(((This is a very rushed and rough draft of the his history))))

Belagor has always stayed in the shadows since he has taken the name Belagor, he was once many years ago known by the Name Mortifer, The Reaper of Rhunendin.

Mortifer was an Experiment Child, the offspring of a Angmarian and a Captured Dùnedain woman to see if they could create a more stronger soldier for Angmar. One of Fifty Children that would be used for this, taken from his captive mother and handed to a foster parent so she could be used again. His foster father wouldn’t be called father but Master, Mortifer was raised as a soldier from his first breath. No emotion was he given, a soldier he was and a Soldier he became, his talent for magic and fighting grew his Master made sure of that, teaching him everything he knew.

But unlike the other child, Mortifer didn’t lock away all of his emotions or mind. This made him dangerous in the minds of the ones overlooking his progress, but they allowed it to continue something they would regret later in. He was sent off to a group of protectors, sworn to protect the strongest of the Priestess of their order and they who had the potential to become the strongest or with a Unique gift, he was trained further in the arts of protection and healing magic it was here that the gave him the title Reaper of Rhunendin, his skill with a scythe and his merciless ways it was a fitting tittle.

It was also here that he would succumb to a illness, a poison from one of the other Trainees in the order. It was the first kindness or was it he saw in his life, they let him live in the extreme pain. He was in a coma of pain for three months and at the end of it his eyes had changed to a Emerald green colour, his Hair changed to a silvery white his title changed to the White Reaper when he showed he could still fight. A tittle that some in Angmar may know, he was a told in the last decade and a half as a nightmare to children. The White hair man, with burning emerald eyes, that would come and take the souls of children that were not loyal to Angmar, which was wrong he only took the lives of the ones that where loyal.

In his youth he was beaten a number of times, to the point of death for his crimes against Angmar. Mostly breaking the rule that a Priestess wasn’t allowed to lose their purity. A rule so they could control them better, and a rule that Mortifer proved that didn’t need to be there. But his ultimate crime was the killing of Seven Angmarian Priests and Priestess, after he learnt of his heritage being half Angmarian and half Dùnedian.

He was sentenced to Death, taken to the top of a mountain. There he was placed on the edge and cut down a large scar on his back from shoulder blade to waist is what remains. How he survived the fall down, is anyone’s guess but he was found later floating in the river of the Northern downs, nursed to health by a local man and his wife. He left after Seven months, without memory at first at what happened, wasn’t till a few months later just on the outskirts of Bree he got his memory back.

He ended up blending in to the community taking a job as a butler for some of the more richer group of people. But as his skill with covert killing and having no problem doing so, he was highed a lot to kill people, most of the time he was pose as the Butler or a servant. This is what lead him to the Job of killing the Man Etheirgrum of the Shadow Blades, he took on the roll of Butler waiting for his chance, but what he didn’t expect to happen was he would find his other half. Another Angmarian a young woman by the name of Charlithel she had come for revenge, at first it was normal he thought of using her and her skills. But in time, he began around her show feelings unlike the man he was.

All the feelings he had held back and never held onto, they had started to come to light. And soon in their way, both had fallen in Love and in their ways married to each other.