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 Deadshot wrote:
Does anyone have an issue with me writing actions for their character? If you have wish to write it up yourself let me know, otherwise I have a full paragraph done that covers everyone in the Pyrovore/Lictor combat.

Even though I'm not part I'd love to see what you have written.

 Deadshot wrote:
Check the OP and determine your class. The position of Sergeant is filled so you'll either be a (Close) Combat Marine or a Kill (shooty) marine. The stats are fixed.

Okay, well that makes sense, I read the first post and I didn't see any clearly laid out character sheet or guidelines... oops...

At this point I don't think anyone is going to have a problem with you writing their character's actions whether it is in passing or in full.

Alright I'll go for it.

Player Name: JakeCWolf
Character Name: Jakren Wolfsblood
Class: Combat Marine (Lone Wolf previously Grey Hunter)
Chapter: Space Wolves (Harald Deathwolf's Great Company)
WS:4 BS:5 S:4 T:4 W:2 I:4 A:2 Ld:9 Sv:3+
Equipment:Weathered and heavily customized Mark VII Aquila Armor, bearing a golden wolf in place of the Imperial Aquila and a Brown Fenrisian Bear pelt worn as a tabard along with the traditional totems and decorations befitting a Space Wolf. Wields the frost axe Frosthowl, a rare ancient chainaxe with teeth taken from the mighty Ice Kraken of Fenris, equaling if not exceeding the cutting power of a power weapon. Carries also a Ultima Pattern Bolter covered in Space Wolves iconography. Wears a Fenris-Pattern Wolf Helm when in low oxygen or otherwise hostile environments, but prefer to not wear a helmet most of the time.
Background: Like all Space Wolves Jakren was born a native of the hostile, frozen death world of Fenris, chosen by the High Wolf Priest Ulric the Slayer himself to join the ranks of the Sky Warriors during a battle in his youth, standing out from the rest of the warriors as he selfless defended a downed tribesman with his own body, his weapon having be knocked out of his hand, proceeding to maw a dozen attacking enemy tribesman with his bare hands before succumbing to his wounds. Taken from his home all he knew Jakren passed the Test of Morkai the right of passage of all wolf brothers, bringing back the pelt of a Great Fenrisian Bear pelt that he had slain, and fashioning it into a traditional Space Marine tabard he wears to this day.

Having passed swiftly from the Blood Claws into the ranks of the Grey Hunters Jakren showed from early on in his life as an Astarte his ability to both control and channel his rage, waiting till just the right time to unleash it, reaping a grim tally in the process. When his pack was called to a distant world to fend of an advancing Ork WAAAGH! that had swallowed half the planet in a decades long war, he and his brothers fell prey to an Orkish ambush that collapsed a ruined skyscraper on him and his pack, killing all but Jakren himself, who was pinned under the ruble for several hours, his crushed and mangled Power Armor along with a stroke of luck all that had saved his life.

Crawling from the rubble all that greeted Jakren was the sight of endless ruble, the bodies of his brothers nowhere to be found, all that he found of them was a crudely crafted woven chain bearing a fang from each of them, Jakren tearing off the head of the Ork making it, before falling to his knees and loosing a howl that could be heard for miles, one of deep regret and burning vengeance. It was then a nearby stone cracked of it's own accord, when the boulder was pushed aside the frost axe Frosthowl revealed itself to have heard his call, and once carried by the Wolf Guard leader of his pack and now allowing Jakren to carry it in his honor.

Jakren then and now still a Lone Wolf, without a pack or purpose set about seeking to avenge his fallen brothers, and while having helped in no small part to push the Orks off of the planet and see it retaken in the name of the Allfather, Jakren still did not find the peace his sought for his own self or for the souls of his slain brothers. Fate would yet give Jakren that chance to memory of his kin avenged, as he was "conscripted" by an Inquisitor of the Ordo Xenos some time after the final battle for the planet, and although Jakren could have spit in the Inquisitor's face and told him where to shove his Imperial Decree, Jakren knew that serving in Deathwatch might just give him the chance he had long sought to die a glorious death in the name of Russ and Allfather and not only end his own saga in the ways of the warriors of legend, but to also finally avenge and join his fallen brothers.

Sorry if I went a little lore heavy, I feel it's better to have too much then not enough...

Permission is granted Deadshot. Post away!

Is there still a place for one more marine? I'd be glad to join the team for the reboot, as a combat marine if I may.

 Castiel wrote:
Permission is granted Deadshot. Post away!

I'm sorry dude, things have just gone a bit gakky for me recently. I'll try to.get it up in the morning if that's ok?

Yeah man, no pressure!

I would've posted Cas, but you know how busy I am with my own monster of a RPG right now buddy. I'll try and make an appearance in the reboot of this game though.

Surprised no one has commented on my CS... Not that I'm attention seeking git by any means...

Eh, Space Wolves

 liquidjoshi wrote:
Eh, Space Wolves

I promise to be more well behaved then my "brother" was. I will bring glory and honor to the Deathwatch, of this I swear...

I'm a Minotaur. Your move.

 liquidjoshi wrote:
I'm a Minotaur. Your move.

Minotaur = walking steak and Fenrisian Wolf chew toy.