Mannix Godwyn III

Metatronous Godwin, also known as the Radiant, the “Scribe of The Emperor” or the Executioner, is the Luminarch of the IXth Legion; the Imperial Harbingers.

Revered as the Voice of the Emperor, and Chancellor of the Stellar Imperium.

## History

### Homeworld

Held in the Galactic West, Chthonia is a massive gas titan with a collection of smaller worlds, asteroids, and other celestial debris orbiting around it as Moons. Whilst Chthonian Primus, may be the largest of the group, it is the Secondary Chthonian Worlds that hold some of the most intriguing secrets and unique features of the ancient extraplanetary society.

The people of Chthonia have a storied history, having endured the challenging millennia of the Long Dark through sheer determination and ingenuity. With their Void-Capable star-ships, they have retained their rank as an small but influential force in the galaxy. The Chthonian Secondary Worlds are a total of five moons, each an independently governed body, held in orbit around Chthonia Primus. These worlds each have their own unique characteristics and histories that make them stand out in the vastness of space.

##### Lokantus

A world that presents a unique set of challenges for any who set foot on its inhospitable terrain. The climate is harsh, with frequent storms that bring torrential rains and high winds that can rip through the landscape with devastating force. The locals have adapted to these conditions, building their homes and structures to withstand the elements, and learning to hunt and farm in ways that allow them to thrive in an otherwise unforgiving environment.

But for the Regiments of the Chythonian Army, Lokantus is the ultimate proving ground. Here, soldiers must test their mettle against the harsh conditions and fierce predators that call this world home. The training is grueling, with recruits forced to endure long marches through the rugged terrain while carrying heavy packs, and survival exercises that push them to the limits of their physical and mental endurance.

But it's not just the climate that makes Lokantus such a challenging place to train. The local wildlife is also a constant threat, with predators that are larger, stronger, and more cunning than anything found on Chythonias other secondary worlds. From packs of razor-toothed predators that stalk the dark forests to massive beasts that roam the rocky highlands, soldiers must be constantly on guard to avoid becoming prey.

Despite these challenges, the Regiments of the Chythonian Army have thrived on Lokantus, honing their skills and building a reputation as some of the most formidable soldiers to Chythonias nearby star-systems. Many of the most famous Chthonian warriors got their start on this world, and the lessons they learned here have served them well on battlefields among the stars.

But Lokantus isn't just a training ground for soldiers. It's also home to a vibrant and resilient native community of people who have learned to thrive in the face of adversity. From the rugged farmers who eke out a living from the land to the intrepid traders who brave the stormy seas, Lokantus is a world that has produced some of the chythonias toughest and most resourceful people.

For visitors to Lokantus, the world can be a daunting and dangerous place. But for those who are willing to brave its challenges, it offers a glimpse into a unique and fascinating culture, and a chance to experience firsthand the resilience and determination of the people of Chthonia.

##### Kibre

Kibre is a world that has seen its fair share of upheaval and change. Once a pristine paradise of untouched forests and crystal-clear oceans, it is now a bustling metropolis of towering spires and sprawling cities. The Kibrite colonists who first settled on the planet millennia ago quickly realized the world's potential as a hub for trade and industry, and they set about transforming its natural beauty into something far more utilitarian.

As the population of Kibre grew, so too did the towering spires that now dominate its skyline. These towering structures, which rise high into the sky, are a testament to the ingenuity and resourcefulness of the Kibrite people, who have managed to make a home for themselves in what was once a wilderness.

But the spires of Kibre are more than just a marvel of engineering. They are also a symbol of the world's complex and often troubled history. For millennia, the Kibrite people struggled to maintain their independence against outside forces that sought to exploit their world's resources for their own gain. Wars were fought, treaties were signed and broken, and entire cities were laid waste in the struggle for control over Kibre.

But with the population of Kibre now numbering in the billions, the world is facing a new set of challenges. Resources are strained, and the planet's delicate ecosystems are under threat from the ever-expanding urban sprawl. The Kibrite people are acutely aware of these challenges and are working hard to find solutions that balance their need for growth and progress with their desire to preserve the natural beauty that once made Kibre so special.

##### Euphrati

Euphrati is another intriguing Secondary World, an ocean world with a sprawling network of underwater dome colonies. It is also the furthest of the Secondary Worlds that orbit Chthonia and the first to have been invaded by the raiding armies of the Vulkests. These spiderlike amphibians originate from a nearby star-system neighboring the Chthonian System, and their invasion has left an indelible mark on Euphrati's history.

##### Godwyn Primary

Godwyn Primary is a dead world of ill repute, but it has proven to be incredibly valuable to the Chthonian people. Rich in naturally occurring resources, it is ruled by the powerful merchant family of the Godwyns. Despite the atmosphere having been stripped long ago, the Godwyn Clan has set up orbital colonies for the mining population, making the world a vital part of Chthonian society.

