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Post by Esiphas on Feb 5, 2010 18:41:59 GMT
+ gia 4. sprawling agricutural world, home to billions, grave to many more. recently, an ominous cloud has been seen hedaing towwards the capital, Rhea. you and your squad will be dispatched here to stop this threat. +
for this role play you need one character max, which hwill make up a squad to help the planets local gaurd to fight off an unknown enemy, approaching under coak of darkness. i will act as a leader. you may only have one psychic power, and must be space marine or gaurd.
Name: valkerie Rank :inquisitor of the sisters of battle. Equipment/Powers: Specialy commisioned armour. it is a long coat, and a sleeveless tunic and miniskirt, as well as long stockings (in case you hadent guessed, shes female.) these were made by a group of eldar rangers, and still have enough protective power to be equivilanted to power armour. carries a powersword and a scoped, silenced and extra ranged meltagun Special Items: inquisitors hat, and gold neclace with a ppeice of black crystal in it. Appearance:with armour- armour as described above, which is balck., no helmet, just her hat. long black hair, midnight blue eyes. kind face. without armmour- wears a black body band and miniskirt (as well as the essentials of course) face as described above
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Post by Fungus A on Feb 6, 2010 13:34:15 GMT
Name: Sighur. Rank: Daemonhost/Space marine scout. Equipment/powers: battered Power armour and Shotgun. His power is a strange event that occurs when provoked by powers of the warp, such as psychic powers or chaotic daemons. During the power he becomes a beacon of the warp, he suddenyl loses all conscious thought and becomes a malevolent gateway to the horrors of the warp. When active he seems to become immaterial, his skin shifts from solid to liquid from flesh to metal spontaneously. He returned to normal by what would be a killing blow to a scout. Appearence: Scout: Simple black scout power armour, battered, with holes and cuts several inches deep. his hair is white/grey and his face is rugged. Warp: Randomly changes, he becomes unrecognisable as human.
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Post by Esiphas on Feb 6, 2010 20:40:59 GMT
accepted, 2 more.
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Post by mina on Feb 7, 2010 4:13:16 GMT
Name: Hmmm well this one works well so far :Aeris Gender: female Rank : Scout/2 ranks below a librarian. Equipment: Sniper Rifle, Bolt pistol, normal armor. Powers: Aeris is a trained healing psyker. (drawback, her powers usually leave her very physically taxed, and she is very prone to the whispers of chaos, hearing their wishes and doing her best to resist them.) Special Items: a burnt picture of a group of people, a gold medallion.
Appearance: Long brown hair pulled back in 10 braids. She looks to be about 19-20. Very small, slender besides that. SHe has bright red eyes that have smile lines near them, as though at one poiint in her life she smiled a lot. Her armor is brown and she has a scouts cloak on.
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Post by Esiphas on Feb 7, 2010 7:44:40 GMT
also accepted.
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Post by Lord Sandwich on Feb 12, 2010 4:51:53 GMT
Ooh, I'm in Name: Armud Wrex Rank: Imperial Guard Veteran Equipment/Powers: Standard-issue, but heavily worn, carapace armor, over which he wears a long, dark greatcoat. Mesh undergarment, khakis, combat boots Carries a long combat knife, nicknamed "Nancy", which is covered in a thin layer of neurotoxin. Uses a hellgun with a red-dot sight for ranged combat, and a compact autopistol clipped to his boot as a last resort. No psychic powers to note, but has a strong sense for danger, and has surprisingly accurate "gut feelings." Special Items: Dog tags, a pouch containing pocket change, a piece of string, a human finger bone, two metal toothpicks, and a broken harmonica. Appearance: Wears garments described above, has long unkempt dark brown hair and a shaggy beard. Bright blue eyes portray some type of madness about the figure. His face is scarred and beaten, though not to an extremity.
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Post by Esiphas on Feb 12, 2010 6:45:02 GMT
your in. right, lets start.
Valkerie looked over the bastions walls towards the shadow advancing from te nrth. then she turned to her squad, who were doing th same. "men, lady, tha is our destination. the edge f that storm. whoever or whatever is within that storm is highly dangerous. its our job to stop it."
