Borakhutai Shogun

## Character

### Title(s)

The Shogun Astralis, The Moon Walker, The Great Oni, The Amethyst Emperor of The North, Emperor of the Skies, Lord of the Chao Dynasty, High Commander of the Starborn Legions, Master of Zhònglì, Guardian of the Celestial Realm, The Skyshaper, Sovereign of the Orbital Arsenal, The Star Shogun

### Aliases

The Iron-Clad Gravity Wielder, The Celestial Strategist, The Ebon Storm, The Heavenly Warlord, The Orbital Commander, The Thunderous General

### Role(s)

Luminarch,The Amethyst Emperor of The Chao

### Language(s)

High Argothic,Multiple Low Argothic Languages,

Multiple Xenos Languages

## Physical Description

### Weight

1310 (Unarmored)3100 (Armored)

**Borakhutai Shogun**, also known as the "Shogun Astralis," the "Moon Walker," the "Great Oni," and the "Amethyst Emperor of The North," is the Luminarch of the XIXth Imperial Marine Legion, The Astral Marauders. One of the twenty first born Luminarchs created by the God Emperor in the burgeoning days of the Stellar Imperium, just after the end of the Millennia long era of the Long Dark in the 90th Millennium. And in truth, The Shogunate and Khagan in actuality are a pair of identical twin brothers, one named Borakhutai of the North and the other Radenai of the South.

Like the other Luminarchs, the two were was supposedly stolen from Holy Terra by some unknown force and scattered onto a far-away world in an attempt to prevent the second coming of the Age of Man.

## History

### Homeworld

**Lú VI**, a terrestrial world of vast proportions, stretches across a colossal landmass divided by numerous inland seas, evoking a sense of awe with its majestic splendor. Resembling Earth in its climate, yet surpassing it in size, this planetary giant boasts a mass three times that of its celestial counterpart. However, the eons-long era known as the Long Dark cast its shadow upon Lú VI, plunging it into a regressive state akin to the early Renaissance period of mid-M2 on Terra. The technological decline witnessed on this feudal world was primarily attributed to the relentless series of conflicts that ravaged the entire Sherutite star system, triggered by the catastrophic disruptions brought forth by the tempestuous void storms.

Originally envisioned as a vast industrial hub dedicated exclusively to military production, the Sherutite star system harnessed the planet's abundant resources for the sole purpose of manufacturing weaponry, leaving minimal capacity for other essential goods. The system's heavy reliance on imports further exacerbated the situation. Despite the system's existing capacity to generate substantial armaments, many of its production facilities remained under construction and development, a fortunate circumstance that would ultimately serve as a lifeline during the turbulent times ahead.

In a twist of fate, this very reliance on unfinished infrastructure became a saving grace for the Sherutite star system, ensuring that the destructive tide of war did not obliterate everything in its path. While numerous clashes over dwindling resources left scars across the system, ancient technologies were not entirely eradicated. However, the passage of time proved relentless, erasing much of the tangible evidence of the past. In the frigid northern reaches, ancient factories lie buried beneath a thick layer of ice, lost to the annals of history. In the city of Ninjing, a solitary operational factory complex stands as a poignant reminder of a bygone era, surrounded by the ruins of countless other facilities that succumbed to irreparable damage. Here and there, tantalizing glimpses of forgotten industrial complexes peek through the soil, their secrets entombed in the layers of earth above. Forgotten languages, once used to document technological advancements, have faded into obscurity, rendering the few remaining texts indecipherable, their contents beyond the grasp of contemporary comprehension.

In this world of faded grandeur and lost knowledge, the inhabitants of Lú VI grapple with their diminished inheritance, caught between the echoes of a glorious past and the enigmatic possibilities of an uncertain future. Yet, amidst the ruins and the fading remnants of a once-great civilization, a resilient spirit persists, kindling a flicker of hope that one day, the legacy of lost technologies may be resurrected, and the world of Lú VI shall rise again, reclaiming its former glory.

