Sunder

Sunder are the magickal war creations of elite mages in times long forgotten. Before the great siege. Before the destruction of the past knowledge. It is rumored that locked away, frozen in time within enchanted boxes that exist back and forth between planes, the Sunder yet remain.

When triggered by a specific event (anything from a period of time lapsing or a threat to a protected object, etc.) these enchantments are set off, a Sunder can be born into a whatever place as it was meant to be by its maker. These magicks are long forgot and it is very rare to see one come to life from the vortex. Considering that Sunder are almost always completely aware of their master's wishes the instant they come to being, witnessing a Sunder appear if you are opening a locked chest that isn't yours most likely means you just triggered a Sunder intent on smashing whoever is opening the Master’s protected chest.

Sunder are completely unreasonable when it comes to going against their master's wishes. This is to the death. They exist for no other reason. It also happens; that a Sunder will come to life years, even centuries after its maker has long departed. These are very few in nature, but result in very lost beings with no sense of purpose.

They have no concept of good or evil, but they do have a strong attraction to servitude. Some also are born with some instructions from their master's that are still attainable. Like protect all women you see, or never harm an animal, always ask others if they need assistance and do your best to help them, or even kill all half-breed elves, unless you are the master you can never be sure what commands lie in waiting within a sunder. Not as clever as other races, Sunder with no current master usually become like a dog at the pound, eager for a new owner to give it purpose.