((This is going to not so much be a public RP, but a series of Solo Roleplays (So please refrain from posting, or at least keep it minimalistic if possible.) , with a twist. Let me explain my idea and how this Roleplay will work. I give an Intro about how my Game Character arrived onto Arkhona. From this point on. There will be entries made, based upon each and every match I play in game. If I play 5 matches in a day, I will write at least 5 different chapters or entries into this post. To keep this as a series, I will change things up a bit. I will use only one class, with only one build. The reason for this is to keep it vaguely canonical in a sense. (Keep in mind I am fairly lacking in most WH40k fluff and lore. But I am willing to learn each day.) And instead of me being killed in game, I will simply have my character, (Depending on a RNG generator I will randomly use) have my character have a random effect applied. (Knocked out, Carried back to the Landing zone, Left for dead... etc etc.) When I DO decide to end the series, I will have it with the final blow and the death of the character. With him finally joining his pack. I might plan to do no more than twenty chapters to this entry. If it is liked enough then I may continue it with either a new faction, from their point of view, or even continue the story with Shiozaki. If it is not liked, then I will just use this as a testbed. so without further ado...)) This shall be a tale, A tale about a Fenrisian warrior. A space wolf. A battle brother, whom lost his company during what was planned to be a simple Drop pod standard insertion, turned into a bloodbath. This space wolf, with the name Shiozaki. yes, not a very Fenrisian name. But he was given that name due to how he was found. His armor covered in blood of both Ork, and Eldar. The entire valley in which he landed. Laid the bodies of his fellow Space wolves. The bodies of many Orks. Dozens of Eldar. And a few Traitors. The lone Fenrisian Warrior sat upon a rock, with a dying Eldar knelt in front of him. That Lone Eldar Farseer, lifted a hand as it scratched a foreign set of words in the chest plate of the bloodied Fenrisian. Shi'o-Zaki, a word of unknown origin or meaning. The Lone Fenrisian soon adopted the name as his own. A new start, a new beginning, a renewal of his time. The Wolftime was coming, or perhaps, It was already here. Shiozaki stood to his feet as a chapter of Ultramarines march towards him. A decorated Captain steps forwards and greets the Fenrisian. "Halt, Space Wolf, You have done your service for the Emperor, and for mankind, you may find rest and solitude-" The Ultramarine Captain was suddenly cut from his words as the Fenrisian shoved past the Captain. The Fellow Ultramarines part to each side as the Fenrisian walked away, not a word being spoken. Shiozaki had now become a Lone Wolf. And now, he wanders in search of battle, a Skirmish, a war. That shall finaly reunite him with his former pack.