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Post by mina on Feb 12, 2010 12:32:48 GMT
Aeris salutes and other than that remains silent. She pulls the hood of her cloak up and pulls her rifle out.
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Post by Lewis C. on Feb 12, 2010 14:03:56 GMT
Name: Ignus Rank: Librarian Equipment/Powers: Ignus is equipped with terminator armour, a phsyic hood is attached and futher enhances his physic power. He holds a long staff, emblazoned with runes and prayers to the emperor. His power is that of a deadly one, he can control warp lightning in whatever way he wishes. Special Items: Runes of the Emperor God, The Emperors Blessing written onto a purity seal along with other prayers. Appearance: Ignus is one of the warriors hailed from the Iron Hands chapter, as such his armour is deep black, his hands painted silver in silent prayer of Ferrus Manus, the deceased Primarch of the Iron Hands. Purity seals cover up his armour, leaving room for the symbol of a fist on his shoulder, painted silver, and a imperial eagle emblazoned on his chest in gold. His staff is covered in runes of power, allowing him to channel the energy of the warp. Atop of the staff crouches a golden carved angel, gripping an open book contained a prayer.
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Post by Esiphas on Feb 12, 2010 14:40:01 GMT
ooc- accepted
ic- val (thats my shortened name, use it if you want) led the team dow the corridor, her eyes glinting. she stopped at a set of doors with an aquila on it, and said "lets greet the newest member of our team. the predator tank "emmisary". we will take it as far as possible, then walk o foot the rest of the way. understood?" before anyone could answer, a sire went off, and the hallway as bathed in re light. "its an attack! no doubt some ork raiders." she opened the doors to the tank and climbed into the drivers seat. "sighur take the pintled storm bolter! aeris the main guns! and the rest of you! the sponsoons!" the sponsoons in uestion were a pair of plasma cannons. the maingun was an autocannon. val ignited the engines. "lets roll people!"
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Post by mina on Feb 12, 2010 14:42:03 GMT
Aeris takes the main guns quixkly without questioning anything she's heard so far. She waits for a enemy to appear and then fires at it using her sniper training to head shot them.
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Post by Esiphas on Feb 12, 2010 14:51:53 GMT
the ork aeris headshotwent down, crushing a dozen gretchin benaeth him. the raiding party was 30 orks, 30 gretchin, 3 runtherds and a meganob. val steederd the tank into the gretchin, crushing another score gretchin beneath 'emmisary's wheels. then, the full force of a meganob headbuting the tank rammed up the hull, dazing everyone monenarily. "take it out!" yelled val, as the meganob began to open its powerklaw.
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Post by mina on Feb 12, 2010 15:28:33 GMT
Aeris grins a terrible grin and turns opening up on the nob every shot slamming into it's head or chest.
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Post by Fungus A on Feb 12, 2010 16:30:39 GMT
The scout was staring blankly into space, his accuracy was suprisingly low for a scout and he seemed to be occupied with something else. He did however manage to fit his shotgun through a gap and fill an ork with metal. The scout had a premotiion and immediatly retreated from the side of the vehicle as several high calibur shots just managed to pierc through, the still white hot caps of the bullets were visible on the inside of the vehicle and as they cooled, the bullets dropped onto the floor. The scout peered through the hole and stared at the massing of orks swarming round the vehicle, peppering it with bullets and thudding against the side.
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Post by Lord Sandwich on Feb 12, 2010 17:00:55 GMT
The Meganob seemed to take tank rounds off lightly, the shots bouncing off its armor. However, the armor was looking a lot worse for wear. Armud swiveled the plasma cannon around, and charged up the shot. Just then a spray of bullets pierced through and, having nearly caught the scout, ricocheted around, throwing off Armud's shot. The blast connected with the base of a scaffolding tower, rending a great, molten hole through it. The tower shuddered, then the metal began to creak, then shriek as it tore itself apart coming to a crashing halt on top of the Nob. Armud grinned. "One down!"
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