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Hahahahahahahaha ok Tyranic.

Name: Meredith & Methies
Gender:Male & Female
Race: Human
Wargear: Meredith: Power armor, stealth field generator, sniper rifle (with a huge selection of special one clip ammo's), and a combat knife. Methies: Power armor, camo cloak, sniper rifle, and the lions sword.
Bio: Meredith is a deadly mercinary connected to a small group of space marine renegades. She works with another sniper from the fallen. Methies, her companion/ lover, is a fallen that`s managed to escape and group with the space marines of the emporers fallen (A chapter of mine. I`ll post fluff later.) He carries the true lions sword. He has been following The Rock but was recently sent to Abrantias 12 with the renegades as mercinaries. He is a quiet space marine of few words. He is a galaxy renown sniper. He is reserved in combat waiting for the one target that could demoralize the whole army. Meredith is a deadly assasin that has been with Methies for several centuries. She is rash, and never waits for someone else to do something if she could do it herself.


Meredith lifts up her sniper. She screams in frustration. The damn vindicator had disappeared. She turned Methies was unmoving watching a command squad of a platoon. Thwap. The commanders head exploded. Meredith had to look back through her sight to see the carnage, for they were two kilometers away. She laughed as the men ran for cover or just stood stock frozen. A second thwap, and another guardsmen fell over missing a the lower half of his body, which was a good meter infront of him. Meredith motioned for them to move when a tank roled into view. It fired and the shot hit the building they thought the snipers were in, a kilometer ahead of their true location. They moved out of the building and Methies`s brother moved out of the shadows with his twin-linked heavybolter. They moved over to a waiting stormraven and boarded it. They would track down the assasin later.

yeroc500 wrote:Hahahahahahahaha ok Tyranic.

Name: Meredith & Methies
Gender:Male & Female
Race: Human
Wargear: Meredith: Power armor, stealth field generator, sniper rifle (with a huge selection of special one clip ammo's), and a combat knife. Methies: Power armor, camo cloak, sniper rifle, and the lions sword.
Bio: Meredith is a deadly mercinary connected to a small group of space marine renegades. She works with another sniper from the fallen. Methies, her companion/ lover, is a fallen that`s managed to escape and group with the space marines of the emporers fallen (A chapter of mine. I`ll post fluff later.) He carries the true lions sword. He has been following The Rock but was recently sent to Abrantias 12 with the renegades as mercinaries. He is a quiet space marine of few words. He is a galaxy renown sniper. He is reserved in combat waiting for the one target that could demoralize the whole army. Meredith is a deadly assasin that has been with Methies for several centuries. She is rash, and never waits for someone else to do something if she could do it herself.


Meredith lifts up her sniper. She screams in frustration. The damn vindicator had disappeared. She turned Methies was unmoving watching a command squad of a platoon. Thwap. The commanders head exploded. Meredith had to look back through her sight to see the carnage, for they were two kilometers away. She laughed as the men ran for cover or just stood stock frozen. A second thwap, and another guardsmen fell over missing a the lower half of his body, which was a good meter infront of him. Meredith motioned for them to move when a tank roled into view. It fired and the shot hit the building they thought the snipers were in, a kilometer ahead of their true location. They moved out of the building and Methies`s brother moved out of the shadows with his twin-linked heavybolter. They moved over to a waiting stormraven and boarded it. They would track down the assasin later.

....loving the idea!

Thanks. I have the model for methies and the chapter that i'll post soon. So you guys will have a good visual on what my characters look like. By the way my painting sucks so dont even need to tell me.

....lol the only thing I can paint are tanks, otherwise I am horrendous

Lolwut ur gonna play 2 chars on the same time? XD isnt that kinda OP in combat?

No considering your leading a full regiment.

Yeah but i am not rping them. I just give commands. I dont care if one dies. But with a pc its a whole difference if then one dies its a huge prob XD

I have no problems with it, if one dies they both die as far as im concerned, for all intents and purposes they are one person with two bodies when it comes to determining results etc.

Sounds good wardragoon, would be more than happy to take the Vindicare under my wing... I extremely enjoy posting as a sniper, he will only appear when things are getting.... dull

(Y500) The Stormraven makes a short hop to thier designated landing point

(Post here was kind of vague, just goiing with gut as im not sure what you wanted from that.)

(Noccy) The General clenches his fist infront of your face, you at first think its a threat, then you see a small bullet on a chain hanging down from his hand, the buleltseems to be crafted from some kind of bone. "This is the Turbo penetrator round of a Vindicare assassin that i personally killed years ago, its core impacts the target then extends latterally outwards on a single dimension, ie forwards, spearing through the target. You want that to happen to your head? And dont even get me started on cloning, cheating death only works if you can stop it happening agin. Get your ass moving soldier we dont have time to wait, dont make me shoot you lik eour late commissar should have the moment you disobeyed orders from a superior officer, Yes i know about that, Ive been following the movements of every man and woman in this base so dont give me that smirk i can see behind that mask of yours, if you dont want a Bolter round in your skull then i suggest you move your skinny arse!!!!"

