Awesome! Name: Mayron Class: Noise Marine Warband: Flawless Host Chaos God: Slaanesh Equipment: Astartes Power Armour Blastmaster Enhanced Hearing by bionic transplants instead of ears Drug Kit Traits: Master of Narkotics:Flawless Host marines practice the use of drugs in such extent that providers always fall short. For this reason the members of this warband have become masters in creating and enhancing some of the galaxy's most potent narcotics. Mayron is no different. Noise Marine:As a Noise Marine Mayron carries all the trademark features of his brethren. His superhuman hearing is multiplied by Slaanesh's graces and even further by his bionics. No sound passes unenjoyed , Mayron's perception is something only another Noise Marine can experience. Additionally , the more cacophonous an enviroment , the more excited and murderous he becomes. As the symphony of pain and destructions reaches its crescento , Mayron rises to incredible feats of madness. Tainted Blood:Ages and ages of drug abuse have dulled Mayron's body and greately enhanced his already superhuman immunity system ( much to his contempt ). Even for astartes standars , Mayron presents extreme durability when it comes to suffering from toxic substances and other infections. Alas , this graduall dullness only pushes him to drive his drug recipes even further. Eyes of the Phoenix:The only visibly mutated part of Mayron is his eyes. Eerily beautiful, his eyes grant him sight beyond that of Mortals. Mayron's eyes can actually see the sound waves , allowing him to use echolocation with his sight. Regardless of how dark , misty , or even bewitched a place is , if there is sound , Mayron can see. Flaws: Flawless Form:The Flawless Host is infamous of the pride its member's boast , even for Slaaneshi standars. Mayron is no short on his share. He believes that he is so beautiful , so beyond mere mortals that the act of touching or being touched by another without his consent is considered an insult worth killing for. He is so obssesed with it that he even abstains from the sexual practices that are so common among his kin. Pursuit Of Perfection:Perfection. The slavery only a true follower of Slaanesh can know. To disregard anything and everything that distracts you from your personal pursuit. To sacrifice everything you have in order to further one single aspect of yourself. To endlessly hunt an intangible ghost , a ghost that will be nothing but the end of you. Such is the obssesion of those who have gifted their souls to the Prince of Pleasures . For Mayron , this pursuit is the discovery and perfection of the perfect melody , the perfect sound that will level everything to dust and rip his soul apart in an orgasmic explosion of sound. Above the acts of barbarians:As a resault of his first flaw noted , Mayron has very poor close combat skills. In fact , he considers close combat to be a distasteful act of barbarians and considers himself an artist far , far above this kind of fighting. Genetic Flaws:The Flawless Host Marines were and are proud of their pure geneseed. Backstory:When the Shining Blades became the Flawless Host , every marine of the brotherhood discovered a brand new world of excitement. For Mayron , this world was the beauty of music. Ever since he was a blind loyalist , Mayron had an unusual soft spot for the beauty of art. Now , he was finally free to pursuit his passion. He quickly mastered the use of sonic weaponry and , through bloody struggle , earned himself the position of squad sergeant. Mayron was there as the chapter descendent the path of Slaanesh and he relished every moment of their journey. He grew better and stronger and outmatched many of his brothers , both in combat and rituals of pleasure. This , as expected , rose great ire to some of his most proudful kin. Unfortunately , the fact that Mayron repeatedly executed squad members who were "musically under-achieving" only made things worse. His gradual rise to power unacompanied by any significant scheming or alliances put him in a very distasteful position. The moment came where Mayron realised that it was either a solo career or the coldness of the void. Escaping the warband's grasp was hard but nothing he couldnt acomplish. All he had to do was leak a few but essential info to a rival Iron Warriors warband. A boarding raid encountered some terrible "accidents" and after some really close calls , Mayron was finally free. Alas , his freedom wasnt meant to last. A Noise Marine is a creature who thrives in cacophony and absolute chaos , far from anything subtle. His trail of terror was easy to track and his former brothers where frothing for revenge. Once again , Mayron was feeling the stranglehold tighten around his neck. And then , Slaanesh be praised , he happened upon a group of mortal smugglers who worked for a branch of the Red Corsairs. After a...friendly discussion , Mayron decided that the only way to keep The Flawless Host of his tail would be to gain the protection of another warband , temporarily ofcourse. The mere thought of boarding a ship that contains at least one plague marine or even worse , a berzerker drove vomit up his throat. But still , he couldnt ask for more. A warband that accepted new members like a whore , without any restriction in matters of devotion and , more importantly , with enough prestige and power to keep his brothers away. Mayron knew he wouldnt fit , how could he , a wonderful being such as him amongst bipedal swine and vermin. But still , The Red Corsairs were his best chance...
Meh, id just put them here from now on Im not gonna worry bout moving my sheet over, its a bitch on my phone anyway
Leave the the char sheets where they are. Any new ones can be dropped here to avoid randomly disturbing the story, but the ones written before we started are out of the way
I like having one, tbh, there's nothing worse than trying to catch up three pages, when half of it is an OOC discussion Of course, by all means! Take a look at this post for what to do character wise, and drop your character sheet in the thread here. That way it keeps the main RP thread clean of OOC (out of character) stuff now that the story's getting going.
Name : Mors est imperator Class : Sorcerer Champion Legion : Thousand Sons Chaos God : Undivided but leaning to Tzeentch Equipment Staff of Pontentia Bolt gun Mk II Crusader Armor Helm of the Dammed Traits and flaws Adept Sorcercer- He is still working on his powers of the warp He still struggles to maintaain his powers but even that won't stop him from Destroying his enemies Genius But Cruel !!! (Count as 1 trait and 1 flaw ) - A Genius minded individual , a Tactician and a Veteran with many wars participated and survived during the crusade to the long war , He will use everyone even his own Comrades to attained his goals for no one is safe from chaos Helpful at a Price ( Count as 1 Trait and 1 Flaw ) - Mors is very loyal comrade , he will certainly not Leave you , if you have what he want's that is
