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This thread is for dakkaites to post thier fluffiest model or squad.
Mine is the following:

Captain Learchus-
He's made entirely out of forge world bits, equipped with a plasma pistol and power fist. He has a bionic left leg, bionic left arm, and bionic left side of the face. Since He's holding the plasma pistol in his Left hand, My fluff for him was that one day, his plasma pistol overheated, blowing/melting his Left side off completely. Then, on the first battle I used him in, With his first shot with his plasma pistol, it overheated and wounded him.

And Scout squad Caddius-
The 5-man squad are made out of the 4th ed. metal scouts, but they are my jammiest (flukiest) unit I possess or have seen in action to date. Only Sargeant Caddius does anything interesting, and even then, he only performs his miracles when all his men are dead. So far, He has 10 confirmed kills , in the past 8 games, that are either over 150 points, vehicles, or HQ choices. These are:

A terminator chaplain,
A demon prince,
A land speeder,
A vindicator,
A tactical squad,
The Avatar of Khaine,
A chapter master,
2 leman russes,
And a Predator.
He now has his own background (pretty much a biography in itself) I'll summarise:
Born on Deliverance
Trained under the then scout sargeant Kayvaan Shrike,
Became the youngest-ever Raven guard to become a sargeant
Turned down all attempts to become a full battle-brother, wishing to teach future astartes,
Taught the now 10th company captain Korvydae,
Recieved the Iron halo and Markman's honours for the slaying of the demon prince Sharlogh.
Is now happily wed to Callidus assassin (long story- they fell in love during the battle involving the tactical squad).

Kill Team group: The Slaves.

Ive had alot of fun playing Kill Team missions with this group of escaped Slaves braving Commaragh's deadly streets and surviving much to the embarassment of several Kabals.
Together they have escaped hunting Mandrakes, Raider parties, Wych Cults, Warp Beast hunts and have even escaped the filthy clutches of the Haemonculi. They are a symbol of hope for the vast slave population of Commaragh and a symbol of fear, embarrassment and anger for the Dark Eldar.

Roti "Spartacus" Jorgan:
Roti was a simple farm hand who was trained by the local militia to fight on his home panet Erebus, as a barbaric people Roti and his militia warriors were constantly at war over dwindling water supplies and edible insect nests with opposing tribes. The warriors of Erebus had fought Tunnel Dragons, Lava leeches and the larger, brutal mountain men of the Northern ash plains but they met their match at the hands of the Dark Eldar. The Dark Eldar of the BleedingEye Kabal struck like lightning soaring into Roti's tribal village upon great metal beasts, they killed the old, the sick and the feeble minded leaving only the strong men, women and children. The women were bargained off to a rival Kabal as concubines for some perverse Archon whom the Kabal were indebt to and the Children were put to work within the Kabals many forts and manors sweeping away drying bones, cleaning away arterial splatter and retrieving fresh souls for their guards.
The men however including Roti were sold to the SingingBlade Wych Cult in return for a temporary alliance against the Archon who had been gifted the women, the Kabal was tired of giving over their captured women to the perversed weakling.

Roti and the militia were forced into the Arena and given unusual gladiator weapons, they were faced with Wych warriors, howling beasts and deranged slaves who had been falsely promised freedom, the bloodbath which followed left all dead except for Roti who suffered several terrible but not fatal wounds.
This outrage embarassed the leading Dracon, indeed her retinue decided she was no longer fit for rule and began to fight amongst themselves. The Wych Cult audience turned to chaos as every individual fought for both survival and power, this simple victory had for some reason flipped the entire balance of power within the Cult. With the Dark Eldar fighting with one another Roti fled the arena and freed all of the captured slaves from hardy warriors to gibbering madmen.

Roti with his smallband of warriors travelled from arena to arena freeing slaves and terrorizing the local patrols, to the slave population he was known as Spartacus after the ancient warrior who had freed the slaves and marched with them as an army.