##### Rassek

Finally, Rassek stands as a Garden world left untouched by humanity. Its beauty and tranquility make it a popular retreat world for Chythonian nobles, who come to enjoy its natural wonders and escape the pressures of their everyday lives.

### Conception

In the Late 90th Millennium, the entity that would come to be known as Metatronous Godwyn—Upon the completion of the Emperor's highly secretive Prometheus Project, wherein he crafted the 20 Superhuman Luminarchs through the use of advanced alchemical and biomedical methods within his gene-laboratories housed deep within the Imperial Palace's Dark Vaults—would be left to gestate alongside his Kin deep under the Imperial Palace, deep within the Kilaminjanto (*Kilamanjaro*) Mountain Ranges upon Terra.

Designed as a set of genetically-engineered super-organisms, Metatronous and his Kin were designed to possess incredible abilities and attributes that surpassed those of any natural being. Every facet of their being designed to be the perfect warriors and leaders for the oncoming Crusades the Emperor had planned. Destined to lead the Legions, and to usher in a new Age of Unity.

However, despite all the preparations taken and defenses laid, the fate of both Metatronous and his Brethren would take an unexpected turn when an unknown force struck deep with the Palace. The exact nature and identity of this force have remained a mystery to this day, but their consequences had been undeniable.

The Luminarchs, though still Embryonically vulnerable, were stolen from within their Gestation Pods, their Beings rendered into psychic mist with only the Emperor’s inlaid defenses and psychic wards defending them against psionic predation as they were scattered across the vast expanse of the Milky Way Galaxy through the Eddies of the Empyrean Void.

Metatronous, like the rest of his kin, had embarked through the swirling eddies of the void for what felt like forever and mere moments simultaneously, due to the very ethereal nature of the Void. The relative time traveled by these Star-Children is near impossible to both record and accurately measure. With only Local Date Measurements of their respective Homeworlds and distance of said homeworld from Terra being reliable in ascertaining the exact date of their respective travel times.

But, what can be made certain of is that just like all his brethren, Metatronous upon the completion of his travel would be born to a Mortal Mother as a consequence of this Scattering. His psychic essence, flung from distant Terra, would streak across the orbit of the Chythonian Worlds like a comet piercing through the veil of unreality. The Demigod’s essence, untethered and weightless, yet shattered by his voyage through the depths within the Sea of Souls for the embryonic soul was wounded by some foul machination—Either Daemonic or otherwise.

The Shards, each twisting and coalescing with each other would seek solace within the fractured vessels of nine mortal woman of kindred blood. These women would become known to Imperial Historians as the nine daughters of the Godwyn Dynasty’s Ruling Patriarch, Metatronous Godwyn, Second of His Name and Revered Lord Patriarch of the Great Dynasty.

This sudden and perplexing simultaneous pregnancy of the sisters stirred intrigue and curiosity within the noble Godwyn Clan, especially as many of the Nine had already or soon were to be wedded to other Noble Clans. Arguments and slander flung about haphazardly through the Godwyn High Courts as many a beleaguered lover and husband frantically sought out the truth of this new matter.

But the chorus within his halls would be silenced as the Patriarch’s voice hung harshly across the court, for Metatronous II, seconded by the opinions of his Scientists, Mystics and Holy Men had deduced this sudden advent to be one of fortunes for the Clan. He would send for his forces to collect his daughters and bring them back to their home upon the Reverence; the Dwarf Moon sized Star-Fort that had housed the Godwyn clan for centuries. So the sisters could live within its protection for the duration of their pregnancies.

These miraculous pregnancies had defied the natural order, progressing with extraordinary swiftness until, in a span of merely one standard week, the symphonic chorus of birthing wails could be heard within the medical bay of which the sisters were housed. And only after a laborious 48 hours of child emerged into the world, akin to his brothers before him. Months of tireless investigation and exploration conducted by devoted scientists illuminated the profound nature of the child's creation—a fusion of advanced technology and potent Arcana interwoven into the very fabric of his being.

These miraculous pregnancies defied the natural order, progressing with extraordinary swiftness until, in a span of merely one week, the child emerged into the world, akin to his brothers before him. Months of tireless investigation and exploration conducted by devoted scientists illuminated the profound nature of the child's creation—a fusion of advanced technology and potent Arcana interwoven into the very fabric of his being.

