
Category | Heroes |
Region | Aerie of Dragons |
Class | 15th barbarian / 10th frenzied berserker |
Race | Muneyd'vith |
Gender | male |
Title | Dragon Lord |
Alignment | chaotic evil |
Deity | Tiamat |
Birthplace | Spire of Neld-Rac |
Born | 4 Bloom 870 HE |
Died | 9 Hollow 932 HE |
Balfroglemis, the first of Muneyd'vith race, was created on 4 Bloom 870 HE. Born in the labs of the Spire of Neld-Rac, he eventually escaped. He headed east, joining the growing forces under a blue dragon named Resalth.
For most of the glory days of the Dominion of Resalth, Balfroglemis was its top general, leading the legions against the Kriistvrii city-state Lumnaar Hok. What became known as the Path of Balfroglemis, was cut to maneuver his forces around the enemy's deep defenses in Ag Krenok. In 899 HE, Lumnaar Hok fell to the his armies. Some were ransomed off, the rest became slaves. Over the next thirty years, Balfroglemis continued to expand the territory in the name of Resalth.
Balfroglemis met his end in the Draconic named forest Feykro Silon. In this deep forested valley, long a stronghold for silver dragons and the Khage, he opened a rift to Chaos. This was done in a most unorthodox way, by dropping a young primordial worm into a Sphere of Annihilation. This created a hole in the Web of Magic which the weave spiders were quick to find. Two of them reached through, grabbing Balfroglemis and then spraying the area around in strands that hardened greater than steel. Pulled into The Weave, Balfroglemis was torn apart. His master Resalth, scrying on him the entire time, noted in his journal:
They were faster than a gang of angry quicklings, time seemed to slow when they were about to attack and then sped up. Magic protections and contingencies were burned out with each mandible strike. Items of magical nature began disintegrating leaving Balfroglemis in loins and only his great strength and claws to save him. The general made a futile effort against terrifying odds - it took eight web weavers to take down my greatest champion! After Balfroglemis's noble end, the guardians of The Weave went to work closing the rift.
- Resalth, from a personal journal - "End of a Friend"