Fleshmaster Uriziel T'rakkon

Uriziel T’Rakkon, Fleshmaster of Tenebris
Uriziel T’Rakkon is one of the most ancient and feared Fleshmasters of Tenebris, a grotesque master of flesh, blood, and bone whose body has become a living temple of surgical tools, alchemical injectors, and blasphemous craft.

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Description
Uriziel T’Rakkon is considered one of the most ancient and accursed fleshmasters ever to emerge from the twilight depths of Tenebris, the World-Between-Worlds, where eternal dusk hides palaces of pain, soul markets, and laboratories built from the bones of those who screamed for far too long. Once, the race of the Voidborn Ancients ruled the stars, but now their heirs feed upon the remnants of former glory, purchasing immortality with endless hunger, blood, and the suffering of others. Among them, the Fleshmasters are revered as sacred monsters: they know every secret of flesh, blood, and bone, sculpting living bodies as if they were soft clay, granting strength, beauty, and immortality — along with madness, pain, and eternal dependence on their creator. Uriziel has surpassed many of them. His own body has long since become a grotesque temple to his art: countless limbs, surgical tools, alchemical injectors, and living mechanisms serve as extensions of his will, while legions of cadavers, golems, slaves, and creatures born from experiments even other Voidborn Ancients prefer not to speak of aloud follow in his wake.

It was to him that the great Raidmaster Ascaris Vird’khar entrusted command of the assault on Varox-IX. Officially, Uriziel was to sow chaos within the fortress-cities, implant raider cells, and locate the source of temporal magic hidden deep beneath the planet’s surface. But he had another task as well — to watch over Khessida, Mistress of Flesh, the raidmaster’s chosen daughter, whose genius had long bordered on disobedience. Ascaris knew that Khessida was too intelligent, too proud, and too enthralled by her own experiments to be trusted with the mission without oversight. Uriziel accepted the order with cold pleasure: for him, the attack on Varox was not merely a military operation, but a rare opportunity to study Mastermind’s laboratory, Temporite, and the Null-Zone itself. If Khessida sees this place as a playroom of pain, then Uriziel sees something greater — the key to creating flesh that no longer obeys time, death, or even the will of its first master.