OOC: Can tell you already that Ogryn is quite end-game ^^ a bit before Lord General and Lord Commissar or Inquisitor, but roughly on same level / short after the possibility to become an Astartes
Don'tcha worry Urian I will ^.^ Won't be a giant vomit of meme and joke post~ Just gonna be interesting seeing how everyone interacts is what I mean :3 Still be fairly common sensical.
OOC: Overview of the guys we got: 1 Necron Warrior - Atun Dynasty - Salek ; Deran Vendar 1 Hormagaunt - Hive Fleet Gorgon - Colour scheme is bone white legs with a dark blue carapace and teal talons - Unknown / No Name ; Alldoom 1 Karbalite Warrior - Kabal of the Black Heart - Sylthrian Vendras ; Cousintp 1 Chaos Cultist - Red Corsair - Aragol ; Akragth 1 Imperial Conscript - Monglor Ogryn Auxilia - Color? - Jones Bilsmack ; Grall Stonefist
Name: Sylthrian Vendras Faction: Dark Eldar Sub-Faction: Kabal of the Black Heart Rank: Kabalite Warrior Age: 135 Gender: Male Equipment: Splinter Rifle, combat knife, Kabalite bodyglove and armor History: The youngest son of a petty Archon, was forced out of his kabal when his elder brother murded their father and took his place. Forced to join Vect's Black Heart kabal as a lowly warrior he plans to work his way up and take revenge on his brother.
OOC: LETS GET THIS STARTED! ~~ Orichalcos - Hall of Challenges ~~ The Five 'objects' were brought in with a transdimensional teleporter, reaching to them through time, space and dimensions to bring them to here. A White Boned Termagaunt, a Kabalite Warrior of the Black Heart, a Necron Warrior of the Atun Dynasty, a Cultist of the Red Corsairs and a Conscript of Monglor. The 'Challengers' had things attached to their head which they did not understand. Yet it was a device which would them simply deny to attack each other, like a barrier in their brain it would deny them to harm each other in any direct physical way and even if it's pulling the trigger. They may be able to hold a knife on eachothers neck or point a gun at each other - But actual harm? That would never work. Attempts to remove the device were similar as the desire to kill each other - Their brain would simply deny them to do so. Furthermore the device would allow them to understand each others language ; Except primal growls and gestures. The three huge four-armed creatures sat in each their respective throne. The Center one was the first to speak. "My name is Orichalcos - Called after this precious world. We are the greatest there are among the entire Galaxy, perhaps even the entire Universe. We do not care about your thoughts but due to our restriction to be bound to our Homeworld we need the help of others, such as you. You are no heroes, you are not even proper soldiers! But you are the right tools for you are still evolving, still building a personality, a character! And we are here to help you, while you help us." He shortly described with his mighty voice why the five were standing in front of him. "Masa and Mune, my trustworthy advisers will advise me in how to judge your deeds and to assign the proper missions to you." The Huge titan of a beast, walked down, having his upper two arms of his four in total crossed. Stopping in front of a Projection desk. "Your first mission will be easy. You will be teleported to an Ork Frigate. You will then head to their cargo hold where they keep a recent looted item. It looks like this." The Desk projected a black box with weird inscriptions, unknown to any of those who stand right here. "Any questions before you will be teleported?"
"Only five hundred or so on the entire ship. They are travelling through the Warp at the moment to refresh their troops since they just completed their raid."
