Knarolus

''A feeble mayfly flew in the wind, and landed upon the sleeve of a powerful mage. The man, taking pity on the creature's short life, granted the mayfly immortality. The mage, now wanting an apprentice, decided to give him sentience, and finally a humanoid form. As days passed into months, and months passed into years, the mayfly desired more and more power. Behind his master's back, he stole the souls of the townspeople in a nearby village. Upon discovering his apprentice's horrible deed, the mage confronted the mayfly. After a long battle, the mayfly emerged victorious, and drained the life force from his old master.''

Humbled by old age, the mayfly now walks the lands looking to make the world a better place, bearing the name of his lost friend.