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Fener

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Fener

 

Name:Fener

Pseudonyms: Tennerock, Boar of Summer, Tusked Sower of War

Age:...

Race:...

Appearance: A large Boar.

Warren:...

Further Info: The former God of War. He has been usurped.


 

 

Priestly Tattoos

 

'...face webbed in tattooing, minute, black, square-etched symbols hidden within an overall pattern covering skin like a wrinkled scroll...The tattooed pattern covered the man - the boar's face overlying his own, the intricate maze of script-threaded, curled fur winding down his arms, covering his exposed thighs and shins, and the detailed hooves etched into the skin of his feet.'

 

DG, UK MMPB, p.25

'Fener's tracks heal me well...'

 

DG, UK MMPB, p.124

'a strange blue penumbra rising from Heboric's tattoos illuminated the scene. He was unbitten. Fener's blessing too fierce a touch.'

 

DG, UK MMPB, p.223

 

Fener's Mark

 

'A raised nape...the ends pulled down and almost touching, almost a circle. It surrounds a pair of tusks...Fener's own mark, the one that's sacred'

 

DG, UK MMPB, p.288

'There was a key...The High Priest's warren to his god. Tattooed on the palm of his right hand. Held to the sacred mark - hand to chest, basically - as simple as a salute'

 

DG, UK MMPB, p.288

 

 

The Five Tusks of Tennerock

 

"The Boar Tennerock's tusks were named Hate, Love, Laughter, War and Tears. Which Tusk would prove dominant in the year?"

 

- Murillio

GotM, US HC, p.402

 

 

 

Fener's Fall

 

After Baudin touches Heboric's stump (the one that came into contact with the Jade Giant) to Fener's sacred mark:

 

'The air screamed. The sound battered them, flung them both down to scrabble, claw, mindlessly dig into the rock - away...away from the pain. Away! There was such agony in that shriek, it descended like fire, darkening the sky overhead, spreading hairline fissures through the bedrock, the cracks spreading outward from under Heboric's motionless body...Blood streaming from her ears...Heboric's tattoos had blossomed out from his body, leapt the unfathomable distance from skin to stone...turning the rock into something slick and greasy...Everything had begun to shake. Even the sky seemed to twist, yanked down into itself as if a score of invisible hands had reached through unseen portals, grasping the fabric of the world with cold, destructive rage...The scream was unending. Rage and unbearable pain meshed together like twin strands in an ever-tightening rope...the sound blocked the outside world - its air, its light...Something struck the ground, the bedrock...shuddering...a glimpse of something beyond the basin, lifting ponderously from the plain in a heaving cloud of dust. Two-toed, a fur-snarled hoof, too large for her to fully grasp, rising up, pulled skyward into a midnight gloom...The tattoo had leapt from stone to the air itself, a woad-stained web growing in crazed, jerking blots, snapping outward in all directions...The tattoo hung like an after-image across the entire sky, slowly fading...Have you come from the Abyss, Fener? It's said your sacred warren borders Chaos itself. Fener? Are you among us now?'

 

DG, UK MMPB, p.289-90

 

 

 

 

Followers

 

Mortal Sword Brukhalian

Destriant Karnadas

Shield-Anvil Itkovian

 

Once-High Priest Heboric

Rath'Fener

 

Boar Company

 

Gesler

Stormy

Truth

 

The Last Mortal Sword of Fener’s Reve was Fanald

of Cawn Vor, who was killed in the Chaining. The

last Boar-cloaked Destriant was Ipshank of Korelri,

who vanished during the Last Flight of Manask on

the Stratem Icefields. Another waited to claim that

title, but was cast out from the temple before it

came to him, and that man’s name has been stricken

from all records. It is known, however, that he was

from Unta; that he had begun his days as a cutpurse

living on its foul streets, and that his casting out

from the temple was marked by the singular

punishment of Fener’s Reve . . .

 

Temple Lives

Birrin Thund

MoI, UK Trade, p.392

And all who would walk the fields

when the Boar of Summer strides

in drum-beat hooves,

and the Iron Forest converges

to its fated, inevitable clash – all,

all are as children, as children once more.

 

Fener’s Reve

Destriant Dellem (b?)

MoI, UK Trade, p.203

What the soul can house, flesh cannot fathom.

 

The Reve of Fener

Imarak, First Destriant

MoI, UK Trade, p.489

 

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