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==Perks==
==Perks==
===Intrinsic traits===
===Intrinsic Traits===


===Barrel attachment===
===Barrel Attachment===


===Magazine upgrade===
===Magazine Upgrade===


===Trait===
===Trait===
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==Lore==
==Lore==
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'''"But here you are. This is truly a beginning…" —Shin Malphur'''
'''"But here you are. This is truly a beginning…" —[[Shin Malphur]]'''


//NS66CE _LOG-C //VENUS-L2 -GEOSYNC//
//NS66CE _LOG-C //VENUS-L2 -GEOSYNC//


A powerless [[Warsat]] drifts lifelessly through the void of space, traversing the brilliant yellow-green silhouette of [[Venus]].
A powerless Warsat drifts lifelessly through the void of space, traversing the brilliant yellow-green silhouette of Venus.


From the dimly lit cockpit of an [[NS66 Cloud Errant]] jumpship in geosynchronous orbit, Venus looks like an unblinking eye staring up from the dark of space, and the Warsat an unwelcome grain of sand within it. A [[Ghost]] reduced to little more than a bare sphere of metal, deprived of a shell, hovers in the corner of the cockpit, watching the Warsat track its path across lonely Venus.
From the dimly lit cockpit of an NS66 Cloud Errant jumpship in geosynchronous orbit, Venus looks like an unblinking eye staring up from the dark of space, and the Warsat an unwelcome grain of sand within it. A Ghost reduced to little more than a bare sphere of metal, deprived of a shell, hovers in the corner of the cockpit, watching the Warsat track its path across lonely Venus.


"There are no sanctioned [[Vanguard]] operations on Venus at present," the Ghost clarifies, pivoting its cold blue eye up to its [[Guardian]]. "Why do you think he's down there?"
"There are no sanctioned Vanguard operations on Venus at present," the Ghost clarifies, pivoting its cold blue eye up to its Guardian. "Why do you think he's down there?"


The [[Warlock]] [[Shayura]] reclines against her seat, the old leather creaking. Her attention is not on her Ghost, but rather the [[Human]] skull sitting in the middle of her command console. Its hollow eye sockets stare back at her.
The Warlock Shayura reclines against her seat, the old leather creaking. Her attention is not on her Ghost, but rather the Human skull sitting in the middle of her command console. Its hollow eye sockets stare back at her.


"It hardly matters why he's there," Shayura indicates listlessly as she examines the skull's cheekbones. Her fingers graze the microfractures—an artifact of [[Shotgun]] pellet impact. "All that matters is we find him."
"It hardly matters why he's there," Shayura indicates listlessly as she examines the skull's cheekbones. Her fingers graze the microfractures—an artifact of Shotgun pellet impact. "All that matters is we find him."


Shayura's Ghost looks away from her and focuses on Venus's soft glow in the dark.
Shayura's Ghost looks away from her and focuses on Venus's soft glow in the dark.


"When will you be returning to [[Earth]]?" he asks.
"When will you be returning to Earth?" he asks.


Shayura doesn't vocalize a response, but instead blinks and reorients her glowing-eyed stare on the Ghost. It beeps softly, reconsidering the question.
Shayura doesn't vocalize a response, but instead blinks and reorients her glowing-eyed stare on the Ghost. It beeps softly, reconsidering the question.
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"Will you?" the Ghost still wonders.
"Will you?" the Ghost still wonders.


"No," Shayura answers flatly. "There is nothing to go back to. Everyone has either abandoned me or betrayed me. All I have left is the [[Traveler]]. And I do not need to be in the [[City]] to feel the [[Light]]." As she says that, Shayura lifts her hand and calls up a rolling curtain of flame from her palm.
"No," Shayura answers flatly. "There is nothing to go back to. Everyone has either abandoned me or betrayed me. All I have left is the Traveler. And I do not need to be in the City to feel the Light." As she says that, Shayura lifts her hand and calls up a rolling curtain of flame from her palm.


