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[Esiphas]

Upon the Imperial planet Victaria XXIV, Chaos has come. From the skys come the Chaos space Marines, The Daemon Engines and the Cultists pouring from their Ships like a Mismatched Rain.

You have been a Servant of chaos for some time now. No matter which of the 4 you serve, you must all band together to take the planet, and earn your place amongst the armys of the dark gods. As you rush from your house to the nearest manhole, You spot multiple; other devotees doing the same as you, all headed to the Underground Chambers built for this very purpose. From here, You will strike at the servants of the corpse emperor, and take this planet for the real gods.

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Name:
Gender:
Age:
Appearance:
Favoured God of Chaos: (Can choose Undivided)
Background:
Weapon: (See Below)
Psychic power: (See below)

Weapons: You must pick 1. If you favour Khorne, you may pick 2.
lasgun
autogun
laspistol
autopistol
combat Shotgun
Axe
Sword
Mace
Rusting Scythe (Nurgles Favoured only)(Poisonous)
Chainblade (Khornes favoured only)(Inflicts Bloody injurys)
Combat Claws (Slaanesh's favoured only)(Twin weapon)
Monomolecular Weapon (Tzeentches favoured only)(Ignores Some Armour)

Psychic powers: Any favoured of Nurgle, slaanesh orTzeentch may have a single psychic power. Keep the power low key and apropriate for your favoured god.

Undivided Characters- you have very little going for you, but undivided chaos means you may earn the attention of multiple gods, and be Showered in favours of chaos.

[Yuno]

Name: Natasha Umnia
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Appearance: Long auburn colored hair that falls past the small of her back. In battle she wears it in a long braid with blades woven into it. Out of battle it falls in waves and curls. Her body is slender but curvy in the right spots. Her eyes are a deep purple color. Her lips are red and smile in a very inviting way. She wears a simple black tunic, tight fitted pants, and just past the knee lace up boots. Around the tunic is a corset that seems to be entirely for show.
Favoured God of Chaos: SLAAAANESH
Backround: Natasha grew up in a rich noble household on a world called Tyrius 4. Always charismatic and confident, she didn't have to try in her studies or at anything really. She was the perfect daughter. At least that's how she presented herself. Her family were long standing dissenters and had quietly participated in worship of Khorne since she was young. The bloody mindless sacrifice wasn't her style. She much preferred seduction and guile. And the perfection of things for the sake of perfection. Although she doesn't talk much about it, it is clear her family and her are no longer on the same speaking terms....it is also clear she desires to rule her house at some point.
Weapon:Combat Claws
Psychic Powers: She can control the weak of mind by touch.

[Zrascak]

Name: Cado Angelus
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown (warp travel you know), young.
Appearance: A long and slender man Cado has pale skin and long black hair which he keeps bound with a black piece of silk. His appearance often brings to mind the thought of the eldar, dark and light alike, and their inhuman grace, though not inhuman in the same way. He usually wears a pair of black snakeskin boots (think crossover between ceremonial medieval armour and decorative cowboy boots), a pair of black loose pant, a black shirt, a long black leather coat (well, the skin that the coat is made of might be leather, might be something else too). He also usually wears a pair of gloves and a pair of bracers, looted from an unknown raid, which seems to have been made for some ceremonial purpose among the higher nobility of the empire (very nicely decorated, black metal with silver decorations, fits the boots pretty well). He also wears a black hat with a couple of big red feathers in (like this one media-ascalon.cursecdn.com/attachments/1/528/634823675104466396.jpg ). His eyes are a pale blue colour and over all adds to the seductive feeling of his appearance.
Favoured God of Chaos: He has previously been a follower of Slaanesh which accounts for some of his odder tastes but nowadays he follows either Tzeentch or the more unknown god of Malice (http://wh40k.lexicanum.com/wiki/Malice_%28Chaos_God%29#.UHh2V1Hax8E ).
Background: Cado was born on an imperial planet under siege, on the wrong side of the lines. From the beginning his name was not Cado Angelus, exactly what it was he will not tell anybody but it is known that he was of noble birth. After living for a few years in constant bloodshed Cado's planet was finally "liberated" from the forces of chaos and his family went back to their old life. This continued for three years before chaos came back and this time, tired of the constant lies of the nobility in the imperium, Cado went over to what he saw as the more "honest" side, the side of chaos, and became a follower of Slaanesh. He offered up a plan that converted a large amount of the populace in his home city, a large hive bustling with people, to Slaaneshian worship. This earned him the god's acceptance and a reward, exactly what it was is another thing he will never speak of but it is known that it somehow changed him. His worship of Slaanesh did not last long though, after a short while he was fed up with all the debauchery and sadomasochism of the god and he was eagerly recruited by Tzeentch thanks to his intelligence and gift for trickery. Nowadays it is however unknown if he might have been converted to the worship of the old and hidden god of Malice, he has survived some encounters with this god's followers without any explanations and this has made people suspicious.
Weapon: Long curved sword with one-and-a-half hand hilt.
Psychic power: He has the ability to sow terror in any weaker mind that he touch with his own and he has a very adept understanding of chaos rituals, however if these abilites come from Tzeentch or Malice is unknown (both gods can do stuff like that though the rituals are more Tzeentchian and terror is more Malician).

