Post by barkblast334 on Jul 28, 2009 5:20:27 GMT
I've lost count of how many roleplays I have. Anyway, here's another.
The fiery world of Kazavok Prime, home also to freezing wastelands, is a peculiar deathworld. It is occupied by beasts as yet uncatalogued by the imperium, and was a tomb world, though no longer. The catacombs, however, remain, a silent reminder to the battles fought here.
The catachans are here performing Operation Tiger Strike, to retake the world from the encroaching Dark Eldar.
Character format:
Name:
Species:
Unit Type:
Weaponry:
Equipment:
Personality:
Specialties:
Other:
Here is my character, he's an upgraded flayed one.
Name: Vaevictus
Species: Necron
Unit Type: Flayed One
Weaponry: Claws
Equipment: Grappling hook launchers on vambraces. Infrared, ultra-violet and normal vision modes. Enhanced targeting software. DOESN'T WEAR FLAYED SKINS.
Personality: One evil (please do not swear)...however no longer possessed by the C'tan and is now independent.
Specialties: Close-combat. Jury-rigging new equipment, such as making repairs to self.
Other: Mighty pissed. Veteran of The Horrors of Taluthri V.
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Vaevictus slowly clawed his way out of the ground, his vision mode switching rapidly. It displayed several indigenous life-forms, Salamanders. A vicious and hostile species, they attack their prey by producing fire from a chemical gland in their stomach. Vaevictus slashed one open, picking out the gland and analyzing it. It would no longer produce flame; it was connected to the Salamander's bloodstream.
"Well, well, well.", he rasped, seeing a squad of Catachans. He remembered a faint memory from Taluthri V: a squad of imperial guardsmen who had been foolish enough to disturb his slumber. This time, however, he would not make so straightforward an approach. He shadowed them, ghosting along and leaving no traces...
The fiery world of Kazavok Prime, home also to freezing wastelands, is a peculiar deathworld. It is occupied by beasts as yet uncatalogued by the imperium, and was a tomb world, though no longer. The catacombs, however, remain, a silent reminder to the battles fought here.
The catachans are here performing Operation Tiger Strike, to retake the world from the encroaching Dark Eldar.
Character format:
Name:
Species:
Unit Type:
Weaponry:
Equipment:
Personality:
Specialties:
Other:
Here is my character, he's an upgraded flayed one.
Name: Vaevictus
Species: Necron
Unit Type: Flayed One
Weaponry: Claws
Equipment: Grappling hook launchers on vambraces. Infrared, ultra-violet and normal vision modes. Enhanced targeting software. DOESN'T WEAR FLAYED SKINS.
Personality: One evil (please do not swear)...however no longer possessed by the C'tan and is now independent.
Specialties: Close-combat. Jury-rigging new equipment, such as making repairs to self.
Other: Mighty pissed. Veteran of The Horrors of Taluthri V.
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Vaevictus slowly clawed his way out of the ground, his vision mode switching rapidly. It displayed several indigenous life-forms, Salamanders. A vicious and hostile species, they attack their prey by producing fire from a chemical gland in their stomach. Vaevictus slashed one open, picking out the gland and analyzing it. It would no longer produce flame; it was connected to the Salamander's bloodstream.
"Well, well, well.", he rasped, seeing a squad of Catachans. He remembered a faint memory from Taluthri V: a squad of imperial guardsmen who had been foolish enough to disturb his slumber. This time, however, he would not make so straightforward an approach. He shadowed them, ghosting along and leaving no traces...