Storm Trooper with Maglight
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Here are several characters me and some people on eternal crusades made up. Who the character belongs to is at the @ symbol. Tell me what you guys think, and I am TechCaptain.
@TechCaptain
Sergeant Alton - All Rounder/Special Weapon
Windrider Carapace Scale Armor w/ Camo Cloak
Perinetus Pattern Solo Mark II Boltgun W/ Duplus Ammo Clips
Mark V 'Wraithfire' Plasma Pistol
Skitarii Alpha Pattern Power Sword
Fraq Grenade x1
Krak Grenade x1
@Illfetus
Veteran 'Colonel' Pfiffer - Assault/Special Weapon
Assault Flak Armor
Cadian Pattern Hellgun
Storm Sabre
Kantrael MG 'Defender' Pattern Laspistol
Fraq Grenades x1
Krak Grenade x2
@High_Adept_Zeth
Veteran Felix Servili - Assault/Rifleman
Flak Armor
Merovech Pattern Assault Lasgun
Kantrael MG 'Defender' Pattern Laspistol
Combat Knife
Fraq Grenade x3
@Maleth
Trooper Saven Firleath - Assault
Carapace Armor
Therion Mk III Pattern Shotgun
Merovech Pattern Assault Lasgun
Hades Pattern Mk III Assault Flamer
Hecuter 9/5 Heavy Combat Auto-pistol
Mk. X Hell's Teeth Chainsword
Fraq Grenades x2
Blind Grenades x2
@Uriel1339
Trooper Vermont 'Monty' Rice - Rifleman
Flak Armor W/ Type 5 Pessurized Helmet
Accatran Pattern Mk. IVc Lasgun
Accatran pattern Mk II Laspistol
Krak Grenade x2
@EvicusDasan1
Trooper Graf Sebastev - Rifleman
Flak Armor
Sebastev Gilded Vostroyan Pattern Lasgun
Vostroyan Pattern Laspistol
Fraq Grenades x4
@UnluckyFellow @Kalle
Troopers Simon and Andreas Machiadyn - Sniper/Spotter Team
Flak Armor x2
Silenced Mk XVI "Longshot" Sniper Rifle
Agripinaa Pattern Type II Autogun x2
Hecuter 9/5 Heavy Combat Auto-pistol x2
Fraq Grenades x4
Smoke Grenades x4
@Vanestus
Ogyrn Rex - Abhuman Support
Flak Armor
Ripper Gun w/ Ripper Saw
Solar Pattern Heavy Bolter
Slab Shield
Fraq Grenades x3
@Vulpas
Medicae Trooper Zita - Medic
Flak Armor
Ripper Pistol
Mars Pattern Lascarbine
Utican Curved Dagger
Fraq Grenade x1
Krak Grenade x1
Medical Supplies and Combat Drugs
Name: @Uriel1339
Vermont 'Monty' Rice
Age:
26
Homeworld:
Elysia
Regimental Role:
Rifleman
Physical description:
Vermont is a black male adult in his mid 20's, standing 6' (1,82m). His body is in top physical condition. dull, light-green eyes glow from his eye sockets while his head is shaved bald entirely. A black goatee grows around his mouth, which appears to be well maintained. His head is a tribute to the prior battles he fought, wielding various cuts, las-wounds, scars from removing metal splinters and such, making him more appear in his early 40's.
Background and history:
Rifleman Monty was born in a... Not so normal family. In fact he belonged to one of the many pirates that kept on attempting to raid Elysia. But when he was captured by the Elysian forces, they decided to train him, to re-purpose a talented, misguided young boy into a formidable soldier. The recruitment officer, Aradamus Rice adopted him officially when the pirate-boy was 14, just before the officers last deployment.
From that point on Vermont understood the value of family and brotherhood bonds, as his biological parents only saw him as a tool for their own goals and never cared much for him on a personal basis. But under the Imperium he had a new, honorable purpose. Not having had the training of an Elysian Drop Trooper and some officers not liking this boy's past, he was always deployed on dangerous fronts, which he faced with courage and strength.
