Ya, the echolocation thing was left over from her previous incarnation as an Aspect using Vibrocannons. Which I abandoned exactly because I knew Vulpas had something to do with sound and I didn't want to cramp his style. Weird that I forgot to take it out. But I'll change it once I'm home. Also, just as a clarification, the Hungering Shroud isn't poison, it's a caustic agent cranked up to 40k levels, think brome and make it go super saiyan. It doesn't block synapses or have any particular internal effect other than eating/melting flesh really fast. Veerix was a... very straightforward thinking person. Finally, I thought more of Screaming Mantis, at least visually. TBH, D'vorah, much as I like her, didn't even cross my mind xD Zoyechka was another inspiration though, if you still remember her.
@Uriel1339 Just want to clarify some things with my eagle. I thought I could control it by voice or with mental actions, I can see what it sees when I look (No special vision modes yet), and I can also give it messages to transmit. (I give a message by mind or voice and it can speak out the message to teammates). Is that acceptable for starting out?
I have updated my character EDIT: http://forum.eternalcrusade.com/threads/phoenix-enclave-epic-eldar-rp.46128/page-2 there
Put a piece of Wraithbone in the little birdie or some sort of psychic antenna and you can have entire conversations with it for all I care ^^ @Casavay & @Jorimel Good to go. Seems like we are ready to role - most likely we are going to start tomorrow because I got my day off.
Name: sincaran the hound of Kurnous Age: (can be estimated) unknown Founded Shrine: (if any) none known Current Number of Shrines: (can be estimated) 0 Homeworld / Craftworld of Origin: dose not say Gear: - Armor: --- Body the huntsman’s carapace (light aspect armor that incorporates symbols of the god Kurnous over it) --- Helmet the hound (a wolf shaped helm that has a opend jaw which has a fitted visor which covers his entire face that can be retracted and which allows sincaran to eat when needed) --- Other the fangs of Kurnous (two sword sheaths that are attached to the lower arms) - Weapons: --- Primary Weapon the claws of Kurnous (a pair of long slender blades made of the same material as ghostblades wielded by wraithblades) --- Secondary Weapon none as he will only use his two blades --- Grenades / Consumables (need to be refilled between deployments) carys two plasma grenades - Special: --- Up to 1 Unique Item (can be also a minion/pet) wears a holofeild on his back that is shaped as a rune with the name Kurnous on it History: Sincaran has been the name of the hound since he first appeared to his kin in the 33rd milenia he has been hunting the armys of slenesh since the fall, it is unkown to all but him if he is the same being as the first hound, he has a score of kills to his name all of which are Slaanesh worshipers and daemons, in the times he has been seen he has never remained long always going on to the next target as if he has a list of names given to him, on the battle field he will enter single combat with any champions that dare to stand in his way. Legend says he was the greatest hunter of the eldar race in the service of Kurnous before he was imprisoned by khaine, it is said by others he offerd himself to khaine to try and free his god and has since served as a reminder to other eldar of the anger that khaine holds, sincaran is said to be unable to remove his armor and it will only be removed when he either khaine sees fit to remove it or he dies, the former is now imposible after the fall, some see him as a reminder of the old ways when the gods walked among them, some claim he is the reincarnation of Kurnous come to their aid, the true history though is something only he knows
! PROLOGUE ! It is Early M42, the Phoenix Enclave has been called together on their small, but efficient and stealthy craft, the 'Phoenix Wing' by a presumed dead Eldrad Ulthran, legendary farseer of Ulthwe. However, not all Phoenix Lords believe the origin of the message or handle it differently, but Eldrad's message was: "To all Eldar of the galaxy, especially those that have followed in Khaine's path longer than anyone. I am facing the current Overlord of the arch-nemesis. Abaddon The Despoiler. However, the fight is not going good and I fear that not even I can prevail and escape. My fate lies with Cegorach, but be not afraid. I learned that his intentions lay on a world called Arkhona. But that will be only a distraction. Instead, he is truly the lord and ruler of an organization that calls itself 'The Unholy Alliance' in gothic. In ten to twenty years, they will surface stronger than ever. The peak will be on Arkhona and all forces of the galaxy will focus there, however. The truth is that it is a mere distraction. The Unholy Alliance consists not only of Mon'keigh, but also aliens. They must be stopped, so I entrust you - The Phoenix Lords of the Eldar species this task. Put surveillance upon all suspicious activities, but act not before the war over Arkhona started." "This was exactly fifteen years ago. And as you know, Jain Zar has recently mobilized multiple Craftworlds to launch the attack on Arkhona, furthermore. It seems that a small group, of which I know even their leader personally, has already started the war against this alliance. I entrust that you, the heroes of the Eldar race will join me in this task, entrusted by Eldrad Ulthran himself. Get to meet each other, we will go over our next task shortly." The man bowed deeply after his presentation was over and took his leave. His exodite robes old and tattered, his emerald eyes having aged far more than his physical age, the death of his new home still too recent upon him. ! GAME START ! <Seer Zu'ark> "Feel free to converse among yourselves, get refreshments, settle in your quarters and so on. I just fear we didn't had enough space for true training halls, and our supplies are rather full at the moment. So I cannot accommodate your training pits as of yet. But given that you trained for decades, centuries and even millenniums, I doubt that a few minutes of training will have any significant impact. I will be in my chambers should you require me." And so the seer retreated from the bridge into an adjacent room. <Pilot Rharijem> "Don't mind him, he is still upset from the whole 'The Unholy Alliance blew my planet up' sort of deal. Retaliation for aiding some friends of the past." The Pilot said from his seat, raising now and marching up to the group of Phoenix Lords, and lone Harlequin. He stood the tallest among even this group of warriors, his fiery-blue hair ending in cyan tips, reaching up in the rear while on the front it covered his left eye. The man smiled soft. "I am Rharijem, nice to make your acquaintances, however. I know you are not much into talking and all of that, due to your... Unique relationship to Khaine. Almost ended up as Exarch myself." He shuddered on the mentioning of that. "But, I will get you safely from A to B, should I ever engage the craft into melee combat, that is just how I fly." He gave the group a thumbs up, mostly the Cegorachian - because the others probably don't get it. "If you haven't eaten in a while, I suggest to head over to the kitchen and ask Pearus for her Alaitoc-Salmon-Special. Or if you are not much of a fish person, ask about the Saim-Steak. It is as spicy as passionate the riders of Saim-Hann are! Surely it would even deliver heat to Lord Fuegan, would he be here!" Rharijem restrained himself from laughing at his own joke, expecting that nobody would laugh at all - stuck up Exarchs they were. Reminders: @WanderingJester Tyr'el, the Spider Lord. @Xaphen Arlon, The Blade of Zandros @Jorimel Troupe Master Jeyridian @BadDo9 Sai'ir the Heavenly Blade @Vulpas Zilyana the Blind @kanila Arsys, the Dark @Casavay Veerix, the Ravenous Mist @lord-watchman Sincaran, the Hound of Kurnous
