The Dark Dragon's chief serant prefers political manipulation and demon-summoning to straight combat. Of course, he's not above smiting a hero, rival, or innocent passer-by with his dark magic if the situation calls for it. Darksol's been around for a very long time, and while he hasn't learned much about fashion in the thouand years he spent preparing to resurrect his master, he's gained power enough to kill, or at least maim, anyone who stands in his way. And since killing good guys and reviving dark lords is about the sum total of all Darksol's thoughts, he's probably better off dressing poorly and knowing the lost art of Demon Breath.