Recognizing the monumental significance of this extraordinary individual, the young Luminarch, now named Metatronous in honor of his esteemed grandfather, was welcomed into the embrace of Chthonian Primus, the capital world and the heart of Chythonia. As the newest scion of the illustrious Godwyn Clan, he was presented before the ruling elite, whose deliberations revealed the truth—Metatronous was not merely a singular anomaly but a living conduit, a direct link to other advanced civilizations scattered throughout the vast cosmic tapestry.

Thus, Metatronous was chosen by the Chthonians, not as a mere envoy, but as an embodiment of hope and possibility. He was raised within the rich tapestry of Chythonian society, where his symbolic role and ever-growing skills earned him widespread recognition and reverence. Gradually, his stature transcended that of an envoy, propelling him into the realms of governance and leadership, where his voice held weight and his actions shaped the course of the empire.

As time unfurled its relentless march, Metatronous found himself inexorably drawn toward the realm of military might. The encroaching menace of the Vulkests, an insidious threat that loomed over the aquatic world of Euphrati, compelled him to assume the mantle of leadership. With unyielding determination, he spearheaded a campaign that spanned years—a struggle of unparalleled brutality. The battle against the Vulkest swarm was arduous and unforgiving, with the very existence of their race hanging in the balance.

Yet, Metatronous defied conventional expectations, charting an unconventional path. Rather than eradicate the Vulkests, he advocated for their preservation, designating the distant world of Hechara as their sanctuary. The council, after profound contemplation, concurred with his proposition, and Metatronous embarked on a solemn pilgrimage to ensure the survival of the Vulkest species. He established a web of vigilant listening posts, a protective shield shielding the Vulkests from outside interference, while cautioning unwitting visitors who may inadvertently stumble upon their domain or unwittingly unleash the terrors they had come to abhor.

Years flowed like rivers, and despite his own inner resistance, Metatronous was propelled to the forefront of power and authority within Chthonia. In a near-unanimous decision, he was anointed as the empire's Prime Designate, entrusted with the weighty responsibility of governance. Soon thereafter, a distress signal pierced through the quarantine that encased Hechara—an ominous sign of a breach and an unidentified landing upon the ancestral homeworld of Chthonia's age-old foe.

Undeterred and resolute, Metatronous mustered a formidable war fleet, poised to confront the Vulkest swarm once more if they were indeed responsible for the breach. Alternatively, he prepared himself for diplomatic negotiations and sought to engage with a potential spacefaring civilization that had unwittingly stumbled into the fray. To his astonishment, the scene that awaited him transcended his expectations—an imposing war fleet dominated the skies above Euphrati, unleashing fiery torrents and unleashing legions of troops to quell the ever-threatening swarms.

Yet, there was an unmistakable aura surrounding this fleet—a presence that surpassed mere human capabilities. Within their ranks marched superhuman warriors, embodiments of extraordinary power and valor, with one among them towering above the rest, possessing an unparalleled prowess that resonated throughout the galaxy. It was the fateful moment when the Stellar Imperium and Chthonia collided, their worlds intertwining in a cosmic embrace. Metatronous, guided by destiny's hand, found himself reunited with his long-lost brother, Borakhutai Shogun, and beheld the vast expanse of the Imperium—a realm of immeasurable possibilities and untold adventures awaiting their shared destiny.

## Wargear

* **Absolution:** The same enormous sulthan that Metatronous was given as a child on Chthonia, Absolution has since shrunk in comparison to its metahuman owner. Upon making contact with the Imperium, Absolution was given to Terran artificers. It emerged again having been hollowed out and fitted with a power field, meaning Metatronous could swing it as easily as if it were his own hand while carving through all in his path.

* **Devotion:** Extensively worked in the Xth Legion’s forges, Metatronous’ shield would be equipped with a field generator which could negate full scale artillery fire.

* **Piety:** A hand cannon of prodigious size seemingly conjured to the Luminarchs grasp at need, there was always some debate even among Metatronous' Legion whether this powerful Plasmor Weapon was truly a device or simply a manifestation of his psychic powers in physical form.

* **Veneration:** Commonly dressed in baroque power armor of alternating white and blue carbonite and silver, Metatronous also wore a dark cerulean velvet cloak and an unfurled eagle-wing Imperial motif was heavily present on much of his wargear, most notably on a decorative section of his armor that rose above the shoulders. It was said to be constructed from the same Furo-adamantine alloy as the Emperor's own personal combat armor. Befitting a warrior whose first sets of armor were forged by House Gadwin, Metatronous armor augments his strength beyond its already staggering levels, the Mantle of Huron has enabled him to endure all manner of attacks.

* **Void Scrolls:** As the scribe of the Emperor, the Void Scrolls are said to depict Void Sorceries practiced by the Emperor himself, aiding Metatronous in the banishment of Powerful Greater Daemons by just the esoteric art of Enuncio Sorceries.