|Stat Bonuses and Negatives:Str (+3) Cha (+1)|
|Hit Points||30||Defense||+1 on D30|
|Level||3||Divine Resist||+1 on D30|
|EXP||800||Luck||+2 on D30|
|EXP to Next||251||Willpower||+1 on D30|
|(Armor & Weapons)|
Bladed Chain (d6), Two handed sword (2d6)
|(Languages)Common, Celestial, Demonic|
|(Skills, Trades, Talents, etc)|
Speed: The ability to move with greater speed. +1 to defense, +2 to all rolls concerning speed.
Strength: The ability to attack with greater strength. +1 to melee damage +2 to all rolls concerning strength.
Standing at a great 7 foot height, this demon's form is fear itself. Though many races are without fear, they have not yet met Xion. His gigantic blade could slice through the hardest metal known to this realm. His optics as black as onyx. His hair like blood. His massive torso is ripped my muscles. With taloned hands that could shred flesh as easily as a knife through cloth. Upon each hand, his knuckles have extended to protrude from his scaley skin, leaving spiked fists. Each arm holds three blades just above the wrist. These, too, have grown from his own body. He has a massive wingspan of nearly 8 foot, each wing pierced three time with giant mithril rings just below the joint.
Xion was cast from the bowels of hell by Lar himself. Though, he curses Lar from tossing him from his home, the demon still follows his god...somewhat. He has not yet lost favor, though displeased the Chaos Lord several times by his chaotic cruelry towards his victims and prisoners alike. He has been shuned from his eternal home of brimestone and fire, to suffer eternally in the mists of the Abyss until he could one day prove himself worthy to return home. But he escaped, using his sinister magic, what was left, he created a rift in the astral link, ripping it apart. Thus allowing him to emerge from a brazier of an unsuspecting mage. Now he runs rampid in the streets of Crimson Bay. Determined to cause chaos upon this realm with all his cruelty and malice.