+ inload: Princeps of the Scythian +

 + 'Yes, my Princeps' +

+ Princeps Proximal Sulerian +

+ Gathering a crew +

+ Building on last inload – about the Stormlords' Reaver Titan Scythian [+noosphericinloadlink embedded+], here we'll turn to the first of the crew. +

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+ Princeps Proximal Sulerian +

It's fitting we look at the Princeps first. Captain of the crew; master of the Titan, the Princeps is a special figure, one amongst millions who is capable of bridging the gap between the Titan's (mostly) human crew and the monstrous machine spirit of the Titan itself. It takes a special figure, one of monumental will and strength of mind to command a Battle Titan, and those who do so are forever changed.

Such is the case of Princeps Proximal Sulerian, who has commanded Scythian for more than four decades. The youngest of seven, Sulerian's family was high-hab, and benefitted greatly from in-utero enhancement. The nakedly ambitious Proximal was eventually promoted past his similarly talented siblings through cunning as much as merit; and as he is fond of reminding his crew, he has now outlived them all.

Granted Princepture of the Warhound Cirsium vulgare after service as Famulous to the notable Amato,  and later the Reaver Solaris Summus, the last Sulerian became noted for his haughtiness and personal reserve. It was his rigid discipline that made him – in the Legio's eyes at least – an obvious choice to become Master of the Scythian when its previous Princeps, Wiedbach Lüp, was killed in combat with the orks of the Carmine Cluster.

The bonding proved difficult; with Sulerian struggling to assert his dominion over the Scythian's notoriously fitful, changeable machine spirit. While he was able to coax the Reaver into an uneasy but effective relationship for his first campaigns, Scythian's manifold roils beneath an apparently calm surface, and it continues to rankle and test its Master.

Profoundly affected by his experience with Scythian, the Princeps has hardened further; his cold ambition curdling into a more judgemental character. Away from the Titan, Proximal Sulerian now cuts a saturnine, gloomy figure, haunted as much as empowered by the Reaver. 

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+ Painting +

The rich blue is Golden Acrylics Prussian blue, highlighted with the addition of Vallejo's Cold White. I kept the palette deliberately cool and stark, with even the gold braiding being desaturated. 

The slightly glossy black of the pipes and leatherwork is produced simply, with a combination of Payne's grey and Burnt umber FW acrylic inks – this combo makes a beautiful dark mix that works as well on its own as to add depth to metallics.

The armour was produced with layers of stippling; being built up with Boltgun metal (or the modern equivalent, Iron Warriors), Runelord brass and Chainmail. I added Agrax Earthshade touches, particularly in the recesses.

The cold blue-turquoise monocle was inspired by the eyes of the Titans in the rulebook art, which have this particular hue.

To give a sense of age, the skin started over a yellow-grey base [+vizref=above{status=WIP
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