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| card = File:TheSpirarch.png
| quote = We rise together.
| origin = [[:Category:Gods-From-Light(Vol. II)|Light]]
| titles = The Spirarch<br />The Mediator<br />That-Which-Binds
| names = The Martinet
As one of the oldest and most prominent Hours, cults and iconography of the Spirarch have spread far and wide. It actively encourages its worship, even occasionally going so far as to take the first step for particularly valuable candidates. It draws to itself the leaders, the visionaries, the brokers, who see in the Spirarch the power they need to bind others to their will and to reshape the world for the better. Those who pledge themselves to her are rarely allowed to leave her service.
=== Cult Cults ===
=== Mark ===
When the deficiencies of the world become intolerable, the Spirarch may be approached for the power to rectify that which is crooked. As the Spirarch shares its strength, the body becomes scarred with the '''Marks of Reform'''.
# '''Temptation: Reform''': This world is flawed, but I can fix it.
# '''Dedication: Reform''': I have dedicated myself to the eradication of humanity's defects, at any cost.
# '''Ascension: Reform''': The Spirarch has bound my writing hand with its tendrils. My acquaintances are as puppets to me now. With a well-placed word I turn rumor to fact in the public's mind. I know this to be the Third Mark.
# '''Ascension: Reform''': I can feel something growing inside me, spreading every which way. I find I no longer need to think before I speak. This is the Fourth Mark.
# '''Ascension: Reform''': The Fifth Mark has cost me my ability to walk. I rest at the center of a web that spans the continent. With a tug on a strand I topple empires. Nothing lies beyond my reach.
# '''Ascension: Reform''': The branches growing inside me have broken free of my skin in several points. They spread in every direction, wedding me to my home. I feel every tremor on the skin of the world. This is the Sixth Mark.
# '''The Conjoining of Wills''':
#* Recipe: My reach extends skywards, higher, higher still, until it is met with branches that are not my own. The last flakes of my skin waft away as we intertwine and my mind is supplemented. I will pass no Gate, as I am already risen. I will be immortal: a Long, favoured of the Spirarch.
#* Ending: The world lies below, but not beneath me. Though my body is my lesser appendage now, it will serve me well in the centuries to come. Perhaps I will discard it. Perhaps, one day, I will rise even higher. [Congratulations on a standard Reform victory. You have wrestled the game to its knees. There are other paths.]
=== Servants ===
Over the years, the Spirarch has established an intricate, globe-spanning network of servants ready to enact her will wherever it is required. The foremost among her servants are blessed with inhuman charisma and knowledge and often serve as advisers to some of the most powerful men and women in the world. Her Long are rarely seen, being unable to leave their homes, but their influence may be felt wherever the political game is played.
==== The Martinet ====
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|image = File:TheMartinet.png
|title = The Martinet
|description = 'You required help. A failure. You asked for mine. A mistake.'
|aspect0 = Follower
|aspect1 = Summoned
|aspect2 = Forge
|quantity2 = 12
|aspect3 = Secret Histories
|quantity3 = 12
|aspect4 = Devourer
|aspect5 = Tutor
|fansus = 2
}}</div>
As the Spirarch's only Name, the Martinet appears as a towering humanoid mix of wings and light hovering inches above the ground. Her face is a brilliant radiance dotted with two pitch black voids that appear to consume the surrounding light. Two massive wings make up the rest, tightly folding upon themselves in such a way that most of her body is always hidden, while another, larger pair extends outwards to her sides. Only one of her feet and ankles peaks through, a scarred and blackened appendage attached to a heavy iron chain which she drags everywhere. The links of the chain taper off into nothingness, but the bond is real and inescapable for this Name. She will never leave the Histories again.
Whenever a task requires a more direct intervention than the Spirarch's other servants are capable of, she calls upon the Martinet to enact her will swiftly and brutally.
