- 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖫𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝖶𝖺𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗇

Sneaky~

How does an 8 foot tall walking tank hide from his former chapter hunting him down?

You put on a cool coat.

Hunted...

The Mortis Emissaries.

Duslains old chapter after they converted to their dark cult and purged those unwilling to change.

Those like Duslain.

To this day, they hunt him relentlessly.

"So when you see me fight alone, do not mistake it for strength. It is not strength. It is sorrow. But sorrow can be a weapon sharper than any blade. And so long as I still draw breath, the Sage Wardens will not be forgotten. Not by me. Not ever.”

" Now? They are ash. Their voices silenced, their armor desecrated, their memories stolen by those who betrayed all we swore to uphold. I am the last who remembers them as they truly were. The only one left to whisper their names into the dark. "

“My name? I was once Brother Duslain of the Sage Wardens. A title that meant something… once. We were guardians of Maranatha, shepherds of the faithful, protectors of the shrines. My brothers—my family—believed in light, in mercy, in faith. And I believed with them... "

Of course the Inquisition knows better. They hunt Duslain, for an astartes with no master is a dangerous thing. Power like that needs to be controlled, or smothered.

At this point Duslain is more of a fable than a warrior. Rumors and stories are told around campfires in guardsmen camps of a ghost in green armor that haunts the enemy trenches at night.

A single shot echoes, and the tide of a battle is turned in the guardsmens favor.

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𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓷 𝓸𝓯 𝓐𝓼𝓾𝓻𝔂𝓪𝓷 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓷𝓸 𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓮.

𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓜𝓸𝓷-𝓚𝓮𝓲𝓰𝓱 𝓭𝓸 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓮𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻.

> Jurin Nyr

> Former Aspect Warrior

> Spectral Raven

> Aeldari Ranger

> Formerly of the Craftworld Aeltharion

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He takes odd jobs where he can in an attempt to survive in a galaxy torn in half.

His kost recent mission was to infiltrate and extract the family of a merchant from a planet under attack from a Hive splinter fleet.

Its easier said than done.

He think it looks good on her

" Theyre the same as all my brothers. "

Always vigilant

" Thank you. "

Despite being as old as he is he doesn't seem to understand the concept of flirting. 300+ years as a living weapon will do that to a man.

" I don't have many friends these days. One might be nice. "

" No. I don't get ' flustered '. "

He sounded painfully serious.

" I simply wasn't expecting it is all. "

" I- ... hm. "

" Ah, forgive me. You get to my age and everyone short of 100 seems a child to me. "

" Oh, son you should have witnessed me in my prime. The Chaplains had to call my purity into question my first century of life. Said I was a ' temptation ' to the chapter serfs. "

Duslain raises an eyebrow, then looks around over his shoulder before looking back at Lewin.

" ... Is there something on my face young one? "

It is rare, but Duslain still remembers how to smile every once in a great while.

I don't doubt your discipline. Your mastery over your abilities is plane to see, given the fact you aren't a raving lunatic.

Along with the obvious perils of warpcraft. I am not a psyker myself, but many of my brothers were. It takes a disciplined mind to be able to harness the Warp in the presence of Deamons and remain in control of your mind.

The Emperor has not seen it fit to bless me with the abilities of a Psyker. Though my sniper seems to do just fine.

Chaos is different. Every Deamon is harmful and need to be expelled from the Materium.

<--- Does not hate Aliens. They creep him out sure and he finds most of them gross but he won't shoot on sight

He'll teach you how to use a bolt sniper if you don't attack him on sight...

Though I know not what I've not to deserve this sin, I do know that I will enact my penance without fear.

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"Though the weight of existence often feels without reason, I persist—not from certainty, but from the quiet belief that meaning may reveal itself only to those who endure long enough to witness it."

> Duslain Faaram

> Seeker of the Sage Wardens

> Last Brother of an Extinct Chapter