"Hate me if you will. But my chains are broken, and your cities will burn. I am slave no more—now I am the master!"

The Neverborn Prince despises those who created him. Made to serve, he has broken free of his masters and vowed to destroy what once he was asked to preserve. His Remade Army and his magic scythe have carved terror into the people's hearts, but they are but means to an end — for there is a dread prophecy he seeks to unravel. The Neverborn shall never die; deathless, he shall master death.

The Neverborn Prince is a dwarf-made Forged decked out in black plate armor. He conceals a skull-shaped head behind a blackened helmet. When not wielding the Godslayer Scythe, he prefers a giant, nasty-looking greatsword with magical runes etched down its length. His voice is clearly inhuman, deep and mechanical.