Each Kuva Lich possesses one of three personality types (serious, tactical, or jovial) which determine what quotes they use.[citation needed]
Birth of Kuva Lich
Jovial
- The poison is in the dose, Friend. Whatever it was, turns out I'm partial to it. FEELING GOOD!
Tactical
- I have been bisected, dissected, autopsied, upgraded... the line between who I was and what I am erased and redrawn more times than I have bothered to record.
- Flames kill some... forge others.
In Kuva Lich Profile
Jovial
- You know, as I watched you hack my limbs off, I thought to myself... "I really don't like this person."
- Do you have any idea what it takes to reattach severed limbs? You will.
- Friend! It's been too long.
- Friend, Friend, Friend. We keep meeting like this.
- You tore me to pieces, Tenno. That wasn't very nice.
- I think they're scared. Comrades, are they scared? I think they're scared.
- The next time you drop someone at death's door? Knock.
- Death... it's overrated, really.
- Naughty, naughty.
- I'm alive. Alive! Oh. Oh, Tenno. You have no idea what you have brought down upon your head.
- You tore me limb from limb. But I've pulled myself together since then. Hah.
- You can't kill me if you keep hitting me in the bits I've had replaced.
Tactical
- I am of the old blood. We do not die, foolish Adversary.
- Your dismemberment of me has not resulted in a conventional outcome.
- You can no more resolve a solution for the equation I represent than a kubrow might fathom a card trick.
- My primal ancestors attempted to fell the moon by hurling stones at it. Your attempts to fell me are no different. You have been... out-evolved, Adversary.
- I can wait forever, Adversary. But I won't.
- The dismemberment you subjected me to was not my first.
- I see you, Adversary, and I adapt.
Jovial
- Mine. Sector's a dump, but it's my dump.
Tactical
- Dictating terms to relevant personages in mining, personnel and security. This Sector has a new master.
Completing a Mission on an affected Node
Jovial
- Wallet feeling a little light, Friend? Heh heh heh heh.
- Operating in my sector? Time to pay the idiot tax.
Tactical
- All who pass through my Sector must pay the tax.
- Adversary: I have taken my tithe, as is my right as holder of this Sector.
- I take your coin as easily as I take your life, your power, your joy.
Fighting the Kuva Lich
Jovial
- Oh no, you don't. Get back here and take what's coming to you.
- So, I can do violent and messy or messy and violent. Any preferences?
- I think they're scared. Comrades, are they scared? I think they're scared.
- Easy come, easy go.
Tactical
- Prepare.
- A pedestrian maneuvre.
- Mediocre.
- You fight one gifted the old blood - the Queen's kuva. Death will not end me.
- Your arrival is noted. Your expulsion is inevitable.
- Encounter: modeled. There are three solutions in which you win, 439 in which you die. Your move.
Converting the Kuva Lich
Jovial
- If the Queens ever find out I'm dead meat, but... deal.
Tactical
- Troops! Your commander is exfiltrating!
Quirks
- Men: sure, I may be paranoid... but that doesn't mean EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU ISN'T A BACKSTABBING SCUM! (Paranoid)
- (Fear of Kubrows)
- (Fear of Space Travel)
- (Fear of Children)
- (Bloodhound)