Name: @Maleth
Saven Firlaeth
Age:
24
Homeworld:
Regimental role:
Heavy Trooper
Physical description:
Tall, with a pale complexation that some might consider to be too pale even for a Void-born human, Saven's body is surprisingly lean for the strength she posses. With fiery red hair, pointed ears, azure eyes and a face that could be considered somewhat attractive, Saven does not look like your average Guardsman, having more than a hint of Eldar to her overall appearance.
Background and history:
Saven Firlaeth never knew her parents well, the father absent and her mother dying while she was a mere child. This left her alone, and a harsh life as one of the under-class of Imperial society was the only thing she could call hers. Joining the Imperial Guard was one of the few, yet risky ways out of her situation, so she enlisted at the young age of 18, concealing her heritage from the recruiting officers.
Saven Firlaeth soon gained a reputation for surviving improbable odds, often being stranded behind enemy lines yet always returning to the 125th Therion Heavy Regiment alive and not being severely harmed. Some suspected that her potential Eldar heritage was the reason why, others claimed she had skill worthy of a Tempestius Scion. Both claims can be given equal weight.
When the 125th Therion was rolled into 19th Valerian, her nature as a human/Eldar hybrid became clear. she remains at the front-line for now, until the higher-ups decide what to do with her.
Name: @Illfetus
'Colonel' Pfiffer
Age:
52
Homeworld:
Regimental role:
Veteran Rifleman
Physical description:
Stocky, strong but somewhat heavy laden man. Sports a long and burlesque mustache with tiny green eyes. Pfiffer is 1,76cm tall. Somewhat dull and slow witted.
Background and history:
As a child born on Armageddon, Pfiffer's future were in the imperial guard as the orkoid spores were detected travelling to Armageddon, at Pfiffers 16th birthday.
Blind to the sobbing wails of Pfiffers mother and backed by the encouragements of father, Pfiffer enlisted and were deployed two years later as a rifleman in Armageddon Steel 48th Scout division on one of the moons orbiting the outmost dwarf planet of Armageddon system. A long life as roughneck boot soldier started, and Pfiffer managed to survive three major battles and dozen of skirmishes with the greenskins throughout Armageddon's system. Advancing in ranks and some arse lickin for some Comissars, Pfiffer achieved the rank as Colonel by the age of 31. However after being found sharing bed with a man, Pfiffer were stripped of rank and sent to a unknown penal world as prison guard. However, after some time Pfiffer left his duty and sneaked onboard a transport vessel, fleeing to the world of Artemis, where Pfiffer enlisted as Veteran Rifleman after showing off his knowledge of the day to day of soldiering and acumen to the enlisting officers...
Assuming it is 41.M
After being enlisted to the veteran IV'th battalion of 19th Valerian Regiment, Pfiffer with his experience of brigand politics used his acumen skill to get around the standard issued hot shot lasgun of Kraken-pattern that his korp were being equipped with. After having some drink & 'o-yer-blatant-stories' of former wars and battles with the grizzled 'n numb senior officers, Pfiffer managed to get a special issue so he could get his hands on one of the few Cadian-pattern Hellgun. For Pfiffer, it is a perfect weapon as he grew fond of it during Armageddon wars. Surely, hellgun are complicated in its design and expensive to maintain. However, Pfiffer have an advantage in that field as he know HOW to maintain a hellgun. Pfiffer boast being able to dissemble and assemble a hellgun in 18 standard terran minutes. Also, its heavy 15kg backpack fitted Pfiffers stocky fatmuscled body perfectly. Also the other equipment were standard laspistol, grenades, storm sabre, assault flak armor and 20 days ration.
Name: @Tech-Captain
Sergeant Alton
Age:
25
Homeworld:
Forgeworld Mjoir
Regimental Role:
Squad Sergeant
Physical description:
He is 5' 10" and has a Slim muscular build. Pale white skin tone dominates his body that hasn't been replaced. It looks like a signifigant part of his left side has been replaced. His left arm, leg, and eye are all replaced. He has short military styled haircut that is dirty blond. He also has a neat trimmed goatee.