#### **Dynasties rise**

In the vast tapestry of history, the world underwent a tumultuous transformation after enduring centuries of relentless warfare. From the ashes of chaos and strife emerged the first true nations, paving the way for the rise of five powerful dynasties: the Altan, Seiryo, Huang, Qatun, and Chao. As time unfurled its ever-evolving narrative, these dynasties gradually consolidated their influence, eventually carving the world into five distinct realms.

The southern realm of the Altan Dynasty, although the least advanced among the five, wielded formidable military might. The challenging climate and life experienced in the southern plains coerced many of its inhabitants into adopting nomadic lifestyles as a means of survival. Consequently, tensions simmered along the Altan's northern border, where nomadic tribes frequently crossed over, raiding and staking their claim to lands beyond their rightful borders. While these conflicts were a constant source of contention, they ultimately contributed to the Altan's military prowess, solidifying its position as the most formidable military force and the possessor of the largest territory.

The Qatun Dynasty, residing in the frigid northern reaches, stood as the northern counterpart to the Altan. Plagued by a harsher climate and hindered by a lower population, the Qatun Dynasty grappled with challenges that rendered a significant portion of its territory relatively inhospitable. Coupled with superior natural defenses enjoyed by its southern neighbors, the Qatun Dynasty found itself in possession of a vast yet comparatively weak nation. Millennia of military incompetence had earned them the scornful laughter of the rest of the world, casting doubt upon their ability to assert their authority.

In contrast, the Seiryo Dynasty, the second weakest of the five, experienced a prosperous ascent in recent centuries. By skillfully navigating the tumultuous waters of trade, Seiryo forged strong relations with both Chao and Huang, leveraging their support in the conflict over the islands scattered throughout the expansive sea that separated the two nations. These thriving trade relations bolstered Seiryo's ability to safeguard its borders against incessant raids from neighboring realms, both to the north and the south.

The Huang Dynasty, fortified by the natural defenses gracing its borders, remained largely impervious to threats from the south. Enjoying a favorable rapport with Seiryo along their eastern frontier, the Huang Dynasty relished a sense of security. However, the persistent threat posed by the formidable Chao Dynasty to the west compelled the Huang Dynasty into an enduring state of conflict. Over the course of countless millennia, the Huang Dynasty slowly but surely carved a path of conquest, wresting control of islands from Chao and asserting naval superiority. The Huang Dynasty's unyielding ambition aspires to an era where they shall reign supreme.

As the oldest and most advanced among the dynasties, the Chao Dynasty preserved fragments of ancient technology, particularly in the form of powerful artillery and a lone munitions factory. These formidable war machines stood as the last bastion of Chao's power. Yet, since the birth of the Altan Dynasty, Chao has steadily lost ground, only stemming the advance through their mighty forts and artillery. Despite the constant pressure on their southern border, Chao managed to maintain its territorial integrity for over six millennia. However, this prolonged stability bred complacency among the nobility, who shifted their focus inward, seeking to consolidate power within the nation itself. Thus began an age of internal conflict, destined to endure for centuries.

Over time, this internal strife weakened the fabric of the Chao Dynasty, while Huang, seizing an opportunity after centuries of stagnation, gradually gained ground. Sadly, the nobility remained oblivious or indifferent to the imminent danger that loomed over their nation. Inbreeding among noble families resulted in declining offspring, exacerbating internal conflicts that continued to erode the strength of Chao. The once-proud dynasty teetered on the precipice of collapse, while neighboring realms were the only ones astute enough to recognize its plight.

#### The Astral Storms Rise

The twin Luminarchs, surrounded by their other siblings, were not mere happenstance creations but meticulously fashioned within the secretive depths of the Emperor's underground Laboratory, hidden beneath the very foundations of the Imperial Palace itself. However, the trajectory of their extraordinary journey commenced long before their complete formation, as they were surreptitiously transported across unfathomable light-years, severed from the sanctified grounds of Holy Terra.

