Devion was born out of the coupling of Necrucifer and Drakkara. Considered

the diety of mischeif and foul play, he delights in causing trouble and

confusion. As part of the pantheon of evil, he adores any action that

amuses himself, and has been known on occassion to make deals with mortals

to have work done in his name.

Devion hates Nadrik, the God of Honor. Nadrik and Devion clashed in the

beginning of our time when Devion pulled a stunt on Nadrik, causing Nadrik

to attack him. The fight raged across the heavens and Devion lost a hand in

the battle, when Nadrik severed it at the wrist. The rivers of the world

ran red with his lost blood, tainting the land with his evil and foul doing.

His blood is the cause for the mischief in the known world, baptizing people

the world over with his taint.

After the battle was concluded and Devion fled, he attempted to kidnap

Sicarra so he could force her to heal his lost hand. She learned of his

attempts and foiled him again, scarring his cheek forever with a 3 inch cut

across his face. His hatred for Nadrik and Sicarra grows as the days come

and go. He has promised to get even with them, and simply waits for the

right opportunity.

Devion has been known to be incredibly impulsive with his followers, both to

their benefit and their demise. People who have sighted him often report

that he wears a dark cloak with a cowl pulled low over his scarred face and

his left hand, which was lost in the battle, is almost never visible. He is

charming in his dealing with mortals, often trying to pass himself off as

one whenever he can. He always hides his eyes, as they have never been

reported in the sightings, his face is always covered in shadows.

He laughs a maddening laugh, often at the misfortune of others. He has been

known to cause pranks in both the mortal world and the world of the gods,

sometimes for the sake of laughter, other times for the betterment of

himself.