Who's Who
Mammon
Gresil
Chemos
Belphegore

A towering hill of distended yellowgreen flesh, Mammon wallows in his own sweat with the evident glee expressable only by a Demon Prince. His fingers are six even-length cylinders of blunt meat to a hand, each the size of a Damned soul's arm. He carries a mace roughly the size of an ox, and a crisscross of thick chains bind the hides of unfortunate beasts to approximate his armor.

Mammon's greed for fleshly, sensual experience knows no bounds. While his original angelic form and nature are now a mystery lost to time, it is certain that he cast it aside in favor of an excess of experience.

Mammon's Court in Tu'Haa-Yawen is infamous for its nearly perpetual fetes, which seem to merely move from location to location within his Realm. Food, drink, exotic liquours and other pleasures are easily found within Mammon's immediate vicinity. However, Mammon is not merely a giant sybarite; his mind, while often one-sided, is cunning and devious, and the force of his attacks is legendary.

Mammon's chief rival is the Lord of High Pandemonium, Belial, Prince of Greed. Their central vices are so closely tied that the two are natural opponents, often pursuing the same goals, and as such, they clash often. However, where Belial's realm is one of intellect, Mammon's is of the flesh. The differences between the two realms runs much deeper than the simple rivalry of the Princes.