Cast adrift and abandoned on the enigmatic Feudal world of Lú VI, the twin brothers found themselves inextricably intertwined with the realm of mortals through a remarkable union with a noble daughter hailing from the exalted Chao Dynasty. Born amidst the serene splendor of a small noble family's secluded garden, these infants materialized in a blaze of transcendence, a celestial response to the family's impassioned entreaties for an heir to carry forth their cherished legacy.

Acutely cognizant of the miraculous nature of their arrival, the noble family vowed to bestow upon the twins an abundance of blessings. With unwavering devotion, they immersed the boys in a world of opulence, showering them with the finest provisions and gratifying their every yearning. To proffer anything less than the epitome of magnificence would be a grave affront to the gods whose benevolence had graced them with these exceptional children.

As the months ebbed away, it became increasingly evident that the twin Luminarchs possessed an innate proclivity for rapid growth and an insatiable appetite for knowledge. Their extraordinary lineage, irrefutably entwined with the divine, manifested in their accelerated development, granting them the capacity to articulate, decipher the written word, and assimilate knowledge with an unparalleled fervor.

The inseparable brothers, forged in celestial synchrony, devoted the majority of their waking hours to arduous study and rigorous training. In the span of just a few years, they voraciously devoured every literary treasure their family could procure, and vanquished every mentor who dared test their mettle. Yet, even amidst their remarkable achievements, it became apparent that Borukhutai's thirst for knowledge remained unquenchable, ceaselessly yearning for further enlightenment, while Radenai's fervor for martial prowess burned with an unyielding intensity.

Fueled by an inherent curiosity and an unquenchable hunger to expand their intellectual and experiential horizons, the intrepid young Luminarchs embarked upon their own personal odysseys of enlightenment. Clad in the armor of their divine heritage, their every step imbued with an aura of invincibility, they fearlessly ventured into forbidden realms, breaching barriers none dared to trespass. In the face of their godly lineage, no mortal would dare impede their path or stifle their insatiable thirst for wisdom.

### The Shogun of The Stars

It came to pass that at the tender age of four, Borukhutai, though young in years, exuded the presence of a burgeoning young man, was granted the rare privilege to venture beyond the protective confines of the Chao Dynasty's walls. With unwavering determination, he set forth into the vast expanse of the Great Monasteries of the Chao, seeking wisdom and enlightenment.

Borukhutai immersed himself in the sacred libraries of the revered Zhelan Monks, whose respect for both the gods and the Chao Dynasty compelled them to welcome the Divine Scion into their fold. With his transhuman intellect, Borukhutai effortlessly deciphered and translated the ancient texts that had been safeguarded by the Zhelan Monks for countless millennia. In the hallowed halls of knowledge, he discovered the hidden treasure known as the Jade Scrolls, a collection of enigmatic data-texts unveiling the blueprints of a magnificent artifact: the Xīng kǒu, an awe-inspiring orbital platform crafted during the fabled Golden Age of technology.

Eager to harness the potential of this ancient war-machine, Borukhutai devoted himself to retrofitting and revitalizing the designs. However, during his moments of respite, he delved deeper into the teachings of the Zhelan Monks, who unveiled to him the mysteries of the Zhònglì Arts. This profound martial discipline employed the power of one's own soul to manipulate the very fabric of the world.

As the years passed, Borukhutai's thirst for knowledge remained unquenchable. When the Huang launched yet another assault, as they were prone to do, Borukhutai, as the sole capable son of the Chao Dynasty, assumed command of the Chao's formidable armies and meticulously prepared a retaliatory strike.

Drawing upon the wisdom imparted by the Zhelan Monks, Borukhutai forged a unique approach to warfare that harmonized the strategic acumen of a Chao Shogunate with the serene wisdom of the Zhelan. He instilled in his disciples the importance of maintaining a calm mind and heightened awareness, emphasizing the use of martial skills as a last resort rather than a primary tool of engagement.

It was this unorthodox strategy that empowered Borukhutai's forces to emerge victorious in battles fought not only with swords and spears but also with cunning psychological tactics, diplomatic negotiations, and well-executed strategic maneuvers. Island by island, Borukhutai's forces hopped across the archipelago, reclaiming lost lands and reinstating them firmly under Chao control.