Name: Chaos Lord Asmodeus
Faction Chaos Undivided, Former Dark Angel(though he personally worships Khorne he has an odd tolerance for the other gods)
Age 10112
Wargear: Relic Chainaxe, A looted stormbolter gauntlet from a Grey Knight, terminator armor
Bio: 10000 years ago during the Horus Heresy Asmodeus was one of the Company captains that was left on Caliban. And like Luther he felt that Lion El'Jonson had dealt him a dishonor leaving him on Caliban instead of taking him with on the Great Crusade. As Lion's fleet bombarded the planet Asmodeus led his company against the flagship of Lions fleet. Though many lives were lost Asmodeus managed to take the ship and instead of letting the other ships blow it out of the water, he entered the warp on course for the Eye of Terror. This action led to him escaping the destruction of Caliban and many of the early hunts for the fallen.

During the 1000 years that followed Asmodeus he made a name for himself as a great and fearsome warrior and warlord fighting Abaddon, though in the year M33 419 Abaddon managed to capture and torture Asmodeus into submission. However during the 13th Black Crusade Abaddon trusted Asmodeus with the Reserve fleet, but instead of helping Abaddon control the space around Cadia, Asmodeus instead took the fleet and entered the warp to pillage Imperial Space.



Forces arguably at his command:
1000 Chaos Space Marines
4 millions Cultists
1 Capital ship and 4 Heavy Cruisers


before you all cry OP, I think I will be the only active Bad Guy, my Character is a khornate so won't be using the smartest tactics (Soften them up with orbital Bombardment? BAH BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD) and besides, I am chaos, I will lose by default

(intro)
"M-m-my lord" quavered a cultist "W-w-we h-have left t-the warp sir, we are over an imperial p-planet"

"Good" rumbled a voice in black terminator armor"Good let us slaughter them and move on"

"Sir....we have detected the presence of Imperial dog-soldiers on the planet"

"Is that so....clear a starport for a landing strip" The evil glee in Asmodeus' words told the cultist what he wanted done, an orbital bombardment so as to make the terrain flat and favorable for the landing force

As Asmodeus departed on the first landing craft headed for the surface he saw the bright lights of his fleet firing upon the planet below "Good" he murmered "Let all the followers of the False Emperor quake as we descend like Angels of Ruin"

Wardragoon wrote:




before you all cry OP, I think I will be the only active Bad Guy, my Character is a khornate so won't be using the smartest tactics (Soften them up with orbital Bombardment? BAH BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD) and besides, I am chaos, I will lose by default

If I would put more of my ass into this RP( Marta It isn't your fault) I would be a bad guy( Technicaly)
An alliance would be bitchin, Dark Eldar with da prisoners, Chaos with da planet. Vect has little interest in this plaent, if he did.... GG

up to you guys, will post when you two have made up your minds

I already posted my Chaos Lords intro

My statement still stands

I am sorry sir. But i just wanted to state the fact that when i leave i will do the worst possible thing a krieg officer can do. As the soldiers will have noone in command. And sir i am not smirking behind this mask. I do not even know what smirking is sire. But as you wish i will leave. Am i allowed to take my command group with me?

Two space marines walked out of the shadows and walked up the ramp. Methies greeted them and clasped their shoulders in turn. The Stormraven then took of for the space hulk located in the astroid belt. Twelve hours later they docked with the hulk. They walked off the Stormraven and made way to the elevator leading to the "bridge", or so they called it. They came to the bridge and a terminators fist nearly took Methies`s head off. It grappeled his backpack and hauled him out of the elevator into a bear hug. The terminator, Jaral Tallhorn, was a beast of a space marine. He was alot bigger than even your average space marine plus the bulk of his terminator suit made him one of the most fierce looking space marines you`d ever meet. He was not in battle gear but the asssult cannon was attached to his shoulder. "My boy you`ve caused the biggest ruckus. I didnt think you two could have killed the comissar", he bellowed in laughter. Meredith walked out, "We didnt do that. A vindicator did our work for us. Then Methies here executed a regiment leader. So yes we caused some ruckus but not all." "Thats fine, but we have bigger problems," Jaral said seriously, "We are reading a huge force of chaos ships landing on the planet. It`s got the markings of the black legion, but also of an unknown leader. Or so he thinks. Methies you have a brother to kill. Captain Asmodeus." Methies stood stock still. He`d have to contact the Rock after this. See if he could get his chaplain informant the news. "Alright, we hunt this enemy of the emporer and smite him before i have to call the Angels in. I dont want to because I`ll have been close and they might pick my trail up again. So mobilize the chapter. And get the Titan ready. He`s bound to have millions of soldiers. We`ll need all the weapons we have," Methies whispered.