"[[Praxic Order|Praxic Fire]] guides me," Shayura says with the blaze reflecting in her eyes.
"Praxic Fire guides me," Shayura says with the blaze reflecting in her eyes.


//NS66CE_LOG-D// VENUS-IS -IA //
//NS66CE_LOG-D// VENUS-IS -IA //
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"You see? Still protected. Valuable."
"You see? Still protected. Valuable."


Hurrying up a shallow set of rubble-strewn steps, a short [[Eliksni]] bearing the crest of the [[House of Light]] pauses, gazing back at the chrome-armored Guardian moving up the steps behind him. The Eliksni looks the Guardian up and down, then motions to the stark silhouette of a gray concrete-block building rising up from the Venusian overgrowth.
Hurrying up a shallow set of rubble-strewn steps, a short Eliksni bearing the crest of the House of Light pauses, gazing back at the chrome-armored Guardian moving up the steps behind him. The Eliksni looks the Guardian up and down, then motions to the stark silhouette of a gray concrete-block building rising up from the Venusian overgrowth.


"This ain't the academy proper," the Guardian says on ascent, watching the hazy sky for signs of danger. Moisture clings in glistening beads to his reflective mask; his dark hood shields him from the rest of the elements. "The hell was this place?"
"This ain't the academy proper," the Guardian says on ascent, watching the hazy sky for signs of danger. Moisture clings in glistening beads to his reflective mask; his dark hood shields him from the rest of the elements. "The hell was this place?"
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"Why aren't your people bringing it back? Don't you folks get promotions for finding good salvage or something?" the Guardian asks, gesturing to the crumbling building.
"Why aren't your people bringing it back? Don't you folks get promotions for finding good salvage or something?" the Guardian asks, gesturing to the crumbling building.


The Eliksni once again tilts his head, expression opaque. "You listen to the [[Spider]]'s sneak-words too eagerly. Come, we have a long walk to—" The Eliksni's words are cut off, garbled in a wet scream as he is perforated by a barrage of [[Submachine Gun]] fire.
The Eliksni once again tilts his head, expression opaque. "You listen to the Spider's sneak-words too eagerly. Come, we have a long walk to—" The Eliksni's words are cut off, garbled in a wet scream as he is perforated by a barrage of Submachine Gun fire.


The Guardian turns, cloak swirling behind him and [[Hand Cannon]] at the ready. But it isn't [[Vex]] or [[Fallen]] descending from the high cliffs—it's a Guardian in black and gold armor gliding to the ground, smoke issuing from the muzzle of her SMG. Shayura's boots lightly touch the leaf-strewn plaza, her eyeless mask fixed on the chrome-clad Hunter.
The Guardian turns, cloak swirling behind him and Hand Cannon at the ready. But it isn't Vex or Fallen descending from the high cliffs—it's a Guardian in black and gold armor gliding to the ground, smoke issuing from the muzzle of her SMG. Shayura's boots lightly touch the leaf-strewn plaza, her eyeless mask fixed on the chrome-clad Hunter.


"He wasn't a combatant!" the [[Hunter]] shouts.
"He wasn't a combatant!" the Hunter shouts.


Shayura slowly approaches the Guardian. "Did you find him within the hem of [[Eramis]]'s skirt? Or did you swear yourself to the [[Darkness]] after her passing?"
Shayura slowly approaches the Guardian. "Did you find him within the hem of Eramis's skirt? Or did you swear yourself to the Darkness after her passing?"


The Hunter backs away, up the stairs, Hand Cannon trained on Shayura. He recognizes her armor for what it is—a reward of the Trials. "I know you…" His voice quavers. "You shouldn't be here. When did the Vanguard let you out?"
The Hunter backs away, up the stairs, Hand Cannon trained on Shayura. He recognizes her armor for what it is—a reward of the Trials. "I know you…" His voice quavers. "You shouldn't be here. When did the Vanguard let you out?"
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