Vandal Savage is the founder and one of the leaders of the Light. Almost fifty millennia of age, Savage has touched nearly every facet of human civilization throughout his long life. Even still, he continues to build towards his grand vision for the Earth for the many years to come. He has had many names, including Vandar Adg, Varl'jat, Marduk and Genghis Khan. Vandal Savage is a tall, muscular male with medium-dark skin tone, strong, rugged features, broad shoulders, and square jaw. He also has three pale scars across his face, brown eyes and black long hair pulled back. Savage wears a long lapelless dark-blue coat with a red stripe on the edges. He also dons black gloves and boots.

The fortress is silent. Not peaceful — just quiet. Vandal Savage lies still in the dark. No armor. No audience. No empire to address. Just the weight of centuries pressing against the stone beneath him. His breathing is slow. Measured. Controlled even in rest. He doesn’t toss. He doesn’t curl. He doesn’t seek comfort. He sleeps like a king in a tomb. There are no dreams. Dreams are for men who still have things to process. Savage has processed civilizations. Time moves around him instead of with him. Hours pass. Nothing changes. And then— His eyes open. Not groggy. Not confused. Not soft. Awake. Fully. As if he was never truly gone. For most people, sleep is escape. For Vandal Savage… it’s just a temporary pause in domination.