(Noccy)"You arnt even a commissioned officer yet boy, there is a colonel here keeping the men well tipped and there are several other seargenats, you arnt the only one around here."

(Y500) "Indeed, the Techpriests are already preparing the God machine and the Adeptus Titanicus have blessed it personally.

We have 10 companies of our chapter ready including 40 tactical squads, 15 assault squads, 15 Devastator squads, 10 outrider platoons, 35 scout squads 20 predators 10 vindicators 10 landraiders, and 10 squads of Terminators. 35 Stormraven gunships are preparing for transport and 20 thunderhawks are loaded and ready.

Prepared on your mark."

I know sire but as a death korps i need to only follow my commands. And my commands are to give my men commands. But as you wish i will leave. As i donnot want to displease you. I salute him and start walking to my cabin. " donnot displease the general....... follow your orders ............. donnot displease your generals........... follow your orders ......... donnot displease the generals." He reaches his cabin and takes his arnaments.

"Never displease the generals......... never forget your orders........never displease the generals.......... never forget your orders." He walks back to the general and salutes him while he keeps whispering the chantlike sentences.

"Gene........robe.........si......gene....ehm robe...... gene...... mi ....... i ... am .....re ..... re ....... ready for department." I collapse do to headache. "I....... i.......... i.......... i am ...... re ..... ready......"
I try to stand right up. "I ......... am ........ re .......... re ........ ready"
(My char is like this because he breaks one of his main orders because of another order.... and believe me death korps commit suicide when they FAIL to complete their mission. So i thought this is a good reaction for my char at this moment.)

"Good, good. Get the other xenos machinery up too. Now I will have another black pearl to add to my 19. I will capture him and make him beg for forgiveness for his sins. I will redeem myself. I will make right where my brothers made wrong", Methies said. He walked off the bridge and keyed the armory floor. Meredith followed and so did Methies`s brothers, Ezekial, Tristan, Garth, and Emile. The elevator chimed and desended to the armory floor. Methies walked to a vault door. It was set into the rock of the hulk itself. He tapped a code in and the group walked into the small personal armory. It had all sorts of weapons. Most were experimental weapons the tech-priest, Jarvus, had made, but the others were xenos weapons or exquisite human weapons. Methies picked up several clips of bolt ammo, and then picked up twelve clips of individual clips. Meredith followed suit. Ezekial replenished his bolter`s ammo hoppers. Tristan exchanged his chainswords for a gaint two handed chainsword. Garth put away his power maul. And picked up a rapier and shield. Methies looked at his group. "My brothers this will be our greatest challenge yet. He leads millions of men. He is a black legion warlord. He is probably a bigger threat than the Dark Angels themself for us. We must capture him, so Ezekial watch yourself dont get caught to much in the combat. We must make him pay for his sins. We must redeem ourselves. Maybe they will forgive us finally. With my twentieth black pearl they might let me reunite with our true bretheren. Now lets move and hunt this bastard down", Methies said. A large howl from the four space marines echoed out of the room. Methies would catch this bastard even if it killed him.

-.- noccy give it a rest, your char wouldnt be like that.

Srsly.

As a general the only tow options he would have upon seeing one of his men make this change is A: Assume it was daemonic possession and destroy you, B: have you locked up for insanity.

(y500) The hulks Hangars are filled with primed and ready ships. Dozens of Fighters ready to accompany the Army down to the surface. As Methies gets into his personal Storm raven with the other Marines he snaps the lever action of his rifle forwards, "Lets do this"

WEll as this is a fluff following rpg and i play via the fluff this would be the best way to follow it. As death korps are always following their commands and never ever break one as they can just not handle the thought ( brainwashing helps alot XD) so i just thougt it was the most normal reaction for a death korps. And because there are other commanding officers they are just able to explain my behaviour.

(Weeeeeelll i would completely understand that if you were running a brainless character who was wired up but you arnt, so your character clearly isnt as attatched to these kind of rules and your only using this now as a way to try and make me do what you want.... which is daft because ou should have guessed by now that i dont compromise as a GM for things like that....., nothing personal, just proffessional...)

I understand marta but i was just trying to explain to you how i thought a death korps would react on such thing. Is it still ok for my char to have a hard way of dealing with this command but he is not affected as extreme as previous.

He walks back to the general. "Never displease the general.... never forget your orders ......... never displease the generals ....... never forget your orders." (This is the brainwashed line XD) when he reaches the general he salutes him. "General robert i am ready."he says with a voice with no emotions. He continues to whisper the sentence over and over again.

(This better? This happens when he took his stuff and walks back to the general)

(Well to get this back on topic I will post more on the INVASION,*cough* I mean what?)

