They were wiped by an earthquake that destroyed an underground city witch was recently conquered. The Seventh Legion was know for their more nimble, smaller nature, as their forging was done with the intention of infiltrating and dealing with vermin, and all other creatures that swarmed and lurked where the deep and dark was. The forging has long stopped, but it is a testament to this world's nature, war and death follow where there is prosperity and peace. Their exploits were great, winning many battles, but there were legions greater than the first. The First was naught but a prototype, and it served its purpose well, it earned enough for their masters, and it was led by a beast of an warforged, twice the size of a man, wielding a great sword and being first to the slaughter. The scientist who created them had no interest in giving them thinking or emotions, but under pressure from those who supported their endeavors, they caved, birthing the First Legion, and the next 21 after it, but do not mistake, their legions were led by strength and vigor, not the way the flesh-folk do it. The cores of the more promising were reinforced with the ones of the failures, those whose bodies were disfigured, had multiple limbs, or missing ones. They were geared the moment they emerged from their spawning pools, molten bodies, in witch plates were hammered, everything that was given to them was made out of an alloy that would not melt in their first years of cooling of. The name of their creations took after their duty, for they were made to fight wars, as they needed not food, nor water, rest or reason. When the first one of their kin, BonkaiBlue, was made, his creator fled, taking his creation with himself, the rest of his team went on to seek the patronage of kings and lords, seeking to establish a forge.