With each triumph, Borukhutai solidified his reputation as a visionary leader, a warrior-philosopher who united his troops through a combination of wisdom and martial prowess. His unconventional methods not only ensured military victories but also sowed the seeds of peace and stability within the Chao Dynasty. The resurgent Chaoite realm, guided by Borukhutai's enlightened leadership, flourished, and its influence expanded, heralding a new era of prosperity and harmony.

#### The Terror of The Cui-Chun

During one of Borukhutai's audacious conquests, a fateful turn of events unfolded, leading to his small contingent being tragically cut off from the main Chao army, ultimately resulting in their rout at the hands of the relentless Huang forces. Unbeknownst to Borukhutai, there were treacherous elements lurking within his own dynasty, conspiring against the valiant warrior. Thus, for four arduous days and nights, Borukhutai and his dwindling force sought refuge on one of the countless islands scattered across the turbulent expanse of the Cui-Chun Sea, facing off against the far larger Huang host.

Throughout those long months of relentless struggle, Borukhutai commanded his loyal warriors with unyielding resolve. Yet, with each passing day, his once-mighty force diminished as brave comrades fell by his side. And then, the inevitable occurred—one fateful day, the formidable Huang battleships finally closed the distance and brought their devastating artillery within range of the beleaguered island fortress. Employing Chao artillery, be it plundered or acquired through trade, the Huang unleashed a torrential barrage upon the already besieged stronghold, threatening to crush Borukhutai's spirit along with his remaining men.

But Borukhutai's grief and fury surged through him like a palpable tempest, shrouding the island in an ethereal blanket of raw emotion. In that moment, the barriers of his mortal limitations shattered, and he delved deep into the realms of his divine bloodline. Drawing upon the esoteric knowledge of the Zhònglì Arts, Borukhutai seized hold of reality itself, bending it to his indomitable will. With his inherited psionic abilities, he harnessed the very fabric of gravity, crushing the Huang battleships beneath the weight of his wrath.

In a torrent of unrestrained fury, Borukhutai tore through the enemy ranks, rending iron asunder and crushing men-at-arms with an otherworldly strength. His visage transformed into that of a vengeful demon, a force of nature unleashed, as he bellowed his defiance for his fallen comrades.

In this cataclysmic display of power and determination, the months-long siege was abruptly brought to an end. This monumental event became Borukhutai's crucible, forever etching his name in the annals of history as the Shogun of the Stars, a title befitting his celestial might and unwavering resolve.

Borukhutai, with an unyielding resolve burning in his heart, swore that he was not yet done. He would unleash the full fury of his wrath upon the Huang, scattering their forces to the winds and sundering their ambitions with the force of a supernova. The stars themselves would bear witness to his vengeance, as Borukhutai rose to claim his rightful place as the harbinger of the Huang's downfall.

#### The Xīng kǒu - The Astral Maw

In the wake of Borukhutai's transformative ordeal on the besieged island, the aura of his indomitable spirit resonated across the land. His triumph over the Huang forces, achieved through sheer force of will and the unyielding power of his divine bloodline, reverberated through the collective consciousness of the Chao Dynasty and beyond. Tales of his meteoric rise and the unstoppable might he displayed amidst the chaos spread like wildfire, igniting the hearts of the Chaoite warriors and kindling a flicker of hope within their ranks.

As the news of Borukhutai's resounding victory reached the ears of the Chao nobles, a wave of awe and admiration swept through their halls. They marveled at the unprecedented prowess of the young Shogun, who had transcended the boundaries of mortal limitations to forge an empire of his own making. The treacherous elements within the dynasty, who had dared to scheme against Borukhutai, now trembled in fear, their dark intentions exposed under the brilliant light of his triumph.

From that moment forward, Borukhutai's name became synonymous with an unwavering determination and unyielding resolve. Songs were composed, epic poems penned, and grand tapestries woven, each narrating the tale of his heroic exploits and the valiant defense of the besieged island. The bards and storytellers of the realm weaved enchanting narratives of his descent into the depths of divine power, depicting him as a celestial guardian, an embodiment of righteousness and vengeance.

