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==Youth==
==Youth==
On the distant world of Terra, the genebanks hidden beneath the Imperial Palace had been compromised. The primordial evil apart from reality itself had stolen the nineteen of the twenty sons of the Emperor of Mankind. These babes were beyond human even in their infancy, with inherent abilities far outpacing even the most legendary post-humans. Their like could not be replicated again even by the Emperor himself. One of these extraordinary biological creations found itself thrust into the atmosphere of a bitter white world known as Rosskar.
''Looking back I now know history is much more the product of mayhem than of conspiracy. I never intended to become King, yet I am.''
 
 
Alexandri's capsule was spotted by a band of Rosskar's elite wilderness cullers known as Woodsmen. The group was making rounds on the northern border of the Crazkahn Province looking out for saplings that would make easy felling. It was a random chance that they saw the twin streaking beams of starlight in the long night of Rosskar. The men resolved to inspect the wreck, knowing old stories from their mothers about such a light. The men faced a hard, grinding trek through the trees before finding the capsule with the young Primarch inside. Assailed by creatures of the forest all the way there, many of them had been claimed by the darkness. The men would not abandon an infant to the forest however to be eaten or worse, taken in by the Witches which were known to be quite pervasive in this region. The last of them to return was only a single man with a torn arm carrying the child in his remaining one. His last hope before succumbing to his wounds was to deliver the child to safety. Before being able to explain his story in detail he passed, leaving the child in the arms of his liege, Elena Ibirien.
 
 
The Lady Elena was of the Vityaz, the ruling aristocracy of Rosskar subordinate only to the rule of the Royal Family. Her duty was to be the appointed Warden of the Northern Reach, a vast territory in an already impossibly large province. The Lady was virtually able to operate without any oversight from any other Lord or any Royal. At first, Alexandri was kept among some other of her charges. Orphans all, trained from early ages to become part of the hard profession Woodsman. But it was not long that at the mere age of six, the youthful Alexandri showed great promise to Elena. It was revealed that Alexandri had taught himself to read and write, despite such a thing being illegal for the peasantry of Rosskar. Unprecedented for any noble, Elena adopted him as her own son and raised him on her own from then on to save him from execution as law demanded. He was not to be coddled though, but properly educated in all ways. He was put to the task at only eleven years old of joining the Woodsmen on their patrol runs, Elena putting trust in his impressive size already to be able match the demands of the job.
 
 
All proceeded well until a Verestok, a three headed lizard beast would threaten the fortress Alexandri called home. The entirety of the garrison raced out to fight it, unleashing their full might to destroy it. The species was legendary for its strength but also fierce intelligence. Alexandri was at the forefront of the assault, coordinating the fighters. At first it seemed victory was assured, until the Verestok revealed it was only allowing the warriors to draw closer to it. All around Alexandri the defenders were cast down by its rending teeth and claws. His axe was raised high, taking off one of the heads before it set upon him. The beast forced him down ready to make the killing blow, but before Alexandri lashed out. Releasing the powers of the warp, a bolt of pure immaterium struck the creature straight in the chest.  


(Sayings of Rosskar IV, pg. 14)


As it fell over, the former comrades of Alexandri some even being his friends bared their weapons at him. 'Witch!' they cried as they tried to kill him, showing no sympathy or remorse for their actions. If he was a truly a witch, they had but one thing to do now. Kill him. Initially stunned and shocked by their total dispassionate motives, Alexandri steeled himself to respond in kind. In only an hour, all of the defenders who ran out to face the Verestok had been slain by his hands. This was done in sight of the fortress, with all those inside witnessing the event.
Alexandri was found and rescued in the wilderness of Rosskar's thick, alien forests by the frontiersmen named "Woodsmen". Alexandri grew faster than all of his peers, being adopted by one of the Vityasz. Absorbing all information available to him, Alexandri began to put down peasant revolt after peasant revolt upon the surface of Rosskar. He was capable of doing this by creating a standing army of armed peasants and recruited Woodsmen. Eventually Alexandri would become the Royal General, one of the most honorable and powerful positions second only to the King himself.  




Elena cared not for the deaths of her servants, doing whatever she could after the event to conceal any connection with it to her son. Her loyal contacts reached out working night and day in the wilderness to find the hidden Covens. To give them an offer of a new inductee. For the next five years, Alexandri was trained by the Witches and he would never be out of control with his gift again. In return, he would keep the interests of the Covens in line with his own same as his mother had done in secret for years. The bastion was slow to recover, but while a Woodsmen's life was hard it offered innumerable advantages. Alexandri gave incentives to other workers along the frontier, stealing the workforce out from other competing lords with a mere raise.
Rosskar was divided amongst three continents, each with their own King. Under Alexandri's leadership, all of Rosskar would be united. Out of his sense of duty to his liege. However, the King of Rosskar feared for his life with Alexandri making victory after victory. After a failed military assassination, nothing could stop the Primarch from placing his former lord's head on a pike. With no other viable candidate, in his mind for the crown, Alexandri adopted it and became the monarch of the frozen world.
 
