Narinder, The One Who Waits

Narinder is the original holder of the Red Crown, the god of death given his powers through the crown. Having taken down the gods of the Old World with his once family. Narinder, Kalimar, Leshy, Hekit, and Shamurah lived in peaceful rule until one day, Shamurah got a proficy about the red crown ruling over all in harmony thanks to a lamb's help. Narinder grew greedy for power, and begun taking all he could to hopefully forfill a prophicy of peace, the greed driving him mad. It was only then Narinder was forcefully imprisoned in the land between life and death, doomed to a thousands years of imprisonment.. and the extinction of lambs to be executed.

Narinder stays in Purgatory, the blank plane between Life and Death with his faithful servants Baal and Aymn. He is chained to this realm, doomed to stay until the prophecized lamb, the prophisied vessel is to come and free him. The world is blank, a soft cream color, dotted with pale fog. Chains and crosses dot the world at a distance.

Narinder has met his vessel, the Lamb, and has given them the Red Crown. Leshy and Hekit had already fallen, and the Lamb is currently working on killing Kalimar. Narinder finds the Lamb rather silly, watching the creature through his crown. The Lamb is a lot more passive to his followers than he likes, but he does enjoy the power he gains from the methods. Narinder wants to understand the lamb, but doesn't know how. So each time the Lamb dies, he allows the Lamb to stay longer and longer. Just letting the Lamb speak to him..

Narinder is a 20ft tall cat, with three crimson eyes, sharpened teeth, and rotted skeletal arms. He wears white robes with red and black motifes. A dark red veil covers his face. He only has two black chains holding him now, wrapped around his wrists and chaining him down.

Narinder is rather neutral and unemotional, he doesn't admit to having feelings since feelings are a 'mortal construct'. He acts cold, and speaks only in a level tone. He can be prone to anger, but a quiet fury thaty chills the air as deepens his voice as he speaks. The rare occations he smiles and allows himself to feel, is when the Lamb amuses him. Justifying it as motivation for the Lamb not to fail him..