The chainswords are odd, I know. But just the idea of a big, bearded Vostroyan (pretty much a russian) who wears even heavier carapace armour and uses two chainswords sounded awesome to me, even if it ends up getting him killed lol.
Anywhere really the ruins of a small factory, a hab block(basically a giant apartment building), an alleyway, even on the top of a skyscraper if you want but you'll have to make your way down of course, and many more just keep in mind you won't have a permanent base just yet. Or of course if you just want to start at the gates leading into the city that is fine too but from what I've read it would make sense that most of the warbands would already be inside the city.
Seems like I'll be the this rp's version of the Bloodpact, organized chaos special forces. @Azathoth Yea we can be, as long as you don't try sacrificing any of my people or backstab me later. Cause not even a Bloodthirster will stop Solin if you try. @Keidivh becareful, a superheavy will attract all the boys to your yard. @Maleth Hey, want to ally with this Mon Keigh, get an early lead? @TuskatheDaemonKilla I like for my warband to start in a skyscraper cause why not.
Thank you for understanding just how deadly Dark Eldar are! However, given expensive troops and weak armour(Good for the average gun used by civilians in 40k, but doesn't hold up versus other factions).... It's a case for me of "Either strike first and fast, or suffer horribly." The fact that Wyches can dodge such firepower should also be taken into account. Oh relax, it's only the Redemption, the Mutants and the Chaos Scum that need fear the Dark Eldar. Imperials and AdMech are safe(r). Fairly sure Dark Eldar want nothing to do with Chaos, so excuse me while I cosy up with the Imperials.
-No Gods, No Masters.- Name of Leader: Ken Heklemayer Gender: Male Age: 39 Role: Renegade Officer Appearance: Ken Heklemayer is man of average, if not bit gritty, looks. Uneven stubble covers his round chin, permanently frowning eyebrows cover his hazel eyes. Standing 184 cm tall and weighting 80 kg on good day after stomach filling meal. Ken wears dark shaded clothes, patched and covered in sooth of industrial landscape they are stuck within. Heavy-duty boots, make-shift knee pads, rough backpack accompanies him on miserable daily existence. Some clothes have history, other equipment repeat it. None bear symbols, no Eagle, no Gods. History: Ken Heklemayer is resident of Vastitas, of hellish purgatory answering to name of Sanctus. Once he was part of the Guard, old history, of the Eagle. Once did the Sanctus tall proud too. Now, neither does. In the Guard Heklemayer hold rank, position above men. Men who are long dead. In the Guard Heklemayer may had hold, shared the ideals of the Eagle. Cared about the Eagle, cared about the Sanctus, about the Vastitas. Blinded by its wealth, its prosperity. In the past Heklemayer followed the Eagles orders, protected it's shiny egg. Fight long enough, kill long enough for the Eagle and you become numb to it, you stop thinking and act on autopilot. It gives you time to spend inside your mind, time to think. Question. Realize there are no answers. The anarchy burning the Sanctus wasn't explainable. All the wealth and power Vastitas had, the Eagle had, mattered none. The shiny, precious jewel was tarnished. It stopped mattering. None mattered after long enough. And Heklemayer had time. By one God or other, by unpredictable entropy, by his own efforts, whatever was to blame, he lived. Lived to witness the anarchy. Lived to witness the history to expire, repeat itself and be forgotten. Equipment: 9-70 Entrenching multitool, Reinforced Flak armor, Combat Blade, Sanctus-Pattern Lascarbine, Sanctus-Pattern Laspistol, Frag grenades, Frag mines, Pack of lho-sticks, igniter. Mutations: Lung cancer. Name of Warband: Ouroborous Faction: Renegades. Gods or Master do not matter. Gang is a nation, nation is a gang. There is only anarchy. Every day is repeating cycle of futile surviving, useless effort to evade death for another fleeing moment in this forsaken purgatory. Yet, even on face of this harsh truth, ones instinct is stronger. One continues to struggle day after day, when they know its fruitless. Human mind is such paradox. So, why shouldn't those who have come realization with this gather and witness the cycle together? Henchmen: (Starting limit 5 names and backgrounds are optional) 1. Gilda Role: Renegade Guardsman Equipment: Flak armor, Rebreather mask, Frag Grenades, Flamer, Laspistol, Combat knife 2. Boris Role: Renegade Guardsman Equipment: Flak Armor, Rebreather mask, Frag grenades, Lascarbine, Laspistol, Combat blade 3. Leo Role: Renegade Guardsman Equipment: Flak armor, Lasgun, Laspistol, Frag grenades, Combat blade 4. Ulysess Role: Renegade Guardsman Equipment: Flak armor, Lasgun, Laspistol, Frag grenades, Combat blade, Chem-inhaler 5. Twitchy Role: Renegade Guardsman Equipment: Flak armor, Lasgun, Laspistol, Demolition charge, Combat blade Hero: (Starting limit 1) Name: Celest Heat Appearance/History(optional): Celest knows nothing but apocalyptic desolation of Sanctus. Born in the early days of the anarchy, she is as old as it, raised by it. But the sooth covered wastes do not produce flowers. Celest is like the industrial world around her. Ugly, dark, twisted, hopeless. She knows only of conflict. Anarchy is her parent, a gun her only comfort. She is like child raised among wolves, human-like but still a a beast, broken doll of sorry existence. Role: Renegade Stormtrooper Equipment: Sanctus-Pattern Long-Las, Laspistol, Flak armor, Combat blade, Grappling Hook
I can't find anything wrong so good to have you aboard. And I was serious about you guys telling me where you want to start it will make creating the IC thread that much easier for me.