Esiphas if you want to I can PM you with which god he truly follows but I thought it might be interesting if chaos had to be wary of a traitor for once.

[Edzilla]

Are we abandoning the other one? and Ill post a character once I've thought of one?

[Esiphas]

Looking Good guys. Namine, your aprooved. Zrascak, Send that PM. I wont mix player and GM knowlege; I promise. Edzilla, you guys can keep on with the hunt, but its moved so far out of my area that im not entirely comfortable roping it inanymore.

[Tyamius, Shadow Lord]

Name: Tyamius (Yes im using the name again!)
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown due to years of Warp interaction
Appearance: Think Jace, the Planeswalker glowing blue eyes and all.
Favoured God of Chaos: Tzeentch

Background: Tyamius was once a soldier of the IG, working as a psychic channeler. Upon entering the warp he felt his mind bombarded with images he never could have perceived in his life. He felt his consciousness wane as he reached out for help, he fell and when he awoke he was held prisoner by the Chaos Marines, the experimented on him continuously allowing him time to heal but the healing only took minutes and he felt better than before it never took long. He skin began to pale shortly after, each scar taking on a bluish hue. When one day he broke his cuffs, a blast of energy from his mind , his light hair turning black and his eyes glowing the same blue as his scars.

Weapon: Monomolecular Weapon in the form of a Spear with the Symbol of Tzeentch around the spear head.

Psychic Power: Changling Ways, Tyamius can transform smaller things around him(clothes, weapons, thoughts if he can come into physical contact with a person, etc.)

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Name: Khanis Lupera
Gender: Male
Age: 26 Years in the Warp
Appearance:
Favoured God of Chaos: Khorne

Background: Khanis was born among the Space Wolves, his entire life was being a Marine. The trials pushed him to the edge but he never faltered. In battle he was a vicious killing machine, felling thousands with his weapon a Two Handed Chainsword named "Bloodletter." He fought and fought until he was taken prisoner by the Warriors of Khorne. They brought him to Khorne's Tower and Khorne gave him two options, Fight in the Name of the Blood God for all eternity with a never ending supply of battle ahead of him, or die and have his head placed upon the tower of skulls. Khanis saw the ultimate opportunity to hone his skills in battle and chose to fight.

Weapon: 2 Chainswords or if possible an Eviscerator (Should of seen that one coming man weapon of choice for me a while back.)

Hope you're okay with me having two. I made them polar opposites (Khorne & Tzeentch) just so they wouldn't mesh together well and it keeps me from doing shenanigans later on. If not I'm taking Tyamius

[Yuno]

I'm gonna ask for this character in place of or with Natasha.

