Styx

PROFILE

A little fucking beastie.....

Styx, The Saturnine, one of the original Erisian Arms created impossibly long ago to spread chaos and disorder. Once one of the most dangerous arms, Styx's history has been largely lost to time, and to her own memory. Her previous wielders and actions little more than Myth, the earliest thing Styx can remember is being tossed into a river and stuck in the bed.

However long later, Styx was discovered by a young warlock, Samhain, and quickly bound to them, now acting as their magical weapon and personal impish minion for whatever dark arts they practiced.

Unfortunately for Styx, Samhain isn't exactly a world conquerer, so their days of creating chaos and ruin have stalled out, instead now being filled with encouraging the daily bad decisions of their master.

PERSONALITY

Rude, cruel, vindictive, wrathful, gluttinous, greedy, envious, slothful, lustful, pridef- you get it. Styx is pure Id, entirely focused on getting things their way, all else be damned.

Styx can be best described as a Devil-on-ones-shoulder, usually literally. Without the ability to fuel war and zealotry like the old days, Styx's sinful and discordant influence needs to find more... civil ways to exist, and thus, they encourage the worst behaviour possible in both themself and their wielder, Samhain. Where once they would encourage a general to declare war, or a prince to steal the throne, they now mostly encourage Samhain to be bad.

Waste money on that thing you don't need, eat that whole pack of cookies, gamble, play games all day and ignore responsibilites. If it gets you a quick hit of dopamine, it's good for you, all else be damned.

In general, Styx has... mellowed out under Samhain. Their sinful attitude remains of course, but they've learned that a lot of those primal urges for violence can be placated by media.