Abigor

In Darkness Rising, a baron of Hell, lower rank than Katrina.

GM Notes:

At the shore is a man on a horse. But the jet black horse has no eyes or mouth or hair. 
The man, in gleaming silvery armor, has two faces, one of a handsome man, one of a beautiful 
woman. (FRIGHT CHECK -3)

In his right hand, a writhing viper. In his left, a pointed lance, 12' long (reach 3), 
oozing florescent venom from its tip.

This is the demon baron Abigor, and his role is to assess those who might cross the bridge. 
He is not a "guard", but a student of war and killing. Unworthy foes he might slay as insects 
for fun, great powers he would bow before, and the party he will wonder with interest as to 
their intentions and destinies.

Says the male side, in a husky Irish/Scottish/German/something:

Lo! Strangers, thou art far from the teats of your mothers. An unlucky, blood-thick wind, 
brings you to my doorstep. What news from above?

Says she, "You toy with them."

Presuming they mention Katrina,

He lowers his head and "Ah, Countess Anir-tak, you seek. Woe to you, children, 
for she hath great appetites, and great furies, and great incantations. "


Says she, "Such drama, kill them or send them away!" (he chuckles)