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Templar Captain Areshtur the Ardent

A Tzaangor Enlightened serving as the Captain of the Templar vessel "Pyresoul", it has been Areshtur's mission to bring the Archprophetess Sytarith the Intricate to Furyoth Dell, to follow her visions in the name of Our Burning Savior.

With the Pyresoul anchored in the harbour of Civilia, he and his Tzaangor Corsairs have taken to undertake expeditions as well, to maintain the supremacy of Chaos forces in the area.

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Burning Templar

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Do not destroy without permission

Born into a feral Tzaangor tribe, Areshtur had already become an Enlightened when his tribe made contact with the Templars of Our Burning Saviour. Intrigued by the power and deeper understanding these heavily armoured fellow Tzaangor possessed, and the change they offered, Ateshtur was one of the proponents of joining their ranks, especially since the Templars intended to exterminate the nearby hated tribe of Nurglites and to burn down their territory.

Due to his accomplishments during this campaign Areshtur was formally inducted into the ranks of the Templars, and bestowed upon the epithet of the “Ardent”.

As the strategic situation called for the creation of a naval force, Templar Areshtur was soon given command of a newly built warship and ordered to disrupt trade and travel in the area; thus, Templar Captain Areshtur became a Templar Corsair, and he took to the lifestyle immediately, making his Tzaangor sariant Warrior crew a force to be reckoned with.

The “Pyresoul” is his latest command, a fast and well-armed ship built to act independently, just as Areshtur likes it.

It may be regrettable that she has to lie in the harbour if Civilia for now, but the Templar Captain will surely find something to occupy himself with.

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