Chen/Lore

Chen
	Main; Artifact; ;
	Associated with
Factions	Knights of the Fold
Places	Hazhadal Barrens
Gods	Obelis

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Chen, the Holy Knight

Born in the godless Hazhadal Barrens, Chen came of age among the outlaw tribes who eked out an existence in the shimmering heat of the desert. Using an ancient form of animal enthrallment, Chen's people husbanded the hardy desert locuthi, a stunted species of burrowing dragon that melted desert sands into tubes of glass where twice-a-year rains collected. Always on the edge of starvation and thirst, fighting amongst their neighbors and each other, Chen's clan made the mistake, one fateful day, of ambushing the wrong caravan.

In the vicious battle that followed, Chen's clan was outmatched. The armored Knights of the Fold made short work of the enthralled locuthi, who attacked and died in waves. With their dragons dead, the tribesmen followed. Chen struggled, and slashed, and clawed, and perished—or would have. Defeated, on his knees, he faced his execution with humility, offering his neck to the blade. Moved by Chen's obvious courage, the executioner halted his sword. Instead of the blade, Chen was given a choice: death or conversion. Chen took to the faith with a ferocity. He joined the Fold and earned his armor one bloody conversion at a time. Now, with the fanaticism of a convert, and with his powers of animal enthrallment at their peak, he seeks out unbelievers and introduces them to their final reward.

Friendships and rivalries[]

Allies meeting Chen

▶️ ▶️ r I like your mount.
▶️ r Send them down the paths of penitence, Chen.
▶️ u Send them down the paths of penitence, Chen.
▶️ ▶️ r Just promise me you won't control me, okay Chen?
▶️ ▶️ r Ethically speaking, how are you okay with marching helpless creatures off to their demise?
▶️ r I welcome the forest's aid, Chen.
▶️ u I welcome the forest's aid, Chen.
▶️ r Bring the forest to our aid, Chen.

Enemies killing Chen

▶️ The god who drinks no blood deserves no worshipers.
▶️ Off you go, Chen.
▶️ I send you to your final redemption.
▶️ My Strider is beyond your influence, Chen.
▶️ Chen, now you are holy.
▶️ I guess they find me more enchanting, Chen.
▶️ ▶️ You call those things an army, Chen?
▶️ Dismounted.
▶️ Sagan has been eyeing your mount all day.
▶️ If you must dominate a beast to your cause, you have already lost.
▶️ ▶️ r I'll destroy every one of your puppets, Chen!
▶️ ▶️ r Die, slaver!
▶️ Your minions can't help you now.
▶️ Your congregation of squirrels and chipmunks cannot save you, Chen.
▶️ Chen, faith is a tool, not a bludgeon. You would have done well to learn this.
▶️ There lies Chen. Never were followers more misguided.
▶️ May your thralls feast upon you.
▶️ You ride no more.
What you call righteousness, I call foolishness.
▶️ I have cast you into hell, Chen. Doubt it not.
▶️ Heh. What kind of knight are you?
▶️ ▶️ ▶️ The blood of martyrs bleeds just as red.
▶️ ▶️ ▶️ Chen, I wearied of your sanctimony.
▶️ ▶️ ▶️ Chen, your beloved creatures will feast on your corpse.
▶️ What you see before you, Chen, is truly intelligent design!
▶️ The forest rejects you, Chen.
▶️ ▶️ Keep in mind, Chen, Godliness is next to deadliness.
▶️ ▶️ What a pious jerk.