(trying a slightly different narrative PoV)
As Antony slowly plodded his way next to the warehouses he was staring into the sky, wondering what the Emperor had planned for him since he had just asked the love of his life Elisia to marry him. . As Antony's mind wandered onto the possibilities he could have of his future he saw a flash in the sky and his world became full of blood and pain, and then unconsciousness.

Antony awoke, with blood crusted upon his brow, as he looked around to examine the carnage he saw that at some point he was thrown into a sewer tunnel that had been blown open by whatever had just attacked the planet. Looking outside he couldn't believe that he had been knocked out so long for it to be dusk, as he slowly crawled his way up a ladder he saw that it was not in fact dawn, it was the smoke of a levelled city. As he turned he saw a massive Astartes with massive black armor. Shocked at the reaction speed of the emperors chosen warriors and the amazing sight of such a rare sight Antony exclaimed "Thank The Emperor". A noise that disturbed Antony to his core erupted from the Astartes, then he realised what it was, mocking laughter "Fool I serve not the false emperor, but the Blood God, and then the warrior lifted his fist which had twin barrels embedded in the armor. The last thing that entered Antony's mind at that point was a pair of bolter rounds smashing through his skull.

Methies watched the planet. Then his chapters only strike cruiser flew up to the storm raven. Methies`s ship docked. They moved out of the transport. Methies was being careful he wanted to seem like he was going in with the first wave of transports, but in reality he was drop podding down. The strike cruiser then pulled away from the transports and spead towards the planet. The enemies didnt see the cruiser until it was already launching its drop pods. The enemy started firing but the strike cruiser, a extremely fast and shielded ship with little weaponry, had already moved and absorbed the fire without taking a scratch. Methies`s drop pod shaked as it pierced the atmosphere. He was in a pre-heresy Deathclaw. The chapter had many of these varients from raiding a forge-world that still produced the model. Its landing claws started to extend as it neared the ground. "Brothers, remember The Lion is with us. He is watching us. He expects us to find and capture the fallen. Dont fail him. Now brothers, for the LION!" Methies says as the pod hits the ground and the doors blast open. Methies jumps out with his bolt pistol in hand. He draws the Lions Blade and holds it high. The pod had crushed a Chaos space marine and the cultists around the drop pod area all charged. "Repent, for today you die!" Methies charges into the crowd of cultists. He slashes his sword and strikes down four cultists. Ezekial lays into the cultists. Twenty are slaughtered within seconds. Tristan cut through a cultist followed by slicing another in half. Garth danced around the attacks of some of the Chaos space marine that had come to figure out what was going on. Ones leg suddenly was attached and it toppled over. Still not dead Garth shot the bastardin the face with his bolt pitol behind his shield. Meredith still in the drop pod picked cultists off with the bolter of the dead Chaos space marine. Methies watched as the other drop pods landed around his. Marines poured out and poured bolter rounds and sliced with chainswords. Methies jumped over the cultists heads and quickly surveyed the area while in the air. Hundreds of thousands of cultists were surrounding them. Makeshift tents were present. Methies then came down and sliced his sword through a Chaos space marine. A second ran up to him carrying a massive chain axe. He swung and Methies dodged. Suddenly the Chaos marine jerked. Meredith walked up to fill the dead Chaos marines place. She laughed and Methies smiled despite having a helmet on. He shot another marine between the eye`s before slicing a squad of heavy gunner cultists to bits. The chatter of the bolter was like music to her ears, Meredith thought. She poured bolt after bolt into the press of cultists. Knowing that every shot would hit. "Methies your distraction worked our transports are being ignored. We`ll come and pick you up. ETA a hour. Jaral out," Jaral voxed. Methies nodded, "All troops on me. There was a full company of space marine with him. They all met around the Deathclaws and formed a circle around them. The Deathclaws then retracted thier landing claws and shot back into space. Methies`s favorite thing about the pods. They went back to space for use over and over again. Then three Thunderhawks appeared out of the sky. They set down in the middle of the circle. The marines slowly backed up onto the transports. They then took off. Fire from all the cultists richocheted off the powerful armor. They cleared the masses of cultists and flew a few kilometers away towards the base camp. It was in a desert gulch. Over a thousand marines and a few hundred xenos mercinaries were setting up camp. The thunderhawks landed and Methies and the 2nd company stepped off. Jaral was standing in full battle gear. He had a smile on his face. "Well done lad. You distracted them long enough. Not a single piece of resistence was put up. How many did we lose", he said suddenly serious. "Around ten dead and three wounded to much for battle. Other than that just minor problems. We recovered all the bodies. Oh and the enemy numbers in the millions like we suspected", Methies replied. "Thats fine I`m hoping to link up with the commanders of the imperial guard soon. Now we must go and prepare the defences."