Insigne Shade Suit: Difference between revisions

no edit summary
mNo edit summary
No edit summary
Tag: Mobile edit
 
(4 intermediate revisions by 3 users not shown)
Line 1: Line 1:
{{Armor infobox
{{Armor infobox
|image=[[File:Insigne Shade.jpg|300px]]
|image=[[File:Insigne Shade.jpg|300px]]
|name=Insigne Shade
|name=Insigne Shade Suit
|type=  
|type=  
|rarity=[[Legendary]]
|rarity=[[Legendary]]
|class=[[Warlock]]
|class=[[Warlock]]
|minimum level=
|loot drop=Yes
|defense rating=
|light=
|intellect=
|discipline=
|strength=
|loot drop=No
|sources=[[Leviathan, Spire of Stars]]
|sources=[[Leviathan, Spire of Stars]]
|vendor=[[Benedict 99-40]]
|price=
}}
}}
'''Insigne Shade Suit''' is a [[Legendary]] [[Warlock]] armor set that was available from the ''[[Leviathan, Spire of Stars]]'' [[Raid Lair]].  
'''Insigne Shade Suit''' is a [[Legendary]] [[Warlock]] armor set that was available from the ''[[Leviathan, Spire of Stars]]'' [[Raid Lair]].  
Line 23: Line 15:


===Lore===
===Lore===
{{verbatim}}
The [[Cabal]] I remember were an eclectic people. There were so many indoctrinated species among us they defied reckoning. The [[Red Legion]] have changed all that in my absence. To add insult to my exile, they imprisoned me aboard the [[Leviathan]] with only warrior Loyalists to attend me. I raged for the better half of a century. It felt like a century, at least.
The [[Cabal]] I remember were an eclectic people. There were so many indoctrinated species among us they defied reckoning. The [[Red Legion]] have changed all that in my absence. To add insult to my exile, they imprisoned me aboard the [[Leviathan]] with only warrior Loyalists to attend me. I raged for the better half of a century. It felt like a century, at least.


Line 38: Line 31:


===Lore===
===Lore===
The Cabal I remember built wonders. The vitality-gifting [[Red Eyes]]. The system-spanning mobility of the [[Ninth Bridge]]. I count the far-seeing [[OXA Machine]]. Our every need we had answered. Everyday life was paradise. Before my exile, the mother system never wanted for anything.
{{verbatim}}
The Cabal I remember built wonders. The vitality-gifting Red Eyes. The system-spanning mobility of the Ninth Bridge. I count the far-seeing [[OXA Machine]]. Our every need we had answered. Everyday life was paradise. Before my exile, the mother system never wanted for anything.


Today, the Red Legion is desperate. They reek of it. Devoid of cultivation, and utterly defeated by a child-race whose only claim to significance was bestowed on them by an inexplicable entity. How has it come to this?
Today, the Red Legion is desperate. They reek of it. Devoid of cultivation, and utterly defeated by a child-race whose only claim to significance was bestowed on them by an inexplicable entity. How has it come to this?
Line 53: Line 47:


===Lore===
===Lore===
{{verbatim}}
The Cabal I remember were collectors of the highest order. As our empire expanded, and we met species of startling technological prowess, we absorbed what they created, along with their culture. Nothing of use ever escaped our grasp, and everything we found we catalogued and archived in the great [[Athenaeum Worlds|athenaeum worlds]]. Sentient anomalies, thought-powered reality smashers, portable world-enders. Our vaults grew fat, and so did we, through the artifacts they housed.
The Cabal I remember were collectors of the highest order. As our empire expanded, and we met species of startling technological prowess, we absorbed what they created, along with their culture. Nothing of use ever escaped our grasp, and everything we found we catalogued and archived in the great [[Athenaeum Worlds|athenaeum worlds]]. Sentient anomalies, thought-powered reality smashers, portable world-enders. Our vaults grew fat, and so did we, through the artifacts they housed.


None of these weapons were brought to bear in the [[Red War]]. Which only means that [[Dominus Ghaul|Ghaul]] and his Red Legion have lost them—or deployed them elsewhere. What foe could illicit that response I do not know. The [[Loyalist]] caretakers that I personally stationed on each athenaeum world have been silent for a very long time. Without them, it would take lifetimes to re-discover the functions of the technology sealed within.
None of these weapons were brought to bear in the [[Red War]]. Which only means that [[Dominus Ghaul|Ghaul]] and his Red Legion have lost them—or deployed them elsewhere. What foe could illicit that response I do not know. The [[Loyalists|Loyalist]] caretakers that I personally stationed on each athenaeum world have been silent for a very long time. Without them, it would take lifetimes to re-discover the functions of the technology sealed within.


A Shadow of your Guardian-tribe would be the ideal warrior-scientists to seek these worlds out and re-discover their secrets.
A Shadow of your Guardian-tribe would be the ideal warrior-scientists to seek these worlds out and re-discover their secrets.
Line 66: Line 61:


===Lore===
===Lore===
{{verbatim}}
The Cabal I knew would have had a place at my side at the dimming of the world. The Red Legion do not.
The Cabal I knew would have had a place at my side at the dimming of the world. The Red Legion do not.


Line 81: Line 77:


===Lore===
===Lore===
{{verbatim}}
You've shown the Red Legion you fly my banner.
You've shown the Red Legion you fly my banner.