#marazhai

Okay so I've never actually shared a drawing of my Rogue Trader before. I've been slowly rotating him in my mind since my first completed playthrough a few months ago.

I could always see him in my mind but never really had the courage to take the next step. It's silly isn't it?

Well, here he is in all of his WIP glory! Rezsan von Valancius silently judging you with his partner in crime, Marazhai.

Ana-Dimitri puts Marazhai in a gilded birdcage (trophy drukhari) (he hates it in there. therefore she loves putting him in there) (he wises up over time and pretends not to hate it but it's too late). Noah puts Marazhai in a falconry hood (benevolent sensory deprivation) (reminder: benevolence is like the worst kind of sadism to a drukhari) (this is even worse of a punishment than being birdcaged. he is furious and impressed. he will never admit to liking the hood).

After thinking about what could be Marazhai's personal desires were that required Tervantias – this is what I've settled with

cw: mentions of knots, barbed penis, double penis and penis modifications

“Now I know what ‘personal desires’ of yours required the Haemonculus’s services. That is not what all Drukhari have, is it?” she asked with suspicion. It wasn’t like her education covered the topic of penises of xenos. Marazhai chuckled as he threw his head back. “No. Not even I had this particular trick. There were two of them there once,” he said slowly and paused, watching her reaction intently. Coranna gulped and looked down. Marazhai took a deep breath like he was drinking in her brief terror over what ifs and continued with a smirk. “I tried barbs for some time which was deliciously stimulating. That was before it had many many sharp piercings – but that’s what youth was for. I grew tired of metal mods eventually.” She had no idea she was going to feel thankful that she only had to deal with a single knot, as he called it.