Exalted Secret Santa Journal
1.) The Centurion, called the Hellsayer or the Left Hand(as in, Left Hand of Hell) is an Infernal of the Slayer Caste, who knows nothing of subtlety. He made his debut in Creation by sacking an Immaculate temple city with an army of demons and mutants and beastpeople, all of whom had sworn fealty to the Centurion and made into Creatures of Darkness. When the Immaculates tried to retake the city with an army, he shattered it and left their bones to surround the city as a warning to future invaders. His bracers are bronze, heavy and set in the style if coiling snakes with green gems for eyes, and set into each snake’s forehead. His necklace is made of Yasal Crystals, each one holding a bound demon. If he needs to, he can crack it open with his bare hands. His belt is made of behemoth hide and lined with blood ape fur, studded with huge horns. It can be used to hold things with straps or handles, or to gore an opponent in a grapple! Also, the star shapes on the kilt-y thing he’s wearing are green stars. Like I said, dude has no subtlety. His weapon is a ridiculously proportioned combination of guitar/axe/wailing angel-thing with no arms. The strings glow red, and impale the angel through the back and come out beneath the ribs, so the angel kinda looks like he’s scrunching over in agony in order to keep the strings taut. It has 6 wings and is made of golden orichalcum with more of a satin finish that bright ‘n shiny, with pink gems set in the wings. If you want to skip this, I wouldn’t blame you. If you ONLY wanted to draw the weapon, that would be cool too!
2.) The Black Metal Martyr, Moonshadow Caste Abyssal. Mostly named as such because his face is permanently wearing a black-and-white mask of corpse paint and tangled long blond hair. I also have a photo included of the corpse paint, just in case you are unfamiliar! He never sleeps, and he has a haunted, tired look to his face. His armor is greyish-blue-to-black, rimed with frost even when he is indoors. He almost never removes it, as he lives a life of wandering the frozen wastelands of the North, fighting for justice for the dead as well as the living. His sword is old and brittle, and when it takes lives it begins to exude a red mist like steam. It s just as indestructible as any artifact, but it really doesn’t look like it. His shield is a massive tower shield made of bronze and orichalcum, and should look as old as the sword, though not nearly so fragile. Big sun symbol in the middle, lighter than the rest.
3.)The Mercy of Faith was once a small man, living a humble life in the shadow of the temple of the Immaculates. They took from his village whatever they desired, and when it became too much to bear the people of the village went to the temple to beseech restraint from the monks who lorded over them. In response, the monks murdered those who had gone with him, and he himself was mutilated and sent back to his people as a warning that the monks called mercy. But rather than make his people bear the burden of his failure, he wandered into the Wastes, seeking to commune with the devils that resided there. They gave him sympathy, and offered him power and vengeance. He returned to the temple, and he repayed the monks for their mercy. Now, he wanders the Burning Sands, moving from temple to monastery to sacred shrine, seeking to punish the abuse and negligence of monk, priest, and god alike, freeing the oppressed from the shackles of devotion. In doing so he has ironically built a steadily growing cult of followers who trail behind his path of destruction, eager to help those caught in the middle to find new purpose in their liberation.
The Mercy of Faith keeps his head roughly shorn, and bears deep scars all across his body. He arms were cut off above the elbow, and he wears as little as possible without being naked, that others may look upon him and see the injuries that made him. Upon his waist he wears a belt with a devilish face with glowing runes and a tattered train. He is stocky and muscular, and in the center of his chest a glowing eye is set, rimmed with thick veins of gold and occasionally blinking. He makes extensive use of Mind Hand Manipulation, using it both to create invisible phantom arms to replace the ones the lost, and to fling scythes of infernal essence as ranged weapons. When he transforms into his devil body incarnation, the phantom arms become visible, though still translucent, and the scars glow with an intense energy, radiating his inner fire.