February 22, 2006


  • History and Society

    The Harlequins are a faction of the Eldar, and the most enigmatic of that mysterious race. They roam the Webway,
    fighting Chaos and its influence. Their sole purpose is to seek out
    Chaos and destroy it wherever they can, and Chaos is their most hated
    enemy.


    Harlequins must pass a trial known only as The Ritual
    upon initiation into a Harlequin band, and this ritual is said to free
    them of the fear normal Eldar have of Slaanesh, the Chaos god of
    pleasure. This is why they need not wear a waystone when they travel in
    the Webway, and do not have to endure the tiring soul-draining that
    other Eldar endure when in the Webway for prolonged periods of time.
    Note: This is from the most recent incarnation of the Harlequins, in
    the third edition of the game. In the second edition, they did wear
    waystones.


    Harlequin lifestyle is very like the life of a roaming mime or troubadour
    of the medieval times. They wander the Webway and occasionally appear
    at Eldar settlements: on a Craftworld, on Commorraugh, on an Exodite
    Maiden world. They perform dances for the spectators there: Masques, as
    they are sometimes called. Their artistic works portray the Fall, the
    legendary decline that destroyed the Eldar, the birth of the Chaos god
    Slaanesh, and many other tales from the long history of the Eldar.

    Way of War


    Equipment

    The
    Harlequins are highly accomplished warriors, each Trouper, as their
    warriors are called, almost a one-man close combat army. They are
    already graceful and lithe from their lifestyle and dances, they
    augment their prowess with so-called 'flip-belts' that generate a small
    anti-gravitic field around them and allow them to leap unnaturally
    high. They also wear 'holo-fields' and 'masks of fear'. Holo-fields are
    a sophisticated substitute for armour: whenever the Harlequin moves,
    their image is shattered into a cloud of crystal shards that dance and
    swirl around with vigour proportional to the speed the Harlequin is
    moving.


    The Mask of Fear is a small holographic device worn
    like a mask. It projects daemonic visages and scenes of death onto the
    mask and has a short-range psychic amplifier which increases enemies'
    sensitivity to fear and despair. Other versions of the Mask of Fear
    include the Rictus Mask, which projects an aura of death in the general
    vicinity of the wearer, or the Dread Mask, which senses an enemy's
    worst fears and displays them on the mask, along with a more potent
    psychic amplifier like the ones used on the Masks of Fear.


    Harlequins
    are also noted for their brutal combat weapons. The most gruesome of
    these is the Harlequin's Kiss. The Harlequin's Kiss resembles a
    sharpened tube, tapering to a wicked point, fixed to a warrior's
    forearm. The tube is actually filled with monofilament wires. When the
    Kiss is punched into a victim, the wires uncoil and flail around,
    slicing the victim apart from the inside. Less disturbing is the
    Stormglove (or Riveblades). The Stormglove is basically a Harlequin
    adaption of the power weapon used by the humans. It is a set of blades
    worn on the forearm, or more typically, on the hand as a glove.

    Death Jesters

    Harlequins have no heavy weapons or tanks,
    save for the Death Jesters. The Death Jesters are the heavy specialists
    of the army, carrying an array of weaponry, from the morbid Shrieker
    Cannon, to the tank crushing bright lance, to the deadly Eldar missle
    launcher. The Shrieker Cannon is the trademark weapon of the Death
    Jesters, as only they create and maintain them. They are a variant of
    the Shuriken Cannon, but instead of firing a hail of projectiles,
    they fire only a single shot. This shot is impregnated with a virulent
    acid that causes the victim's blood vessels and insides to expand
    violently. This usually results in a small explosion that showers
    squadmates with pieces of their companion.

    Solitaires

    The most chilling of all the Harlequins are the Solitaires, for little is known about them even amongst the Eldar.
    The Solitaires are solitary individuals who roam the Webway, seeking
    out Eldar they think might be talented enough to join a Harlequin
    troupe. Their most startling characteristic is that they are doomed to
    go to Slaanesh when they die. Thus, Cegorach (the Laughing
    God) must trick the chaos god in order to regain possession of the
    Solitaire. Whenever Solitaires are with a Harlequin band, they prefer
    to distance themselves from the others. On the extremely rare occasions
    when a Solitaire performs, he or she takes the part of Slaanesh
    and the Harlequin troupe will perform the legendary tale of the Birth
    of the Great Enemy-the greatest and most dangerous of all Harlequin
    masques. It is claimed that others have tried to take on the role of Slaanesh
    and died or been driven insane. One is considered cursed if one
    exchanges words with a Solitaire. The Solitaires show no sign of
    emotion, either with other Harlequins or on the battlefield. Psykers
    are known to be very depressed in the presence of a Solitaire. The
    mental node of the alien is obviously disturbing to them. Psychic
    attacks on Solitaires will fall short, and weapons which attack the
    enemy's mind, such as the neuro-disruptor, will simply have no effect.
    This leads to many imperial scholars to believe that the solitaire
    posess no soul at all. It is said that the oldest and most powerful
    Solitaires become the dreaded guardians of the Black Library.

    The Black Library

    It
    is not known where the Black Library is, only that it is a "dark
    Craftworld". We also know it was very far away from the center of the
    Eldar Empire, where she who thirsts was born. It was to the Black
    Library that the Eldar carried their knowledge, in the wake of the
    Fall, when the galaxy itself writhed in agony and their race died.
    There, the grim secrets of the Gods of Chaos lies. There are the names
    and deeds of the Traitor Legions. There, hidden in the deepest shadows,
    lies the truth of the Fallen Eldar. There rests the record of the dark
    soul of man and Eldar, the truth of the terror which the galaxy may yet
    become. Only rarely do the Eldar allow Inquisitors to enter the
    library. In Abaddon's 13th black crusade Ahriman (chief librarian of
    the thousand sons) attempted to take the library. However, he was
    stopped by the Harlequins. Harlequins have a greater understanding of
    the Warp and its effects than any other Eldar, so the Black Library
    could potentially be in the Warp, in the real world, or somewhere in
    between.





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