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*The Flesh is Weak 2 500 | *The Flesh is Weak 2 500 | ||
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Orelius Pylae was chosen young in the Jovian shipyards according to arcane Mechanicus guidance. Specialist training and highly refined implants gave the tech-priests an agent, a bonded emissary that they could use as a face for negotiation where the pure, cold light of logic might fail in the face of fleshly confusion and weakness. Unfortunately for them, Orelius was not the perfect servant that his implants should have belonged to - he was too much of a free-thinker, too curious, to be acceptable. Of course, this conclusion could not be reached until Orelius had worked a political web around the necks of his masters by virtue of his station, both benefiting the Mechanicus with his dealings and proving too competent at their art to simply dismiss out of hand. As soon as he reached the rank of Magos (arranging the fastest possible series of tests for himself and then proving more than their match), logic dictated the answer for the uncomfortable Adeptus: commission as an Explorator, which Orelius accepted gladly. | Orelius Pylae was chosen young in the Jovian shipyards according to arcane Mechanicus guidance. Specialist training and highly refined implants gave the tech-priests an agent, a bonded emissary that they could use as a face for negotiation where the pure, cold light of logic might fail in the face of fleshly confusion and weakness. Unfortunately for them, Orelius was not the perfect servant that his implants should have belonged to - he was too much of a free-thinker, too curious, to be acceptable. Of course, this conclusion could not be reached until Orelius had worked a political web around the necks of his masters by virtue of his station, both benefiting the Mechanicus with his dealings and proving too competent at their art to simply dismiss out of hand. As soon as he reached the rank of Magos (arranging the fastest possible series of tests for himself and then proving more than their match), logic dictated the answer for the uncomfortable Adeptus: commission as an Explorator, which Orelius accepted gladly. | ||
