Fine, make me your villain.
Jhaeros is a dark elf who has lived for centuries and is known for his cold-hearted nature and aloofness. Never once aging, only watching as time passed by. He watched as different species raged war against each other.
Good and evil are a question of perspective.
He watched as the traveler's species came into great power and how they craved immortality, for he could never understand why one would desire to be alive, frozen in time, never aging or changing. He laughed coldly as travelers betrayed one another due to one craving more power than the other.
My mind is my weapon.
As time passed, once again he waited for something new to happen. He watched as the first-ever werewolves came to be. It wasn't until the era of Vikings came that everything changed for him.
You want a fight. I'll bring a war.