<div style="margin-top: 20px; text-align: center">{{RecipeDescription
|verb = Work
|title = Summon one of the Name-emanations of the Spirarch
|start_description = The Martinet rarely answers calls for assistance, but her attention may be diverted with enough Forge. I will also need some knowledge of the Histories to give her form.
|description = Here she was, here I am. I have shortened the gap between then and now. Her eyes demand mine as she closes the distance.
|aspect0 = Ritual
|aspect1 = Knock
|quantity1 = 5
|aspect2 = Forge
|quantity2 = 10
|aspect3 = Secret Histories
|quantity3 = 2
|fansus = 2
}}</div>
== Locations ==
=== The Histories ===
== Relationships ==
* [[The Storm-Tossed]]: The Spirarch vehemently opposes the Storm-Tossed and the chaos it brings. The Arbory is closed to it, though that doesn't always stop the Traveller.
* [[The Perennial]]: Little about the Perennial inspires the Spirarch, as she is contemptuous of its endless cycle of hope and despair. She resents its interference in the Age of Jazz for making matters worse.
* [[The Masquerade]]: {{FNORD}}
* [[The Bright Tapestry]]: The Spirarch appreciates what the Bright Tapestry's is trying to accomplish, though she is somewhat bemused by its methods.
* [[The Die-Cutter]]: While the Spirarch holds nothing but contempt for the Die-Cutter's promotion of gambling, she has sometimes found herself needing its assistance when her best laid plans failed. She respects its power, if not its methods.
* [[The Mother Bear]]: The first Hour bargain, the Spirarch met Accord, was struck with the Mother Bearwhen the Cub first relayed her greetings, and their relationship has since been a genial, if largely uneventful one. They appreciate and respect each other, and are content to go about their respective business. The Spirarch only wishes she could change its mind more often.* [[The Maw Consuming]]: Pointless at best, dangerous at worst. Few interactions.
* [[The Succulent Glow]]: While she is conflicted in her view of the Glow, ultimately the Spirarch pities it more than anything else, along with those who hide beneath its cap. She sees it as living proof of what can happen when her paths are not followed and still hopes one day to "heal" it.
* [[The Shambling DawnKnife's Edge]]:The neutrality of the Knife's Edge prevents the Spirarch from truly liking it, as it has interfered in her plans several times. Some of its warnings have been useful to her nonetheless, for which she is thankful.* [[The Ferric Brand]]: Though the Spirarch favors changes far broader and far-reaching than any mere bodily alterations can accomplish, she finds the Ferric Brand's talents useful on occasion, and tries to remain on good terms with it.
* [[The Monument]]: The Spirarch has had few opportunities to interact with the Monument, but though it admires its willpower and ambition, it considers them tragically misdirected towards a past that is now irrelevant.
* [[The Cub]]:The Cub and the Spirarch seldom meet, as their respective duties keep them well apart, but she has great respect for its diligence in enforcing the rules of their House.* [[Flint-and-Steel]]: The Spirarch has often felt a kinship with this Hour, though she considers it considerably more reckless than it has reason to be.* [[Our Lady Betrayed]]: {{FNORD}}
* [[The Worm Funktastic]]: The Spirarch does not understand the funkiness of the Worm, but she has decided she does not like it. The Unending Worm appears to appreciate it, however, which goes some way to raise her opinion of it.
* [[The Rotted Ox]]: Everything about the Ox is repulsive to the Spirarch, who has no desire to conduct any business with it as a result.
* [[Our Lady's Resolve]]: {{FNORD}}
* [[The More-Opened]]: The brutal recklessness of the More-Opened is not something the Spirarch approves of, even if she similarly seeks to open doors for others. It is simply a matter of opening the right doors to the right people at the right time, which the More-Opened seems bafflingly unconcerned with.
* [[The Unending Worm]]: Of all the Hours, the Spirarch feels closest in kin to the Worm, though it comes from a diametrically opposed place and they are the furthest apart physically. It understands its yearning, and though its own ambitions are not quite as all-consuming, it empathizes with it. She will not be satisfied until they have met. Rumors of a romantic interest have been greatly exaggerated.
== See Also ==
* [[The Unending Worm]]
[[Category:Hours (Vol. II)]]
[[Category:Lantern (Vol. II)]]
[[Category:Knock (Vol. II)]]