Karadras. A name to strike fear into the heart of any mortal. For he is the one that waits in the shadows. The one who waits for the mis-step before he strikes. Tall of form is all that one can say about Karadras, for no one has seen his face and lived to tell the tale. The evil one, he whose heart is black and whose soul feels no guilt for the acts of atrocity that he has carried out.

But I tell you that his exploits are nothing but rumour and legend. Karadras is nothing but an ordinary man, whose circumstances have forced him to defend himself with a tissue of lies that he has wrapped round himself like a cloak.. Who am I to speak so boldly of the most feared man? Why, I am he.