Kleisthenes
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Kleisthenes was the Primarch of the Scions of Europa. His warlike spirit combined courage with nobility, the essential qualities of a true warrior. Of all the loyalist Primarchs, his memory is the best-loved by the people of the Imperium and countless billions revere Kleisthenes as a saint.
Appearance
Average height and bulk by Primarch standards, with short light-brown hair and deep-set grey eyes. With his stern gaze and focused countenance, he is a man who carries himself with an air of determination and authority. His armor and power sword is patterned in the color scheme of his legion, polished bronze with gold trim. His sword, Dawnbreaker, is a hand-and-a-half power sword with a shining adamantine blade and a handguard fashioned in the shape of a bronze eagle.
Youth
Kleisthenes' gestation pod landed in the wastes of the Hive World Europa. Like the goddess for which it had been named, the planet had been ravaged, but Europa yet possessed a formidable culture and fairly advanced technology. Tragically, the competing hives used what remained of their proud human legacy to make endless war upon one another. The infant Kleisthenes was discovered by the heir to one of the leading families of the rising Vitruvian Empire. He was given a patrician's education, learning history, rhetoric, art, statesmanship, and warfare. Kleisthenes excelled in all fields, but particularly the last. His fast maturation and great strength was not unnoticed and he soon came to the attention of the Ten Thousand, the heads of the patrician houses that ruled Vitruvia and its dominions.
Appointed first to the command of a small unit, Kleisthenes rapidly rose through the ranks to become the foremost field commander of the empire's armies. His martial prowess saw Vitruvia subjugate its foes, finally uniting Europa's hives under one government. But for some among the Ten Thousand, an equal share of the whole planet was not enough. The wars of unity had been done barely a year when civil war broke out in the Vitruvian Empire. Kleisthenes was appalled by the reckless ambition of his fellow patricians and generals. He pledged his might to the one man on Europa who did not seek to rule the world for his own sake.
The only sincere man who came to Kleisthenes was his old mentor, the philosopher Diokles. As a slave, the thinker could not put forward a claim to rule Europa and he did not pretend to such. Instead, he had one more lesson for Kleisthenes. The man who the Primarch sought was himself. Every other general had manoeuvred and looked to his own advantage. If Kleisthenes wished to put the least-bad man upon the throne of Europa, he would have to take it himself.
The wisdom of Diokles moved Kleisthenes to action. He gathered up the veterans of his old campaigns and set his sword to the task of reuniting the empire he had built once before. Though the wars against old friends and comrades were hard, Kleisthenes and his partisans emerged triumphant. At last, Europa would know peace - and Kleisthenes, trapped as her monarch, would endure a life he despised to guard it.
The Coming of The Emperor
Kleisthenes ruled his homeworld for ten years. He drafted laws, put down slave rebellions, and supervised the construction of new transport hubs and public buildings. The whole decade was one of miserable, unrelenting duty. Though he did not begrudge his world its long-deserved tranquility, Kleisthenes knew that he had not been born to be a king. When reports came of star-farers landing, the Primarch hoped only that the gods above had sent him a new enemy and a new purpose.
To some, it seems, fate is kind.
The Emperor of Europa put his armies on alert and instructed his envoys to make contact with the newcomers. To Kleisthenes' bemusement, he was informed that a mighty off-world warrior identifying himself as the "Emperor of Mankind" wished a personal audience. Confident in his personal prowess, he accepted the request and offered to meet at his summer palace - a luxury resort barely used due to the demands of rule. Some accounts have it that at first sight of the Emperor of Mankind, Kleisthenes fell to his knees and wept with joy, pledging himself to the service of the rightful ruler of the human race without needing to hear a word. In other versions of the story, the Primarch is persuaded by a few simple statements. None doubt that Kleisthenes saw his destiny in the golden-armoured stranger and never questioned that this was his father, come to claim him for his rightful purpose.
The Great Crusade
Kleisthenes was granted command of a mighty Legion of Space Marines. The Seventh, imbued with his won gene-seed, already resembled the men he had fought alongside on Europa: laconic, courageous, and dutiful. His presence only heightened these traits among the Legion. Unlike other Primarchs who took some time to meet with their men, visit Holy Terra, or deal with administrative concerns, Kleisthenes' only concern was to join his men on the field of battle. Once united with the Seventh, he led his armies with skill, creativity, and bravery. His fulsome dedication to war made Kleisthenes, for a time, the natural choice to handle some of the most difficult campaigns confronting the crusading army.
His valour and selflessness impressed many of the other Primarchs, and it was right that he played a key role in the war against the Orks of Ullanor and the Triumph that celebrated that victory. Though he was uncomfortable in that pageant, Kleisthenes could not have known how soon he would long for the days of triumphs and parades.
The Heresy
Kleisthenes and his Scions of Europa were fortunate enough not to be one of the legions betrayed in the Drop Site massacre, and as such, fought ferociously throughout the rest of the Hektor heresy, culminating at the Siege of Terra, where the Scions fought alongside the Crusaders, Sand Keepers, and many others against the Traitor legions. Kleisthenes played his greatest role in the Heresy during the final confrontation between the Emperor - joined by Kleisthenes and his fellow Primarch, Thomas Gaudin - and Warmaster Hektor aboard the traitor's flagship, the Sun Chariot. When Kleisthenes and Hektor fought, Kelisthenes was mortally wounded by Hektor, but not before placing the apocryphal flaw in Hektor's armor, allowing the Emperor to achieve victory over his traitorous son one and for all.
Post-Heresy
the body of Kleisthenes was recovered by Thomas Gaudin and carried back to Terra along with that of the Emperor. Once the lines of communication back to Europa were cleared, an honour guard of Scions of Europa conveyed their fallen lord back to his homeworld. There his mighty form was put on display that the people of Europa might mourn him. But it was not merely Europans who came to pay their respects to noble Kleisthenes. Travellers from across the Galaxy came to see the great martyr of the Imperium. As centuries went on, the travellers became pilgrims, come to entreat Saint Kleisthenes for a miracle. One hundred centuries on, he still lies in state, his body still immaculate from the corruption of decay and marred only by the wound inflicted by his brother Hektor.