 
Alexandri started studying now, in all fields academic, scientific, and arcane. He would press any advantage he saw in the coming years, earning a reputation as a competent commander. Dozens of threats were ended by his quick, decisive action. The patterns of countless monster packs were studied, their weaknesses exploited, and his men drilled into a proper fighting force to combat them. In time, they even surprised all by putting down a peasant revolt with Alexandri leading the charge through the rebels. His stunning leadership garnered the attention of the High Warden Jat Tarl. The man was close to the Governor of Crazkahn, tasked with the defense of the province. Alexandri was no longer a youth but instead a man, worthy of being his apprentice.
 
 
In time Alexandri would usurp the position of his master, coming to be more beloved by Governor Wista of Crazkahn than him. The transition was made seamless when old man Jat gave up his power willingly after witnessing how well his pupil outplayed him politically. For the next fifty years, Alexandri worked tirelessly to live up the position of High Warden. His promise to the Witches was kept, with an added stipulation that they would not interfere at all with provincial business. In return for the added clause to their agreement, he made sure Psykers were safely delivered to them for teaching. The days of fighting monsters became a distant memory for Alexandri however, as revolt after revolt was ruthless culled by his soldiers and Vityaz. The Primarch came to pity these small folk he now was exclusively fighting. They had no choice due to Rosskan society, a man with no options is hardly a man at all. It was not unreasonable for them to fight for their right to live. It would be a sympathy that would guide his hand in the years to come.
 
 
''Looking back I now know history is much more the product of chaos than of conspiracy. I never intended to become King, yet I am.''
 
(Sayings of Rosskar IV, pg. 14)





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Alexandri of Rosskar
Title/Honours

King of Rosskar [Surrendered], the Unifying Dictator, Greatfather Rosskar.

Discovered (world)

Rosskar

Discovered (period)

c.855.M30

Legion

Fifteenth

Heraldry/Sigil

Distinguishing Traits

Cautious, Pragmatic

Flaws

Callous, Ambitious

Horus Heresy role

Loyal. His Legion stood in defense of Terra and Segmentum Solar

Disposition

Assassinated

A King is a man who assumes responsibility. He says "I was beaten", he does not say "My men were beaten".

(Sayings of Rosskar, Volume IV, 'Alexandri's Words')


Alexandri of Rosskar was the Primarch of the Fifteenth Legion; the Silver Cataphracts, known for their dour attitudes and utter lack of pride. The tactics of Alexandri were highly controversial, but his was the hand that allowed Terra to be saved by the Void Angels and the Steel Marshals. His potential to seize power in the shattered Imperium led to his assassination by the upper echelons of his Legion and by his own brother, Gaspard Lumey.

History

Youth

Looking back I now know history is much more the product of mayhem than of conspiracy. I never intended to become King, yet I am.

(Sayings of Rosskar IV, pg. 14)

Alexandri was found and rescued in the wilderness of Rosskar's thick, alien forests by the frontiersmen named "Woodsmen". Alexandri grew faster than all of his peers, being adopted by one of the Vityasz. Absorbing all information available to him, Alexandri began to put down peasant revolt after peasant revolt upon the surface of Rosskar. He was capable of doing this by creating a standing army of armed peasants and recruited Woodsmen. Eventually Alexandri would become the Royal General, one of the most honorable and powerful positions second only to the King himself.


Rosskar was divided amongst three continents, each with their own King. Under Alexandri's leadership, all of Rosskar would be united. Out of his sense of duty to his liege. However, the King of Rosskar feared for his life with Alexandri making victory after victory. After a failed military assassination, nothing could stop the Primarch from placing his former lord's head on a pike. With no other viable candidate, in his mind for the crown, Alexandri adopted it and became the monarch of the frozen world.


Great Crusade

I am asked, how could you do this? What drove you to surrender so readily, so willingly, when you had fought so hard before? These people are bold to question me like this, but heed my wisdom when I say I held no sadness over the loss of my Kingship.

A crown is only a hat that let's the snow in.

(Quote dated at 996.M30, after being questioned by his brother Primarch Inferox)


At first the Emperor's coming was met with glee and celebration. Alexandri himself was glad that there was a man he could call an equal, someone to ease the weight of ruling off his shoulders. He had no idea what the Emperor's actual position was, more akin to Alexandri's youthful days as a unifying warlord. This made Alexandri make the fateful remark that he'd be happy being nothing more than a Regent, managing the Imperium in the Emperor's Name, not his own. This brought a smile to his Father's face. A knowing smile.


This happiness did not last for long however. Upon learning of the Covens existence, the Emperor immediately acted without consulting his son in any capacity. Time was short, the decision had to be made without hesitation. The Custodes were quick to expunge every trace of the societies from Rosskar. When it turned out that some were being hidden from the Emperor by the Secret Police, more purges continued this time in the hearts of Rosskar's cities. A great many deaths were caused as the Silent Sisters joined the fray, to null the effect of the witches' sorceries.


