A being of pure, unforgiving order and balance, life and death, the temporary and mortal. Taking the form of an armored Gray Fox, the Lord of Balance inhabits the centermost region of the world, a peaceful tributary on the southern continent. A being of great ego, he will not hesitate to demand tribute be made of him by races to come.

He is manipulative, cunning, and only serves himself and the god who offers him the greatest of power. However he will not hesitate to maintain balance in the world. Too much good, he will seek to sew discontent, too much evil and one may find rebellions erupting out of nowhere.

Beware of the fox.

The L.O.B is a self centered being, often placing his own satisfaction above all others. This often leads him to commit acts of mischief amongst several of the races. A notable early in the second age is the systematic abuse of several Oryxian village leaders, causing years of paranoia. Soon after the ordeal the Oryxians investigated The Lord of Balance's grounds, only to find themselves under a flurry of accidents and practical jokes.

As a neutral being, The Lord of Balance prefers to nudge races with suggestion or carefully placed orders rather than showing himself when attempting to guide a race.