Editing Cardinal Knights (section)

=== Chief Apothecary Sangue, the Old Ultra ===
A patchwork man of exceptional age with a visage both afflicted and afflicting. He lost his left arm to an androgynous Slaaneshi warrior. His left arm now stops at the elbow and splits of into 4 mechandrites: one has tweezers, one has scalpels, one has a stitching machine and the other has a syringe and various types of anesthetic.

Orks ate his feet and everything from the knees down. He now has artificial talons that often remind people of Chaos Assault Marines but also too often bring to mind a large mechanical chicken.

He lost half his face to a lucky enemy shot in an otherwise unremarkable civil uprising; he now has an artificial eye and ear. After about thirty years he added another cybernetic eye above the first one to enhance his visual capability; he can now see into the ultraviolet and infrared spectrums, although extended periods of time with this mode engaged generally result in a headache. The ear has a built in radio.

A Dark Eldar with a shatter cannon fucked up the contents of his ribcage to the point where the other apothecaries decided it would be easier to just scoop the soup out and put some prosthetics in. He kept his trophy heart, heirloom of a previous hero. It was and is in good working condition and needed little surgery to repair it. It has beat for over 3,000 years and will hopefully beat for 3,000 more.

He keeps good care of his heart. The best way of keeping good care of it was to keep it out of his chest when they put him back together. It is in a diamond-glass jar with a miniature life support system. He keeps it on his desk. It freaks out visitors, as is almost certainly the intention.

3,000 years of an ungentle life has resulted in all of his bones now being reinforced with adamantium to patch them back up. All his teeth are ceramic implants of varying age. 

What of the original components of the man remains at this point is unknown. There is an in-chapter joke amongst the knights; "if it's not metal it's probably drugs". Old Ultra is rather fond of performance enhancing substances. His flesh is old and tired and his cybernetics are of varying age and design built by generations of tech-marines and don't all fit together exactly 100%.
The drugs make up the difference-- a bit.

He doesn't need them, he just really, really likes them.