Alexandri would never forgive his Father for this act, but he understood the necessity of accepting it. Rising up to oppose him was pointless, he was a being above him. Disappoint and failure were two things strong in Alexandri's mind. This time would be no different.


I cast my hand out, and the greatest warriors ever to cross the void leap to obey. But this is not true power. No, the leadership my father gives us all is our real strength.


Never once did the Silver Cataphracts refuse the call to arms when summoned. Due to the massive population of Rosskar the Legion's ranks swelled to the brim, and then spilled over. It was never clear if the Alexandri even once told the truth of the actual size of his Legion. To further add to this blatant growth of Astartes numbers, millions of regular human soldiers were introduced as part of the Legion as the Rosskar Strelky. The Strelky served as a valuable source of support during the Crusades, fighting as an auxiliary force to the Cataphracts main operations.


When not helping the Emperor or his fellow Primarchs however, Alexandri was eager to expand the realms of the Imperium on his own. Using envoys and trusted functionaries, a small portion of his Legion would act in the Emperor's name but obviously make sure certain worlds favored Rosskar as their destination of tithe payment. He searched for worlds either with unrealized industrial potential or low population, high resource worlds. A huge warmachine was forged form the tiny fiefdom he claimed to help fund his ever expanding Legion and auxiliary force. When rumors of a rising amount of Librarians in the Cataphracts came to light, along with reports of witches serving in the auxiliary, it became clear that Alexandri had great ambitions that might upset the balance of order in the Imperium. Still, even if Alexandri broke regulations, he was always loyal to humanity, understanding the Imperium's way was the best way. The Imperial Truth just needed, bending.


His actions created great controversy as sometimes Alexandri would made ridiculous deals to secure peaceful surrender, and others he would be mercilessly swift in destroying whole planets. At a glance his decisions might be decided upon whim, but in fact it was all carefully calculated in his mind. In his mind, all that mattered was occupying planets with the least amount of loss. That is, overall loss. If a planet needed to be taken by brute force, it would be. If a planet could be talked down and negotiated with, it would. Alexandri's liberal approach to dealing with Xenos made some question his methods even more. But a few demonstrations of his disregard for alien life made it clear to all this was not another Aubrey the Grey.


Even though the loyalty of Alexandri was at times questioned, the Emperor knew the nature of his son from the few meetings they had. He was loyal, for he understood a civil war would bring too much needless ruin. And that the Emperor was the right being to unite humanity, just as Alexandri was the right man to unite Rosskar.


The Heresy

Woe to Mankind this day. Pity those who have died on Terra, for it was all in vain. The enemy has achieved the ultimate victory. The sacrifices we made merely ensured they could not enjoy it.

(Attributed to Alexandri after the Emperor's Enthronement.)

Post-Heresy

The Silver Cataphracts would have followed Alexandri into hell, not out of admiration, but out of the logic that Alexandri would only go into hell only if it was the best option. Now? But now he was being driven by dreams and fancies, not by reality. An attempt to seize power would only bring further death. With the blessing of Gaspard Lumey, one of the last remaining Primarchs, First Captain Sergei eliminated Alexandri subtly. The assassination was made to look as if the age old Rosskan rebels had finally got him. After living through the trials of his own world's conquest, and everything in between during to the end of the Scouring, Alexandri of Rosskar died from a coward's bullet.


Unremembered, unnoticed the Primarch went. A short golden age after the Scouring came, when the Traitor Legions were too busy tearing themselves apart and the numerous threats to arrive later had not yet come. No one wanted to press for details, fearing what might come if they looked for them. Gaspard, even if he did not desire it, had brought peace through his sole rule.

Personality

Appearance

Regal is the best word to describe Alexandri. A huge, flowing brown beard that goes down the front of Alexandri's power armour even in combat. Rosskar's unique sun and the planet's own society put an immense stress on the Primarch. He has aged whereas his own brothers have not. Dark circles have burrowed in deep into his eye sockets and many lines have formed on his face. Even specks of grey and white have touched his beard. All this only adds to his appearance as the iron-fisted ruler of Rosskar. He stands slightly taller than most other Primarchs, but not by much. His Terminator plate is adorned with silver-livery and symbols of the many Vityaz Houses crushed by his hand. Stylistic images of Rosskan Hounds form on the front of his armor, the emblem of his Legion and his own personal crest.

Wargear

The Primarchs of the /tg/ Heresy
Loyalist: Alexandri of Rosskar - Arelex Orannis - Brennus - Gaspard Lumey - Golgothos
Onyx the Indestructible - Roman Albrecht - Shakya Vardhana - Tiran Osoros
Traitor: Aubrey The Grey - Cromwald Walgrun - Hektor Cincinnatus - Inferox - Johannes Vrach
Rogerius Merrill - The Voidwatcher - Tollund Ötztal - Uriel Salazar