But even with these adulations, deep within the chambers of his transhuman hearts, Borukhutai harbored a secret ambition, a plan that would shake the foundations of the world. While his triumph over the Huang forces had been formidable, he knew that a single victory would not be enough to secure lasting peace for the Chao Dynasty. Thus, he had spent years clandestinely enlisting the aid of the Chao Dynasty's most skilled engineers and craftsmen, summoning their expertise in the creation of his hidden weapon: the Xīng kǒu.

Countless hours were consumed by the laborious endeavor, as the factory personnel toiled tirelessly under Borukhutai's guidance. They poured their sweat and ingenuity into the construction of the colossal orbital platform, harnessing advanced technologies and ancient arts to fashion a marvel that surpassed any known weapon of its time. The creation of the Xīng kǒu became a testament to the unwavering resolve and collaborative spirit of the Chao people.

Finally, after years of toil and struggle, the day arrived when the monumental task was complete. Borukhutai stood before the grandeur of his creation, a behemoth poised to reshape the destiny of nations. The giant orbital platform, gleaming with metallic brilliance, loomed before him, a testament to human ingenuity and the boundless power of his vision. With unwavering determination, Borukhutai steeled himself and summoned forth his esoteric abilities of the Zhònglì, delving deep into the depths of his being to unleash a power that defied mortal comprehension.

Through sheer force of will, the young monk channeled his energy, pushing his body and spirit to their uppermost limits. As the tremors of his exertion reverberated through the earth, Borukhutai exerted a force so mighty that it shattered the very mantle of Lú VI. The ground quaked, and the heavens themselves seemed to tremble in awe as the Xīng kǒu rose from its resting place, lifted by the raw power emanating from Borukhutai's core.

With the platform securely in orbit, tethered to the world's atmosphere, Borukhutai assumed command of an Atmospheric Jump-Ship, ascending to the celestial perch of the Xīng kǒu. The stars above became his companions, their luminous presence fueling his resolve and infusing him with a transcendent power. From this vantage point, armed with the might of the cosmos, Borukhutai set his sights on the military outposts of the Huang.

With a single command, the heavens unleashed their fury. The Xīng kǒu rained destruction upon the Huang fortresses, its devastating barrage reducing once-mighty strongholds to naught but molten slag and glistening glass. The very landscape transformed as the Huang forces witnessed the awesome might of the Star Shogun, their pillars of strength crumbling before the inexorable force of Borukhutai's wrath.

The resounding display of Borukhutai's power served as a clarion call to the remaining mortal forces of the Chao Dynasty. Inspired by his legend and emboldened by the indomitable spirit of their lord, warriors from all corners of the realm flocked to join the ranks. The armies of the Chao, infused with renewed vigor and guided by the Star Shogun's unwavering leadership, embarked on a relentless campaign to vanquish the Huang threat once and for all.

Island by island, city by city, they carved a path of triumph and reclamation, reclaiming territories lost to the clutches of their enemies. The armies of Borukhutai swept through the Huang dominions like a tempest, leaving a trail of liberation and justice in their wake. The Huang, once a formidable force, now found themselves shattered and scattered, their dreams of domination crushed beneath the unwavering might of the Chao Dynasty.

And so, Borukhutai's legacy endured, etched into the annals of history as a symbol of unwavering determination, unyielding strength, and the triumph of righteousness. The Star Shogun's name became synonymous with hope and inspiration, a beacon that illuminated the hearts of future generations. As the Chao Dynasty flourished under his wise rule, the echoes of his deeds resonated throughout the ages, a testament to the power of one man's indomitable spirit to shape the destiny of nations.

#### The Fraternal Shattering

In the realm where Borukhutai now reigned as the emperor of the sky, troubling news of his twin brother's escalating hostility and the enslavement of the Atlan tribes reached his ears. The tale carried a sinister twist of deception, a web of lies that would forever alter the trajectory of their intertwined destinies. Though it later came to light that the messenger had been a bearer of falsehoods, the insidious seed of doubt and betrayal had already taken root within Borukhutai's consciousness, fueling the flames of his righteous anger.

