Bringing back a old one. Name: Arlon "The blade of Zandros" Age: 3200 Founded Shrine: Slicing Orbs of Zandros Current Number of Shrines: 1 Homeworld / Craftworld of Origin: Craftworld Zandros. Gear: - Armor: --- Tattered brown cloth with dark blue armor underneath. (Light armor, meant for speed) --- Hood not revealing any features besides two burning blue eyes. (Forewarning of enemy Psykers.) --- Dark fog emits from the armor in a unnatural way. Completely covering the ground he walks on and all his body features when idle . - Weapons: --- Slicing Orb (Fiery ball of death that is controlled by Arlon's psychic powers. Arlon's right hand glows as the Orb is controlled. ) --- Blades of Zandros( On his left lies a ancient gauntlet with each digit carved into a sharp edge that emits a Powerful energy field. Each digit can be shot out to harpoon and bring the victim to Arlon) - Special: --- Zandros Jump Generator(Different from that of a Warp spider, this jump generator lets all Slicing Orbs jump into the warp, but leave their 'shadows' behind. This can cause confusion as unlike Warp Spiders, the opponents or allies cant tell if the Orbs have jumped.) Spoiler: History Coming soon
Yeah remember when I made that Idea suggestion and you did its lore? AHh Now I rembere Ward singers whats yeah named it
I never wrote about them... Instead I made War Singers, see here: http://forum.eternalcrusade.com/threads/expanding-the-eldar-lore-fanon-stuff.44739/#post-721106 HOWEVER. These guys are specialized Warlocks, therefore not on the path of the warrior, therefore not capable of being Phoenix Lords. ONLY Warriors are one with Khaine, and only those can be Aspect Warriors and therefore only these can be Exarchs & Phoenix Lords.
... *Trying hard not to say "I like the sound of that"* But I do, and I think you should Velos, any chance of a link to my Phoenix Lord 101 info in your character sheet post? Might be useful for those who are new to the lore.
Can It be possible to have this Phoenix lord if so be based around sound Can possibly use his Armor to possibly throw off his location to opponents or possibly have echo location for his armor to detected hidden enemies? Like lets say he had a speaker like gun that threw his voice somewhere else or sound to throw off the enemy of his location? Or sonic grenades that when burst deafen oppanets stunning some of them and making it where they cant here commands? The phoenix Lord I am thinking Up would be a combination of scout/Misdirection Warrior causing havoc among enemy troops while remaing unseen
Now Updated in Glorious Technicolour! Char Sheet Template: Name: Troupe Master Jeyridian - Main role: Cegorach Age: unknown (but probably several centuries - 600 or so) Founded Shrine: None Current Number of Shrines: None Homeworld / Craftworld of Origin: Lugganath - then the Masque of the Infinite Jest Gear: --- Armor: dathedi (holo suit) --- Body: dathedi --- Helmet: dathedi; Harlequin's mask --- Other: geirgilath (flip belt); Troupe cards (aka Ace of Spades); pack of cards - Weapons: --- Neuro-disruptor --- Power sword --- brathu-angau (Harlequin's Kiss) --- Grenades / Consumables: haywire x 2, Hallucinogen x 3, vortex x 1 (need to be refilled between deployments), field medical kit - Special: --- Mask of Gods Appearance: A tall, athletically-built Eldar male, dressed in a fancy multi-coloured coat that swirls around him as he leaps. A multitude of different colours, stripes, diamond patterns and so on form the rest of his outfit, which is form-fitting but adorned with scarves and what looks like not enough pockets or pouches to hold everything. Jeyridian wears boots to just over his knees, which are also not the same colour as each other. His hair is usually worn up in a high crest, deep royal purple shading to aquamarine on the tips. He has a broad, jewelled belt but - perhaps disconcertingly - none of the gems appear to be a waystone. Always, he is masked, the expressive second face usually inscrutably blank in repose, or, more commonly, animated in discussion or action. History: Chosen by Cegorach to join the Masque of the Infinite Jest, recruited from Craftworld Lugganath, though he has left this behind him as all Harlequins do. Late in one day, after a long time spent amid the legends of the Eldar race in the ancient libraries of the Craftworld, Jeyridian was roused from sleep by a masked stranger in multi-coloured clothes who asked him if he believed that the myths held more significance than mere metaphor or memory. He replied that he thought that they held the key to the future as well as the past. After a lively debate, including (and discounting) the possibility that he was still dreaming, the Harlequin presented him with a choice: Join the Masque, and leave behind all he knew, but be given a chance to be present at the point when the future he wished for might come to pass. Or remain to live a normal life on the Craftworld, but play no greater role in saving the race. And so the Dreaming Scholar joined the Dance. "Ah yes, the origin, the birth-point, the nexus of all that we are yet to be, the point of possibilities! How did I come to be here? Aside from the usual of course; one is born, one lives, one - well, that we have yet to see. If you want to know more, perhaps you'd like to pick a card?" "No? Well, I can't say I blame you. No doubt your parents cautioned you never to accept gifts from strangers. They were very wise. Not, of course, that I have anything but your best interests at heart, but who can truly say what those will be? Thou strivest to know thyself, of course, that's the purpose of the Path after all, little tiny pieces of personality all formed together into a lovely mosaic harmonious whole. Or an Exarch, but let's not dwell on what happens when Khaine gets above himself again." "Well, goodness me, was that out loud? I'm blessed with a frank curiosity and a knack for free expression. Tact, well, one can't have good looks, charm and a perfect personality! So, you embrace Khaine - I'm sure the fellow could do with a hug, after all; all that grim, relentless warfare can leave its mark. But with you on his side I'm sure he is never lonely and has a lot to talk about! Why there's strategy, tactics, deployment, aerial bombardment, single combat ... What's that? What do you need me for?" "My dear Phoenix, I am your infiltration specialist! You my think of me as a scout of sorts. After all, if we are to perform, someone has to find the perfect stage!"
