@High_Adept_Zeth Name:Zoran Zeth; Age: 29; Affiliation: Cult Mechanicus - BioAlchem Cadres; Homeworld:Forge World Metallica; Gender: Male; Role: Biological warfare,medical expert,technical support,administrative aide,advisor on esoteric matters; Equipment: -Adept Minoris robe; -Rod of office; -Optical glasses; -Infoslave skull-probe; -Dataslate and stylus; Blessed Gifts: -mechadendrite harness (six dendrites) -two with pincer extensions; -one with electro-graft extension; -one with dataspike extension; -medicae mechadendrite; -exploration mechadendrite; Apperance:Standing at 175cm (5`7) dress in white robes of Forge World Metallica,Adept Zoran is a handsome young man,which is surprising considering his status.His short cropped,raven black hair is usually hidden beneath the cowl,his brown eyes failing him despite the best treatments and young age..refusing augmentation for unknown reasons; History: Provided and cared for all his life by his parents,who were themselves very influential Techpriests on their own,Zoran had quite a easy life,climbing relatively fast the ladder in the Metallican Priesthood,unhindered and unimpeded.His only ambition,that of science,Adept Zoran never felt the need to leave the wondorous confines of various laboratories and forges in which he toiled,socializing with staff when it was either needed or expected...which in itself was rare. After the death of his parents,an accident with two oriniocopters colliding,enthusiastic Adept quickly found life a lot more difficult as many predatorial Techpriests gathered around the power vacuum as moths to a flame.Finding himself inadequately inexperienced in the field of politicking,young Adept took to hiding. Shipped to Ordo Hereticus for his own safetly,literally sold for political points by his master,leaving the glisterning,metallic surface of his homeworld.As he watched through the crystalflex window upon the perfect Forge World,the Shining Giant of Ultima,Adept Zoran silently prayed to the Machine God for vengeance one day,for enough power to return home and wrestle back his family legacy. ======== @DeranVendar Name: Boris Markses Age: 32 Gender: Male Role: Emperor Loving Guardsman! Wargear: Heavy Stubber (Safety Features Deactivated, Bi-Pod, Sacred Inscriptions, Harness) Las-Pistol, Carapace Armor, Entrenching Tool, Micro-bread, Re-breather, Frenzon (1 dose per deployment/restock), Various Iho-sticks, Ration Packs and a canteen of Recaf all nestled up snuggly with a Demolitions Kit. Appearance: Large, in charge and ready for duty Boris Markses looks like an even better fed version of any other good Emperor loving Vostroyan. Rarely without his thick great coat, forsaking it only in lethal heat conditions, it is even more an illusive sight to catch Boris without his carapace armor which was so graciously rewarded to him as an upgrade upon becoming part of the good Inquisitor's retinue. Even with such thick, heavy dress bulking out his form it is clear to see that Boris is already a powerfully built figure like any heavy weapons trooper worth his salt should be. Having spent the larger part of his life time as a mule for a heavy stubber, and at times firing platform as if he were no better than a Krootox, Boris is understandably muscular, sturdy and more than a little bit deaf. His face is characterized by a thick, scrubby hedge of black beard that is well out of protocol and seems to be his only breach taken as part of the luxury of serving an Inquisitor. Well that and a handful of sanctioned 'combat stimulants' but that's another matter entirely.... Never without a smile or some uplifting quip one may find this Vostroyan a great many things ranging from crazed, infuriating or reassuring but never anything less than blindly loyal like all proper Guardsmen should aspire to be. Not to mention he makes a damned fine meat shield. History: Boris came into Inqusitorial service following the events of Delta-Five-Nine where upon the Sixty Third Vostroyan First Born regiment were thrown at a renegade space station at the behest of Inquisitor Marlex whom had tracked down and cornered an Alpha Legion sorcerer within its confines after many long years of hopping from rebellion to rebellion in search of the conspirator and traitor. Boris would come to his attention during a trial by his peers where the trooper, twenty three at the time, had been accused of killing his own comrades in cold blood. Of course the truth was more complicated as always with Boris having executed no less than thirty two men in the aftermath of a sorcerous spell plague that had caused wide spread spontaneous mutation. Despite this set back the loyal men of the Sixty Third had continued to fight through hordes of cultist and worse things still until victory was at last theirs. It was then that the soon to be infamous heavy weapons trooper would go on to gun down his corrupted kin having been spared unclean growths himself for one reason or another. A man whom was so willing to turn on his former comrades to carry out his duties while also proving apparently resistant to the powers of the warp was a valuable tool for any Inquisitor dedicated to hunting down the Threat Within and Boris was promptly rescued from a begrudging juror and jury to act in direct service the the Holy Ordos Hereticus. There he has served since that single faithful day carrying out any and all duties set before him with courage as unflinching as his smile, no matter how dark or dour it may be. Of course there have been failures along the way yet none so much as tickle his conscious like the death of the dear Inquisitor, Boris normally a stout guard to the man having been absent from the battle in which he died thanks to a coma following a two on one fist fight with a pair of Ogryns who had been duped into serving more malevolent powers. Now he stands alongside the young Inquisitor Alicia pledged to serve her as readily as their former master. Flavor Quotes: "I could order that man to detonate a melta-bomb in his own hands and it would be done without a second thought. I could ask for a transport and if it was within his power he might bring us a Baneblade. I could