.

Weakness / Fear: - Same as Legion.