Name: Euphrosyne Mirabella Loviatar
Gender: Female
Race: Dark Eldar
Age: 50
Appearance: To call Euphrosyne beautiful would be an insult. She is beyond description. Her skin is pure white in the dark and translucent in the light and seems to shimmer like it is covered in star dust. Her hair is long...very long... stopping just at the end of her hips. It is clear she takes great pride in this because it is arranged in a complicated braid pattern that allows her to hide blades within her hair and makes any who grab it sorry they did. Her face is strikingly perfect. Her lips are full and red smiling with promises of sin and danger. Her body, like most of her race is on display. Her breasts are full and round and she wears a push up corset around them. A choker made of rare warpstones falls around her neck. Her body is slender and seems perfect as she strides about. She wears a pair of bluntly put booty shorts an array of blades falling at a slant on her hips. She wears thigh high lace up boots which also have slits for blades on them. On her arms are arm guards that are as much for show as use. Her eyes are somewhat off setting because one is pure red and the other is pure orange.
God: Undivided leaning Slaanesh.
Backround:Euphrosyne is a daughter from the kult of the slashed eye. She grew up as a Hellion her greatest joy dancing along the sky on her board. Always noted as an up and comer in the arena managing to defeat many a wych in her younger days all saw her as set to rule her smaller clan. However, this was not the path for her. She desired much more. She approached the Wych Cult of Strife. She offered up her already noted abilities asking in return to train as a Wych. Some wonder what could convince Lileath to allow this...but allow it she did. Leaving behind her old family she trained and rose quickly in the Cult of Strife becoming a Bloodbride long before her older peers. Despite this, she continued to yearn for more...still a youth by any standards she went to battle against some chaos with her fellow sisters. Fate has a cruel way of giving people what they desire. The chaos had tricked the eldar and her group was all but slain. She lay bloody and defeated. Instead of killing her, the leader, a Tzeentch sorcerer had her taken and healed. His intentions were not good...the moment she was of health he began seeking a way to sever her from her genetic ties with Slaanesh. After four years of magic she was saved by a minor disagreement between a Slaanesh sect and Tzeentch. One cannot imagine the surprise of the Slaanesh sorcerer when he opened the Tzeentch vault to find a caged Dark Eldar female. Even to him, She would not bow, a fierce proud woman. That was....until the Sorcerer in question seduced her. With that he produced a fiercely loyal champion and bodyguard prepared to fight for him. Yet still, her story would not conclude. For the sorcerer fell in battle leaving a very lonely Europhysne to herself. She chose to stay with chaos which led her to this planet.
Weapons: Hydrae, Laceri, Many knives, Hell glaive, Hellion Board.
Now I'm aware that she is more powerful in some senses. But I have it in my head that her will is in many regards broken...and that like an animal at this point she is passed along to fight and serve...which means that as a draw back I'd have her be obeying the other player characters with little to no rebellion. Also no psychic powers ever!
psychic powers (n/a ever)

[Esiphas]

Ty, Namine, they are both fine. Multiple characters are cool. Ty, two chainswords is fine, but no evisceraror. Too hard to hide from security checks.

Dark Apostle Choleran Drachmir and Kel Drachmir will come later. They are my characters

[Tyamius, Shadow Lord]

Aw lol who said Khanis cared about security checks xD he'd just slice his way through and not give a damn. It fits his persona to just go buck wild and kill em all.

[Edzilla]

Name: Kara
Age:16.5
Gender: male
Race: Human
Appearance: Kara is a normal teen, with short brown hair, greeny blue eyes and white none pale skin. At 5ft 11 he seems normal, with average strength for his age making him seem weak among the strong. However in his eyes is a quality that none can put there finger on but all are deeply disturbed by. An empty soulless look is apparent within them.
God: undivided but weighing up where the most power and satisfaction can be achieved

Bio: At an early age, people could tell something wrong with Kara. He rarely made eye contact with his parents, when he did they could never hold it. While avoiding large crowds Kara seemed fairly normal. Only at age 14 did things begin to change. People near him experienced nightmares, disturbing hallucinations and visions that played on there greatest fears. Worst of all these were completely involuntary, it became clear, Kara was a psyker and a telepath.
He was labelled a witch, mutant, and a heretic. He was bullied, isolate an forced into solitude. Even his parents would not look upon him with loving eyes. After nearly a year of abuse, Kara boiled over. The chief perpetrator of his bullying was found dead with many, many stab wounds. Worst of all, the knife was in the victims hands.
At age 16 the blackships arrived, the planetary witch hunt began, having heard of the fate of those who entered the black ships, Kara ran and hid. This was when the whispers began, telling him to do unforgivable things, promising power if he would only swear his hate for the emperor. Now he only live for himself, wanting power and revenge.

