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you still accepting entrances? (Night Lords)

kroot players? (want to balence out. i am playing NLs on space hulk)

(i think he means the shot WILL hit her if he shoots. but what do I know?)

Name; Shaper Drexl
Age; 52
Race; Kroot/mercenary
Ranking in race; Shaper
Wargear;Kroot hunting knifes, throwing knives,hunting rifle,Kroot rifle,grenades, hound, knarloc,pulse pistol
Background; A Mercenary from the kroot homeworld of pech, drexl left the planet with his kindred of 250 carnivores, he is currently working for the tau
Strengths and weaknesses; this shaper commands a large kindred of 'carnivores' and thrait preffered by them are:regulated body heat,(makes their blood like antifreeze) aptitude with quick movment, (they prefer to move in bounding leaps while on the ground and in swings and jumps while in the trees, enhanced senses and intelligence (does what it says). Weaknesses: has a strict code of honour and a 'no man left behind' policy. prefers guerrilla tactics.

OOC: done!

(it would be helpful if i could start near tau)

Shaper drexl took in the scent in the air. "the hounds are right. we go." the unit of carnivores with him sprinted toward the cultists,who were fleeing for a massive hanger in the distance. as the Carnivores bounded through the high pine trees drexl unslung his rifle and the plasma-charged metal bullets began were chambered.

as he lifted his beak out of the warm flesh, Drexl could smell the heavy scent of blood in the air tau blood along with the lighter metallic tang of heeooman blood
but most of all he could smell fear the fear of the heeoomans. at that moment one of the hounds let out a mournful howl. the chase was on again.

(OOC) am I anywhere near other PCs ATM?

prowling through the woods Drexl and the 250 kindred are sweeping the forests clear of all chaotic influences

(OOC: how far away are nocturne and those guys?)

OOC: got it.

(OOC: I'm back!

I hear the sounds of battle in the distance and ever-hungery for more genetic material lead my kindred to the fight, as the hounds pick up the copper tang of blood.

(wich type of CSM)

I charge toward the alpha legionaries and fire pulse-charged mettal bullets.

I jump forward and lash out at the weak stomach armor of the chaos marine with my rifleblade

I whip out my laser-honed hunting knife and attempt to conduct a feild surgery on the CSMs hand

(OOC he-elo-oo?...Blood?)

I drop fully and use the power and weight of my fall to drive my knife directly into the joint where the codpiece connects with the waist armor attempting to sever the major blood vessels in the groinal region or puncture the kidneys and appendix.

I consider this, "hmmm...very well take as many of these dead 'alpha legionaries' as you can they are strong, we will bring that into the kindred."

"back to the lines we go"

"hmmm...a point you have...take only the dead kindred."

gotta go to bed it is 4:00 AM here

the inquisition

Drexl lifting his beak out of his fellow kroot whom he was absorbing back into the kindred hears a commotion from several miles away with his enhanced senses

he heads toward it.

I order my kindred forward and take a shot at the nearest daemon (kroot rifles fire pulse bolts around a solid core)

I order every carnivore to take a few shots then fade into the forest making it near impposible for the daemons to target us

I thought we were on fenris and it is covverd in pine forests

with no warning I sneak up on a daemon with his back turned, cover his hout and slash my knife through his lyrinx and voicebox, cutting off any ability to make sound

I kick the daemon in the face as I fall and slash the knife across his guts while ordering my kindred to attack (how many daemons are there? cuz my kindred is alost 300 carnivors)