ask him to sweep a street clean of seemingly innocent bystanders with that gun of his, it would be done with only a slight dip in his smile. Some might call him a monster, I call him monstrously effective. " Inquisitor Marlex on Boris "Now listen an listen well ye lot. I've been doing this here sort of things for nearly half me life now and I promise everything I've done in service to the Ordo is both more complex and important than just getting hacked apart by Orks. It isn't half as easy either while still being a hundred times more dangerous. I hate it, but I love the Emperor and his servants far more than I care about my own hide or petty little feelings. So in a few seconds when I gun down the lot of ye understand I'm not smiling because I get some sick kick out of seeing ye corpses twitch, its because I'm doing my duty and helping patch up ten thousand years of dishonor, so the least the bunch of ye can do is smile too knowing a great big ol' rest is coming, and that this is ye part to play in our god's plans. " Boris speaking to a squad of 'Compromised' Atillan Rough Riders following the 'War of False Saints' ======= @Colapse Name: Ogedei Khan Chapter: White Scars Age: 255 Gender: Male Role: Space Marine warrior liaised to Ordo Hereticus. Wargear: Bolt pistol, chainsword, ritual tulwar (instead of knife), jump pack, Mark VII power armor in colors of the White Scars, Assault bike "Malaya". Appearance: Normally built for a space marine (2.40m tall), black hair tied in a topknot, various scars across his face, both ritualistic and from battle. However despite his looks he has overall friendly personality and a soul of a poet, just like any White Scar. History: Ogedei's background is a bit shrouded, but nothing unusual for a member of the Space Marines to not tell everything to those outside their original Chapters. What is confirmed is that he is a member of the First Founding Chapter White Scars and is here on behest of his Chapter as an asset to help this branch of the Inquisition with his skills at uncovering heretics and thwarting hidden plots as well as throwing muscle where needed. Since it was not usual to have a Space Marine in Ordo Hereticus, the moment he got here he was transferred to the list of possible candidates for the Inquisitor Alicia's team. ========= @Casavay Name: Astra Rema Ventana Solarii Age: 22 Gender: Female Role: Blank / Psychic Meatshield Wargear: Belasco Duelling Pistol, Reman Caestus, Extremely Fashionable Robes Appearance: Astra's heritage shows through her features – basically shouting out that she is a woman of noble origin. With pale, unmarred skin and a very gentle, svelte build, she does not appear to be made for physical exertion, and her fine features and large, bright green eyes communicate a somewhat mischievous, puckish personality. Long hair dyed neon red and worn quite impracticably seems to confirm this suspicion. It's rare that she is not smiling, and her body seems constantly tense, wound, like a brightly-coloured plastic spring. The Reman Pariah does not have a trademark outfit; she tends to combine bright, clashing colours in her robes, and often wears multiple light layers of extremely fine cloth in various patterns that bite the eye. Extremely gaudy golden jewelry and gems complete this utter lack of subtlety or colour coordination. History: Born on the Paradise World of Remus, Solarii is the sheltered and admittedly spoiled sweet daughter of minor nobility. Curious from birth, she often escaped her parents' sheltering in order to run through the forests, swim in the lake, and climb the cliffs. That the wild animals avoided her was something that would not occur to the girl until much later; that no guard ever came her way, or that her parents never seemed to catch or reprimand her for fleeing would never really make sense to her. In fact, Astra would find out the reason for her sheltering only recently, when a dusk trip through the vast marketplace of her home city resulted in a mob of people sans friendly intentions. The heiress fled, and in fleeing, in asking for help, discovered two things. One, she really had never encountered any person in her life besides her parents and instructors. Two, nobody seemed to like her. It was just the luck of nobles that led her right into the arms of Alicia Theanon, who just happened to be present when Astra ran for her life. Theanon, the Inquisitor, was able to recognise the Reman's gift and took her into her retinue to capitalise on her 'gift'. ================================== This is what the blessed logi-engine yielded. Praise the Omnissiah!
I keep reading our Kroot's name as Kittykat subconsciously, think that 'Beaky' nickname might get replaced soon.
Already, I find myself giving out Errata and corrections of interest to @Uriel1339 and @Vulpas Errata: Shotguns can take the same special ammo choices as Stub/Auto weapons with the same restriction on amount of special ammo Exitus weapons can take Hellfire, Turbo-Penetrator, or Shieldbreaker ammo with the same restriction on amount of special ammo
Shieldbreaker rounds as per 40k Wiki: Shield-Breaker Round - A Shield-Breaker Round is used by Vindicare Assassins for bypassing a high-value target personal energy shielding, such as a Conversion Field. The round overloads personal force-fields, and similar barriers with massive bursts of energy. The Shield-Breaker is specially-treated with a psychically-charged imprint, and contains a complex circuit of anti-phase technology that is little understood even by the Tech-priests of the Mechanicus. The Shield-Breaker is employed against a variety of targets such as the protective Warp fields generated by a Tyranid Zoanthrope, an Eldar Warlock's Rune Armour and the psychic shields often employed by powerful psykers. In short: If a foe has a force field, you can say to said enemy "Sod that force field, you're dying today."
You can only take 2 grenades of any type, not 3 stun grenades and a Krak!!! Also, no hotshot packs for the laspistol. At least not yet.
Ok sorry for over stepping ill fix it im at the work place and i skim whats been said so i dont get to far behind i apologize