Pyschic powers : He is heavily unpredictable telepath, and a amateur only reliably being able to cast psychic shriek and puppet master, he is incredibly unstable due to his lack of training and could perils at any moment if he takes his powers to far ( I leave that to you Esiphas)

[Yuno]

Thanks, I'll just be playing the dark eldar.

[Yuno]

STAAAAART

[Esiphas]

Name: Choleran Drachmir
Gender: Male
Age: 46
Appearance: Cholran is bald, with an impressive silver full faced beard. He has scars all over his skin, and stands at an impressive 6' 9''. His eyes are a glittering emerald Green, and his voice deep and charismatic.
Favoured God of Chaos: Undivided, but Already he has Nurgle, Slaanesh and Tzeentch's attention.
Weapon: Choleran has a Plasma Pistol
Psychic power: None, But his charisma is on an almsot hypnotic level.

Name: Kel Drachmir
Gender: Female
Age: 29
Appearance: Kel is a scruffy irl, with many horrible scars. Her nose is broken, she has a full face red scar running from her left temple to her chin, passin over her slightly offset eye, a large claw mark on her right cheek and a whole host of scars all over her body. Unlike her brother, she is shunned, ignored, and occasionally actively hated. She is only 5' 11'', and is often put in her brothers shadow. Her eyes have dulled over the years, becoming almsot rust brown, and her long angelic white hair is mud-stained.
Favoured God of Chaos: Khorne
Weapon: Kel has a Pair of Chainaxes
Psychic power: None

Background: Choleran and Kel were born to a wealthy family, though not a well thouht of one. They were never invited to partys amonst nobility, and certainly never had their opinions respected in court. The family themselves never cared, knowing full well that Victaria XXIV would burn soon enough. They were chaos worshipers, all of them. The two Drachmir heirs have very different storys however. Choleran was a boy, and so raised by his father to be the head of the house at his passing. Kel however, was a girl, and neither parent had time for her, instead casting her out into the streets. Kel got into her fair share of fights, whilst Choleran spent his time going into churches, both of hsi gods, and of the Emperor. He preached in both, but his speeches both led towards the same thing- The emperors word, was wrong. At first, the Loyalist suspected nothing, hsi words were too well hidded. By the time they suspected anything, it was too late- they could see the Truth in Cholerans words, and they no longer cared. Kel, for her part, spent her days fighting anyone and everyone she could, almost killing herself several times as her aner towards her parents consumed her.

The two Siblings eventually met up, completely b accident- Kel having mistaken Choleran for their Father, she attacked him, but he blocked all of her anry, clumsy attacks with speed and skill, two thins their father never possesed any of. Choleran was shocked to discover Kel was his sister- he had never been truly introduced, instead told she died at a very young age- and even more shocked to find her choice of worship. Kel had long been a worshiper of Khorne, having found the blood- either her foes, or her own- filling, exhilarating, and sensual. Seeing his sister as a Means to an End, he began to teach her control. He met with ehr in secret, teaching her how to fight wwith a degree of skill, bringing her gifts of ood food, clean water and even a pair of ornate chainaxes. Kel wanted to santify the gifts in blood, to offer the weapons to her god, Khorne. Choleran knew his time had come. His sister was devoted to him, completely, and the time for the worlds end was coming.

Choleran led his sister into their family home, and let her loose. She almost literally redecorated the walls with their parents blood, Screamin bloody slaughter whilst she did so. iving in to her sadistic ures, she carved up her parents, and force fed the remains to servants and slaves alike, before begining her bloody dance. Choleran watched Impassively, no longer caring for the weak, and instead turned his attnetion to the House itself. Beinging a dark ritual, Choleran moved the entire house underground, turnin it into a safe haven. His timin was guided by the gods themselves, because a mere week later, the forces of chaos began to descend from the heavens, and chaos began.

[Edzilla]

Just give us that starting post and we will go.

[Esiphas]

Will do, but gotta get acess to a proper computer first.