Travianolampa

No one is truly born evil.. That's what they say, anyways. However, with Travian.. he seemed to be an exception to that. From the moment he was born, something about him never truly felt right... Born into a family of wealth, he was basically untouchable thanks to his family's ties. Or anyone foolish enough who attempted... Simply seemed to cease from existence. The young Lenny found that to be truly amazing and would often intentionally provoke others, knowing his family would do whatever it took to be rid of the nuisance and protect their family name, and him. What he lacked in physical strength... He made up with his dangerous mind. His intelligence knew no bounds, and he used it to its full advantage.

As he matured, he got into alchemy and potion making. What? Did you think he was gonna use it for good? Think again! He sought one thing: Immortality. His plan? To become immortal.. and take over Neopia, and be able to rule with an iron fist. He deemed it a "useless place of no purpose" as he saw no true reason to deem his home as... well, a "fitting place" for one such as himself. And thus, his desire for world domination began. He mastered the art of potion crafting, and the same for alchemy. There was nothing he would not do to get his ingredients, no matter how "cruel" it was. He felt nothing anyways, and he simply didn't get what was the "big deal".

Once he was of age, he inherited his family's fortune, which he used some for his research of alchemy and potion making. One day, he believed to of created his desired potion: One that would grant him immortality. However, it went horribly wrong as he attempted to drink it... The ingredients were volatile, any strong movement would cause them to become unstable.. And explode. Such as a small mistake. Before the Lenny knew it, it was a ray of light and a burning sensation beyond words. As he writhed and struggled to breath, he felt himself starting a painful transformation. Flesh began to melt, bones changing, breaking and reforming... And it was all too much, the next thing he knew... Darkness engulfed him...

When he awoke, the first thing he did was check his reflection.. A mutated beast looked back. Most would believe this is where he lost his sanity- But quite the contrary. No.. He saw it as a face that would cause FEAR. Dread. And put others into submission with a single glare of his now black and red eyes. Whereas his original look, it did nothing but make it no one would take him seriously. Now, he was a true creature of chaos! However, he maintained his intelligence, and kept up with his "sophisticated" persona. After all.. Why reveal his true intentions to the world? Oh no... It shall happen in due time for sure...