Borukhutai, burdened by the weight of his twin's inexplicable actions, learned of Radenai's sinister intentions to launch an attack on the Chao and their majestic Xīng kǒu. The gravity of the situation could not be ignored, and Borukhutai recognized that the might of the orbital platform alone would be insufficient to defend the Chaoite empire against Radenai's growing fleet. Determined to protect his people and preserve the legacy of the Chao, Borukhutai swiftly took action, mobilizing the vast network of Chaoite factories.

Months of tireless toil followed as the Chaoite factories hummed with ceaseless activity, dedicated to the creation of a formidable armada of star-fighters. Borukhutai spared no effort in marshaling his forces, ensuring their training and readiness for the battles that lay ahead. Under his watchful eye, the fleet grew in strength and numbers, each vessel a testament to the indomitable spirit of the Chao and their unwavering commitment to defending their homeland.

As the months wore on, the armada stood poised and ready, a celestial force to be reckoned with. The star-fighters gleamed with an air of anticipation, their hulls polished and engines primed for action. Borukhutai's determination was reflected in every aspect of the fleet, from the meticulous training of its pilots to the cutting-edge technology that powered their vessels. The time for complacency had long passed; now, it was a time for action.

With a resolute heart and the Chaoite armada at his command, Borukhutai prepared to face the storm that his twin brother had unleashed. The fate of the Chao and the intricate bond between the brothers hung in the balance as the stage was set for a clash of celestial proportions. Borukhutai, propelled by his unwavering resolve and the unwavering loyalty of his people, would face his twin brother's armada head-on, determined to defend his empire and restore the harmony that had once defined their relationship. The destiny of their shared world teetered on the edge, awaiting the outcome of the impending conflict that would forever shape their legacies.

And so, destiny set its stage for a clash of titans, brothers torn apart by conflicting ideals and the burden of divine heritage. The land quaked with anticipation as the Atlan Armada descended upon the Chao Dynasty, their star weapons glimmering against the darkened sky. The clash of Radenai's ground-to-orbit artillery and the Chao's celestial might would echo throughout the ages, leaving an indelible mark on the tapestry of history.

Brother against brother, they would wage war, not only with swords and cannons but also with their hearts and the weight of their shared past. The world watched with bated breath, unsure of the outcome but yearning for a resolution that would heal the wounds of betrayal and restore harmony to the land. The fates of Radenai and Borukhutai, intricately intertwined, hung in the balance as they stood poised on the precipice of a clash that would reverberate through eternity.

In the realm of the Demi-Gods, where their celestial powers clashed like cosmic storms, the fateful encounter between Radenai and Borukhutai unfolded. Radenai, armed with the embodiment of freedom and the tempest's swift might, confronted his twin brother, Borukhutai, adorned in the unyielding armor of gravity's iron will. Their clash reverberated above their shared homeworld, where fleets and armies engaged in a furious battle that mirrored the intensity of their celestial duel.

Driven by his insatiable thirst for adrenaline, Radenai seized the opportunity to board Borukhutai's Xīng kǒu, risking everything as his forces valiantly held their ground against the onslaught of enemy fire. The brothers, both endowed with divine abilities but shaped by different disciplines, engaged in a cataclysmic confrontation on the command deck of the orbital platform. Steel and iron clashed, their ethereal powers weaving an intricate dance of destruction and creation.

Radenai, his movements reminiscent of the majestic beasts that roamed the vast plains, epitomized speed, agility, and the regal dominance of the tyrant tigers. He soared through the air with the grace of the monarch eagles that soared through the skies he now commanded, each movement calculated and precise. On the other hand, Borukhutai, schooled in the arts of the Zhònglì, exuded regal ferocity. Though not as swift as his twin, he possessed an unwavering pride and honor, his every strike carrying the weight of righteousness.