Background/History:
He started out in skitarii training and worshipping the Omnissiah. He was assigned to the 74th Mjoir Skitarii as one of the Hyspasists in training to eventually be a Ranger. Some of his Skitarii augmentation and specialty training was cut short when Tyranids invaded his homeworld. A splinter fleet had descended onto his planet. His unit was one of ones at the fore front providing valuable time to evacuate the planet. His unit was all but decimated by the time it had recieved the withdrawl order. When the evacuation was done, He and a handful of others were sent elseware. During this time he volunteered for the Imperial Guard. He moved up to sergeant quickly due to his specialized combat training and connections that he retained from his doomed homeworld.
Past Awards:
- Medallion Crimson
- Triple Skull
Equipment:
-Perinetus Pattern Solo Mark II Boltgun
-Mark V 'Wraithfire' Plasma Pistol
-Skitarii Alpha Pattern Power Sword (in back sheath)
-Fraq Grenade x2
-Krak Grenade x2
-Windrider Carapace Scale Armor
-Camo-Cloak
-Bionics(Unspecified for now)
-Dog Tags
-Scanner
-9-70 Entrenching Tool
-2 weeks Combat rations
-Rebreather
-Standard Oxygen Canister
-Spare Ammo Clips
-Water Canteen
- Dusty Red-Grey Tunic camo blended in a 'chemical wastes pattern' like with 74th Mjoir Skitarii cog patch marking on one shoulder, with the other marking him 19th Valerian.
- Dark Red beret
- Sturdy Dusty Red-Grey Gloves
- Standard issue Combat boots
- Boot knife
Bionics:
- Enhanced Strength Bionic Arm replaced at the Shoulder Joint
- Standard Replacement Leg from below the knee
- Bionic Eye:
Thermal
Electromagnetic Waveform
Radiation Meter
Full Spectrum Scanning
Target Sighting
Ultraviolet Readings
Medical Readings
Telescopic
Tagging
Auspex
Rangefinder
Nightvision
- Stimulant Feeder System
- Extensive Life Extension Organ Replacement
- Ear Drum Enhancement Replacement
- Enhanced Smell
- Toxin Inhibitor
- Vox Bead Inbedded
Name: @Kalle
Andreas Machiadyn
Age:
23
Homeworld:
Tarsis (Hive World)
Former regiment:
1st Tarsis Redeemers (Light Infantry)
Regimental role:
Marksman/spotter
Physical description:
Andreas is dark-haired and fair-skinned. He is tall and lanky, but the guardsman's life has made him physically fit, even though it's done little to make him imposing. Around his neck, he carries a small wooden trinket carved in the fashion of the Aquila, which he holds close to his chest during prayer. In battle, he takes off his amulet and wraps it around the barrel of his autogun, or long-las, should he be deployed with one. During missions he carries a few select items beside the standard-issue guardsman equipment. Among these items are a long-las and a pair of magnoculars, shared with his brother Simon, and an autogun.
History:
Andreas spent his early years within the confines one of the PDF strongholds littering Tarsis' surface, due to the outside world having been overrun by mutants ever since the end of the Tarsis Rebellion. His homeworld's governor had declared independence, to which the Imperium responded with throwing penal legionnaires at the once-illustrious world until it submitted.
The massive, planet-wide conflict stirred the mutant hordes that hid under the surface, and the smog that followed the conflict hid the sun from their light-sensitive eyes. The result was that Tarsis was lost to mutant hordes, with the exception of a few holdouts of joint PDF and Imperial Guard resistance. Gradually, the soldiers cleared out safe zones, and it was under these conditions Andreas grew up.
Andreas held his first gun at the age of eight, and that was also when he shot his first mutant, under his older brother's guidance. Ever since the mutant hordes flooded the hive cities, Tarsis bred tough sons and daughters. Like his brother, was noted for his eagle-eyed precision and marksmanship.
When Tarsis was given another chance to prove its loyalty to the Imperium with the mustering of the 1st Tarsis Redeemers regiment, Andreas was a natural candidate. Together with his brother, he formed an excellent sniper team, though he never encountered anything but rebel guardsmen and mutants, until the two of them were forwarded to the 19th Valentian and their first encounters with the otherworldly Eldar.
Name: @Unluckyfellow
Simon Machiadyn
Age:
26
Homeworld:
Tarsis (Hive World)
Former regiment:
1st Tarsis Redeemers (Light Infantry)
Regimental role:
Marksman/spotter
Physical description:
Simon is has brown hair and pale skin. He is about 4 inches shorter than his brother and just as lanky.
