I am a Cosantoir, one of the last Elding Vakten of the Realm of the Bainshee.
But let me tell you my story.
We are the Spectral Army and vowed our lives to the Banshee. We lived a life without mere purpose, but our realm gave us the chance to finally accomplish something and change this world. I do not have a name anymore, because I never succeeded to make a name myself. Now, we, the Spectral Army, serve only one, last purpose: Vengeance. We are the nemesis of human mankind and will extinguish everyone who opposes us. We conquer space and time and follow only the law of Bansheeism:
If you can hear our cries, you know someone is about to perish.
But if you should ever be able to see us, then... vengeance is inevitable.
Note: My dream is to occupy the planet Banshee, which, surprsingly, really exists in SC.