Lucille De'Fanquoir.
Once of high nobility on her planet Tulinsala Lucille had been attending a gathering of aristocratic elite for a seasonal ball when the Dark Eldar raided her planet. The palace of which the ball was hosted was attacked with such shocking ferocity that many did not realise what had happened until the Raider crafts were heading through the webway. She was immediately recognised for her beauty and was sold for a high fee to a Dark Eldar Archite of the WeepingBlade Kabal, a small and efficient raider party mostly consisting of Ravagers and cutthroat renegades.
Many terrible things were done to her on her first night with the Kabal, she and many other slaves saw and did things which would haunt them for the rest of their lives, drunken with Narcotics and special Eldar wines their captives were careless with their slaves and their sleeping arrangements which mostly consisted of sleeping where they dropped. Lucille clambered over to the Archite over a mountain of soft, damp cushions and strangled him with her ankle chain, the Archites gutteral cries for mercy went unheard by his snoozing crew. Though they had taken her for her beauty the Dark Eldar of the WeepingBlade were unprepared for her cunning and her ruthlessness, Tulinsalan politics was a mess of literal back stabbing and frequent political assassination, somtimes hired sometimes personal. This was not the first time Lucille had killed and she was exceptionally good at it.
The rest of the crew were dispatched with their own weapons either slit by the throat or shot with their own weapons. She left the Kabal alone, most of the surviving slaves were either too wounded or traumatized to mobilize, others were catatonic.

Lucille has used her cunning to survive the streets of Commaragh and learnt much about surviving the dark streets, which areas to avoid, potential Mandrake lairs and where to find an edible food source have all proved incredibly useful. Keeping to the shadows and not drawing attention to herself has been the most successfull tactic.

Grolath Honray.
Once a medic in the Imperial Guard Cadian XXII serving on the front lines of Azkelax IX he and his squad were randomly ambushed and captured by the Dark Eldar while on a patrol through the planets steaming jungles. The raiding party was a personal retinue of a Haemonculi who had run out of fresh test subjects, Grolath witnessed nightmarish experiments upon hes friends, some were transformed into abominations and some simply died of agony. When it came to Grolaths turn he was seized by the warriors and he could do nothing but scream as hes lower body was replaced with a mesh of dripping flesh and metal shell. It seemed the mad Eldar had wanted to mix a human with a small version Talos simply for the fun of it. What the Haemonculi ahd not been prepared for was the Talos tail weapon which proved to be active when Grolath opened fire on his captives.
Grolath scuttled away living only in the small area the Haemonculi had called home feeding on all matter of terrible things, all he has done is in the name of survivial and though he is deformed and hes sanity is strained he has proven a deadly and useful member of the Slaves.

Inquisitor Morgan Nubela.
Morgan is the only slave who is not trully a slave, the disgraced Inquisitor had been plotting a half brained and suicidal plan to infiltrate the city of Commaragh by hitching a ride on a raiding craft in secret. The task was terribly difficult and in his shame Morgan used live vitims to attract the Dark Eldar to the spot he desired. Luckily for him the furious and deranged victims cries of hes existence were treated as gibberish.
The Inquisitor came to Commaragh to study and learn, he wishes to find a way to bringing down the dark city from within since it cannot be reached from without, he has used fraudelant messages and false set ups of murder and betrayal to set Kabals against one another in brutal and violent conflicts. He has found the mission impossible however as it seems each time one Kabal seperates five more spring to life.
He and The Slaves now only have one goal, to leave Commaragh and escape the nightmarish city.

Lucius Orindel
A wisened old Psyker who was captured nearly ten years ago by the Black Heart Kabal, he has lead a long, horrifying life in the dark city. During his time with the Black Heart Kabal he was tortured in the palace of Asrubel Vect by one of his Archites, barely alive he was sold to a Haemonculi of the RedKnife Kabal who wished to experiment on a psychic human. However a raid by the TalonFang Wych Cult saw the Haemonculi slain and the Kabal disbanded and in control of the Cult. For a year or so in the Twilight City he was a pet to the reigning Dracon until an invasion of Scourges and Hellions took the territory and overthrew the Cult.
Lucius was once more sold off to a small raiding party known as the "Fishermen". This elite group of warriors used Lucius to psychically contact other psykers for them to capture and then be sold off to the highest bidders who often simply wanted the fun of torturing a psychic human, such a specimen offered "Unique" oppurtunities.
He was popular and efficient and hes service to the Fishermen went for many years, after the capture of hes seven hundredth and ninety fifth psyker the raiding group heard that the Slave Army of Spartacus was in the area, out to hunt for the particulary rich reward the raiders were ambushed by the slaves who with the help of Lucius slaughtered them.
Ever since Lucius has lent his skills to the Slaves rather then the wicked deeds he had done befoire in the name of survival.


NOTE: My fluff is not to be taken seriously, I understand that humans against Dark Eldar in some of these situations would not work out thyis way, lets say Im going for Rule of Cool.

hmm, I went with black legion so I don't have much fluff. the only thing is whether or not I should change my army to the black talons and make it a branch-off of the black legion.

Go for it!
P.S: LEMONS FOR THE LEMON GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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