The Guardsman’s life has done little but become a giant headache for him. Though his endurance is fairly good, he is constantly struggling under the weight of all his kit. His most prized and arguably only real possession is an autopistol that’s matte finish has become scratched and pitted from years of hard use. During missions he carries a few select items beside the standard-issue guardsman equipment. Among these items are a long-las and a pair of magnoculars, shared with his brother, and an autogun if Sebastian isn’t picking up the slack.
History:
Simon spent his early years within the confines one of the PDF strongholds littering Tarsis' surface, due to the outside world having been overrun by mutants ever since the end of the Tarsis Rebellion. His homeworld's governor had declared independence, to which the Imperium responded with throwing penal legionnaires at the once-illustrious world until it submitted.
The massive, planet-wide conflict stirred the mutant hordes that hid under the surface, and the smog that followed the conflict hid the sun from their light-sensitive eyes. The result was that Tarsis was lost to mutant hordes, with the exception of a few holdouts of joint PDF and Imperial Guard resistance. Gradually, the soldiers cleared out safe zones, and it was under these conditions Simon grew up.
Simon held his first gun at the age of five, shortly after their father had almost been eaten by mutants that had burst through a previously unknown tunnel. It was his job to protect the family while their father was out of the house. He’s carried the same autopistol for 21 years. Like his brother, Simon was noted for his eagle-eyed precision and marksmanship.
When Tarsis was given another chance to prove its loyalty to the Imperium with the mustering of the 1st Tarsis Redeemers regiment, Simon was a less than ideal candidate because of his gaunt look but was able to prove the Guard wrong.. Together with his brother, he formed an excellent sniper team, though he never encountered anything but rebel guardsmen and mutants, until the two of them were forwarded to the 19th Valentian and their first encounters with the otherworldly Eldar.
Name: @High_Adept_Zeth
Felix Servili;
Age:
38;
Homeworld:
Valerian,sub-sector Draconis;
Regimental role:
Trooper Veteran of God-Emperor`s 19th Valerian Regiment;
Physicial description:
- 1.87cm;
-Skinny;
-Close-cropped jet-black hair;
-Always shaved;
-Brown eyed;
Equipment:
-The Imperial Infantryman`s Uplifting Primer;
-Merovech Pattern Assault Lasgun - a special issue Lasgun (for Veterans) with a bayonette and double the ammo slot.
-Laspistol;
-Combat dagger;
-Spare ammo;
-Dressed in green Valerian Plebeian tunic with a Veteran Flak grab;
-Greyed out (originally black) leather gloves,usually strapped at his waist;
-Rebreather;
-Standard issue oxygen canister;
-Frag Grenade;
-Knife;
-Water Canteen;
-A small bag of Valerian qash;
-Hookah pipe;
-Crop Amasec (Valerian) with a flask;
-Food rations for two weeks;
Background and history:
Born on the only rural plateu on the outskirts of of Valerian Prime - Capital city of Agri-world of Valerian,Felix spent most of his youth life in the farm communes as the planetary census dictated,working,thus his surname,which he carried more as a badge of honor,then a genetic brand,which it was.At the age of fourteen he was recruited in the planetary PDF,being suited for military.
The 19th Valerian regiment was originally a light infantry tithed from the Agri world Valerian located in the Draconis subsector and close neighbor to New Byzantium.The planet although strictly purposed towards the growth and tithing of crops to aid the Imperium suffers from a high population growth rate which frequently out supplies the planet's need for labour.To ease the issue the Departmento Munitorum has allowed tithes of Imperial guard regiments to be taken alongside outputs of agricultural products.
Soldiers taken from Valerian although primarily made up of farmers make for capable light infantry being able to move quickly on foot and are on average good shots producing many accomplished marksmen. Their downsides being their relative lack of combat experience when initially tithed and although the planet makes efforts to train its PDF they lack the military tradition needed to make truly professional soldiers.
Being expendable and low-cost regiment,19th Valerian regiment was sent more then once in the meat grinder against all kinds of foes and suicidal missions.After three decades of merciless,bloody warfare,only few survived from the original regiment.
