Pusil, Coterie of Despair

Long ago he sold his soul and now he stalks Reclamation seeking it. 

Pusil, is a knight of Discord that strikes fear into the hearts of those who dare to cross his path. Clad in black, intricate armor that seems to pulse with an otherworldly energy, Pusil stands tall and imposing on the back of his twisted steed. The steed itself is a monstrous creature with crimson eyes that seem to pierce through the souls of onlookers, and its hooves leave scorched marks on the ground as it moves.

Armed with a smoldering longsword that trails black smoke, the embodiment of despair and suffering. The blade is said to consume the very essence of those it cuts down, leaving nothing but a hollow shell of their former selves.

Enshrouding his malevolent figure is a blood-red cloak, concealing Pusil's features in shadow. Two cherubic imps, with hideous grins upon their faces, fly high above him, clutching the ends of his cloak. These imps are his loyal companions and carry out his every command with glee, spreading chaos and misery wherever they go.

Pusil's true origins are lost to even the most learned of scholars, though tales of his existence have been whispered among the darkest corners of the wastes. He is rumored to have made a dreadful pact with the fallen King of Discord, gaining power beyond mortal comprehension in exchange for his eternal servitude.

It is said that Pusil and his Coterie of Despair emerge from the depths of Yhtar to bring anguish and suffering to Reclamation. He seeks out the lost and downtrodden, preying upon their despair and hopelessness, and relishing in the misery he inflicts upon them.