I am looking forwards to Beowulf, given how well you played him in Colapse's chaos RP. Just enough Slaanesh to have all that pride, but not too much to go totally blind in the pursuit of his goals
Well, here's my character and while I've not resurrected Latrynix from Colapse's RP for this one, it's on the plate should my current character die. Player Name: Maleth Character Name: Seran Slivdig Class: Spyrer Age: 21 Equipment: Hunting Rig (Akin to Carapace Armour, armed with a shoulder mounted hotshot lasgun, a wrist mounted grenade launcher and a pair of mono blades attached to the arm of the Rig) Planet of Origin: Taranis (Hive World) Legion or Affiliation: None, Freelance Mercenary Physical Description: Average height of 5ft 6inchs and thinly built. Her face in noted for her green eyes and raven-black hair, while also bearing a pair of small scars on both sides of her face from a Kroot Hound, while her back bears a slaver's brand from a unfortunate incident when she was scarcely eighteen Terran years old and far too trusting for her own good. History: Once the heir to House Slivdig on the Hive World of Tarnis, Seran was swiftly knocked out from making her mark politically when an unscrupulous rival managed to falsify her as being in league with the Ruinous Powers, at the tender age of 16. Her family disowned her, her Rig sabotaged with to effectively reset it and getting Imperial attention of the type that would see her executed, or worse. All this lead to her fleeing for her life from her homeworld, with only her Rig as the keep-sake of the once lovely life that was hers. Needless to say, she was not well educated in what lied beyond the Imperium... Along with suffering a heathy dose of bad luck. Favored Fighting Style: Close Quarters, but pragmatic (Not exactly above kicking someone in the groin if it finishes the fight earlier). Religious Views or Devotion: Holds no deep faith, having forsaken the Emperor's worship when His agents deemed her life forfeit over false accusations, but has found nothing to replace the void left. (AKA, open to persuasion.)
Almost hoped for her! I liked her, perhaps I might make a servant-ish char to Latrynix if anything might happen to Lurriel ^^ Though I like the premise of Seran!
Ironically, she was originally meant for @Casavay 's Ordos Chronos RP and I just took the liberty of repurposing her. And with Latrynix, wasn't quite sure if I wanted to start from scratch(which I would have preferred, ironically) or to continue from where her quest was left off in Lord of the Maelstrom.
Player Name: @seabass Character Name: Tyresius Locudus Class: Plague Marine Age: 483 Equipment: Bolter, Plague Bolts, Bolt Pistol, Infected Combat knife, rotting cloak Planet of Origin: Plague Planet Legion or Affiliation: Death Guard Physical Description: Tyresius wears his decayed armor with several areas bloated over with puss and fat from the many diseases that now inhabit his body. Over his armor is a very ripped and rotting at the ends robe of what appears to be a dark angels cloak. looted off whatever unforgiven was killed by his hand and made a sacrifice to nurgle. No one has ever dared to ask him to remove his helmet, as mucus and flesh seems to have over grown its visor. Rusting tubes move up to where his mouth should be, indicating that he may have that as a breathing apparatus. History: Very few records exist on Tyresius's origins. But he appears to have been a slave made astartes. When he first began, he was alone, and miserable. Until Nurgle found him, and like all of his servants, took him into his fold and made him one of his Millions of loved children. Since then, Tyresius has always looked upon the lost lambs of the Corpse emperors domain and made it his life long goal to guide as many as he can into nurgles embrace before he finally receives the plague fathers greatest gift to his servants. Death. Favored Fighting Style: Ranged Combat Religious Views or Devotion: Heavily devoted to Nurgle. Believes that the only way to spread the word of nurgle, is to show the misguided his gifts. Otherwise known as the many plagues of Nurgle.
Look! I caught a Seabass! "When he first began, he was alone, and miserable" Then he found Nurgle and now is oblivious of being alone and miserable :X I would probably push you also for start from scratch, just to have more freedom, not needing to make references / remember properly, etc. Plus, who knows. Perhaps Latrynix is a total common Comorragh name like John Smith! ^^
well hey, thats the whole gist of nurgle! He wants you to be happy while spreading his joy (Diseases that can turn you into a plaguebearer/turn you into a zombie/give you AIDS/ all of the above.) to the galaxy at large!
AIDS? Yeah don't expect Lurielle to bed with that rusty thing of yours Nurgle is best summed up with those Plaguebearer hound daemon thingies. That want to cuddle and play without realizing their cuddles and acid licks are killing people.
You mean a Beast of Nurgle? (Sadly for you, I own a 5th ed. Chaos Daemons Codex.) Meanwhile, I have a feeling Lurielle might set her sights on Saven for the only reason that the Spyrer isn't a soldier (ergo, actually cares about creature comforts unlike Eva), and is actually a human without any mutations unlike @Vulpas's clone character, @TuskatheDaemonKilla's Psyker or the Marines.