Their clash unleashed a devastating display of power capable of shattering worlds, their stamina and resolve unyielding against the onslaught of their opponent. Yet, Radenai had strategized for this very moment, cunningly planting detonation charges within the lower decks of the Xīng kǒu. While many were disarmed by Borukhutai's forces, enough remained hidden, waiting for the perfect moment.

As the brothers neared their final clash, the detonation charges were triggered, engulfing the massive star vessel in chaos and destruction. The Xīng kǒu capsized, hurtling the twins through the shattered solar-reinforced port window of the command deck. Amidst the remnants of their celestial battleground, they tumbled through the vast expanse of the heavens, still locked in combat. Their broken blades emitted sparks that illuminated the skies, leaving trails of ethereal light as they crashed through the billowing clouds.

With unwavering determination, the twins relinquished their melee weapons, opting for a more brutal and primal clash. Their bodies, conduits of inherited psionic abilities, surged with energy as their powers reached unprecedented levels. In a final act of defiance, they detonated with divine power, their combined forces unleashing an explosion that shook the very fabric of their celestial descent. As their heavenly descent reached its zenith, the twins faded from view, leaving behind a trail of lingering awe and a testament to the tumultuous bond that had defined their existence. The world held its breath, unsure of the ultimate outcome but forever impacted by the grandeur and sacrifice of the warring demi-gods.

### Rediscovery

In the aftermath of the devastating loss of the Luminarchs, the Emperor's heart refused to surrender to despair and inaction. Every ounce of grief within him transformed into a resolute determination, fueling his unwavering pursuit to reclaim what had been tragically taken away. With an indomitable focus, the Emperor issued a command that resonated throughout the Empire—his majestic Throne-Class vessels, the embodiment of command and power within the Imperial Legions, were to set forth on a mission to find their lost masters.

Awe-inspiring in their sheer size and majesty, the Throne-Class vessels surged forward, propelled by an unparalleled psychic link that bound them to their wayward masters Spirits. With their destination set to the chaotic battleground where the Twins clashed, the celestial symphony of conflict teetered on the edge of an apocalyptic crescendo. The arrival of the Imperial fleet injected a surge of new energy into the already tumultuous expanse of space, spearheaded by the resplendent flagship known as the Merkabah—an embodiment of the Emperor's authority and purpose.

Driven by a potent mix of paternal instinct and an unwavering desire to protect his sons, the Emperor refused to allow them to be consumed by the tempestuous maelstrom before they could be reunited. His god-like powers surged forth, unleashing an immense psychic force that silenced the ferocious battle between the Atlan and Chao fleets. The very fabric of the skies seemed to part under the weight of his preternatural might, revealing to him a glimpse of the battlefield and leading him to the location of his lost sons amidst the chaos.

Guided by the Emperor's boundless psychic strength, Llucerian Morningstar and Ur'Rial Cayndos, the other found Luminarchs who had joined their father's mission, harnessed their own legions and psychic insight to aid in the search for the Twins. Side by side, they scoured the tumultuous battlefield, leaving no stone unturned in their tireless quest to find any trace of their fallen brethren. Hours of relentless searching eventually yielded success as they stumbled upon the incapacitated twins nestled within a deep crater, the scorched edges of which bore witness to the intensity of their unleashed psychic power.

Gently and with utmost care, the twins were nursed back to health by the skilled hands of their allies. As they gradually awakened, they were greeted by the stern reprimand of the Emperor and Llucerian, who held nothing back in expressing their disappointment and concern. However, true to their father's unwavering love, the twins were not forsaken due to their mistakes. Instead, they were granted the opportunity for redemption through formal imperial educations, immersing themselves in the vast tapestry of knowledge that the Empire had to offer.

With time, dedication, and unwavering commitment, the twins completed their arduous training, reaching a pinnacle moment of great significance—their formal elevation as commanders of their respective legions. Bestowed with authority and entrusted with immense responsibility, they stood before their peers and their father, ready to embrace their roles as pillars of strength and guardians of the empire. United by their shared blood and forged by their shared tribulations, their bond as brothers became a beacon that illuminated the path ahead.

