Lazarus Stygian

"My mother is a body without a soul, my Father a soul without a body. My own body and soul exist on the razor’s edge between darkness and light."

- Lazarus

"A bleak eternity awaits me, unless I commit myself to this quest with perfect courage."

- Lazarus

Lazarus Stygian is an Eldar assassin exiled from his own craftworld, though the chaos and darkness within him runs much deeper than what can be satisfied by the hedonism of the simple Dark Eldar.

Equipment

 * Map of the Webway: Regrettably out of date since the 13th Black Crusade, this reverse image tattoo on Lazarus’ back is still very useful, but he needs a mirror to read it properly. To a simple Tau or Mon-keigh, it would only resemble an elaborate night black tribal tattoo.
 * Dusklight: Lazarus’s primary melee weapon, a curved blade forged thousands of years ago out of extremely rare Nhiponn Wraithbone mind-folded over 9000 times, strengthening its core beyond levels that would split most blades in half. Lazarus must exercise extreme caution when using Dusklight, as he can split atoms with it.
 * Shadelight: Lazarus’s secondary melee weapon is a fragment of pure warp substance encased in a psychic hexofield. It passes through physical barriers to strike the spirit directly. Mortals find being struck by Shadelight to be a numbing experience that leaves them cold and tired for days. Demons are usually destroyed or extremely injured.
 * Pyrepystol: A fire pike pistol. Its clearly fire pike based design hints at Lazarus’ past as a craftworld Eldar, however its design is baffling in both its origin and mathematical possibility. Its black flames defy entropy.

Relationships

 * (Lazarus’ Father, name pending): This Wraith Lord still loves his son, but perceives him distantly, through the fog of a dreamlike state. "Well done son."

- Daddy


 * Raven Darkchylde: Lazarus’ mother, or rather his mother’s mind and body is a Solitaire. Her soulless form no longer has any real affection for Lazarus, though she remembers the bond on a purely intellectual level. "Leave me Lazarus, what you want is the echo of a dream."

- Raven


 * Slymenstra: This Keeper of Secrets is the form She Who Thirsts put Raven’s soul in. This wily beast is constantly on the move, doing its best to taunt Lazarus and keep away from the Laughing God."Problem Lazarus?"

- Slymenstra