Felix Servili,a pleb, a serf and a duitiful solider,was one of them.
Name: @EvicusDasan1
Graf Sebastev
Age:
24
Homeworld:
Vostroya
Regimental role:
Rifleman
Physical description:
Graf stands at 5'10" tall and is pale skinned with shaved dark hair. Heavy stubble covers his face. A scar runs along his right cheek where a ganger clipped him with a combat knife.
Background and history:
Graf Sebastev was second son to a family with a military history. His older brother Illyich enlisted into the Militarum as is tradition for the firstborn son of Vostroya. Always seen as the less adequate of the two despite his fervor that rivaled any Firstborn his father had him sent to become a part of the Vostroyan Defense Force to become a true man. After 6 years seeing very little fighting outside of the occasional cult uprising which always ended in a firing line eradicating the heretics Graf's regiment was called upon to be dispersed throughout the Imperium and reinforce broken regiments or regiments just born much to his distaste, even as a simple PDF soldier he had the characteristic of all Vostroyans of showing disdain towards any other regiment. Vostroyans are a brotherhood on the field of battle, hopefully he would find another of his kind in his future regiment, or at least one with the same devotion of a Firstborn. Before departing his father handed Graf the family heirloom an ornate lasgun. Knowing this meant his brother had met his end Graf simply nodded, took up his brothers arms and armor. And made ready for war.
Name: @Vulpus
Zita
Age:
34
Homeworld:
Utica IV
Regimental role:
Medic Veteran
Physical description:
6.8 Feet tall Zita has dark skin, and one blue eye, much of her body, Bares scars from battle, Las wounds and wounds indicating shrapnel dot up her right arm and small parts of her face. She has black hair done in a pony tail, she has 3 bionic limbs both legs, and her left are bionic of suitable quality going along with the bionic on her face replacing her left eye.
Background and history:
Zita was raised on Utica IV a desert world and birth to the desert Fox's Regiments of Guardsmen, As she grew up and joined the imperial guard she opted in to join as a medic, During her training A civil war broke out between The governor of the world and a rebel group that had manage to take hold. Being called into war she joined in the Civil war supporting forces loyal to the governor of the world and the imperium, The war lasted 7, years ending with 3 of the desert Fox's regiments depleted and the governor and loyal desert Fox's the victor.
Ordered from the sector commander the 3 regiments that took part supporting the imperium were to be assigned new regiments while the Desert Fox's Rebuild the regiments lost in the war and take part in several lengthy campaigns to prove they are truly loyal. During the war Zita lost her limbs when in attempt to recover injured only to find friends used as booby traps, and near the end of the war Acquired her ripper pistol from a dead rebel officer. She was given a chem inhaler to keep her unit alert and awake during missions where they would be unable to rest for day few days at at time, Keeping it from her time she tends to use it from time to time in battle to keep herself more alert then she usually would be.
Equipment-
Medkit and Combat drugs
Flak armor and cloth tunic covering it
Chem inhaler
Ripper pistol
Las-Carbine
1x Smoke grenade
1x Krak Grenade
1x Utican curved dagger
Bionics-
Bionic, Left arm from shoulder blade down
Bionic leg leg from the thigh down.
Bionic right leg from the knee down.
Bionic left eye.
Name: @Vanestus
Rex
Age:
33
Species:
Ogryn
Homeworld:
unknown
Regimental role:
Assault Trooper
Physical description:
Standing at 3 meters tall, with short grey hair, and a heavily muscled body, Rex is a typical example of the Ogryn found in the Imperial Guard. Rex's head and upper body are littered with a number of scars from his time among the Catachan Jungle Fighters.
Background and history: One of a number of Ogryn attached to a regiment of Catachan Jungle Fighters, Rex fought alongside the troopers of the regiment for many years. Originally treated as an outcast by the regiment, the troopers started warming up to him after fighting with him in a few engagements. Rex finally became a true member of the regiment after saving the life of his squads sergeant during a pitched battle, after which he was given the signature red bandanna of the Jungle Fighters. Rex's Ogryn regiment was eventually detached from the Catachan Jungle Fighters regiment and reattached to the 19th Valerian light infantry regiment.
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