Once more, the reunited family, alongside their loyal legions, unfurled the banner of the Great Crusade and embarked on a journey of redemption and conquest. Driven by an unyielding conviction in the power of unity, honor, and the restoration of balance, they traversed the vast expanse of the stars. With every step forward, they carried the promise of victory, the indomitable spirit of resilience, and a fervent belief that their combined strength would pave the way for a brighter future. Through battles fought and worlds conquered, they aimed to heal a galaxy torn asunder by strife, guided by the steadfast resolve that emanated from their shared purpose.

## Personalty

Borukhutai possessed a commanding presence and a regal air that demanded respect from those around him. He exuded an aura of authority and wisdom, carrying himself with a dignified grace that spoke of his years of experience and deep understanding of the world. Borukhutai was a natural strategist, always thinking several steps ahead and meticulously planning his actions. His sharp intellect and analytical mind allowed him to navigate complex situations with ease, making him a formidable adversary on the battlefield and a skilled diplomat in matters of state. Despite his air of seriousness, Borukhutai had a dry and subtle sense of humor that would occasionally surface, providing moments of levity amidst the weight of his responsibilities.

Deeply rooted in his principles, Borukhutai was a paragon of discipline and self-control. He embodied the teachings of the Zhònglì, honing his mind, body, and spirit to achieve a state of harmony and balance. This inner strength allowed him to withstand the pressures of power and maintain a calm and composed demeanor even in the face of adversity. Borukhutai's sense of discipline extended to every aspect of his life, whether it be his strict adherence to rituals and traditions or his unwavering commitment to his duties as a leader. He was a man of honor and integrity, holding himself to the highest standards and expecting the same from those around him.

While Borukhutai may have projected an air of stoicism, beneath the surface, he harbored a deep passion and fervor for his beliefs. He possessed a burning desire to protect his people and ensure the stability and prosperity of his empire. Borukhutai's determination was unwavering, and he approached every challenge with an indomitable spirit. He was willing to make personal sacrifices for the greater good, always putting the needs of his empire above his own desires. Borukhutai's passion, tempered by his wisdom and strategic acumen, made him a force to be reckoned with, driving him to achieve greatness and leave a lasting legacy.

## Wargear

* **Archeotech Plasmor Pistol**

* **The Zhònglìte Naginata:** A masterfully crafted weapon that embodies Borukhutai's martial prowess and connection to the Zhònglì. The spear is forged from a rare and resilient metal, adorned with intricate engravings depicting ancient symbols of power. It is a versatile weapon, equally effective in close combat and as a throwing weapon, allowing Borukhutai to engage his enemies with precision and lethal efficiency. The Naginata would be fitted with a disrupter field, and laced with Psycho-reactive materials making it a valuable extension of the Shoguns gravitonic abilities.

* **The Gravity Gauntlet:** A unique piece of wargear that harnesses Borukhutai's esoteric abilities with gravity manipulation. The gauntlets are embedded with Psycho-reactive crystals imbued with the power of gravitational forces. When activated, it enables Borukhutai to exert control over gravity, enhancing his strength, creating localized gravitational fields, and even manipulating the trajectory of projectiles. This formidable tools grant him a tactical advantage in battle, allowing him to reshape the battlefield to his advantage.

* **The Starborne Panoply:** A suit of ornate armor crafted from advanced alloys and reinforced with ancient Chaoite technology. The armor is adorned with celestial motifs, reflecting Borukhutai's connection to the stars. It provides exceptional protection whilst partially sacrificing mobility, but still enabling Borukhutai to move swiftly and gracefully on the battlefield. Integrated energy shields and self-repair systems make the armor highly resilient, while its advanced sensors and heads-up display enhance Borukhutai's situational awareness.

* **The Imperial Resonator:** A Psychic device, designed with Ur'Rial's guidance, This resonator acts as a conduit, amplifying Borukhutai's psychic abilities and allowing him to project his will over vast distances. With the resonator, Borukhutai can communicate with his troops, issue commands, and coordinate strategic movements with unparalleled precision. It also serves as a focus for his psychic energy, augmenting his abilities during combat and providing a channel for devastating psionic attacks.