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Faction: Space Marines, Blood Angels Legion
Name: Zeros, Captain of 4th Company Age: 359 years old Gender: Male Appearance: As most space marines, Zeros stands much taller than a normal human at 8'9". His body muscular and all around large compared to a normal man, but rather typical of a space marine. Midnight black hair hangs flatly down just past his ears. His cold, ice blue eyes gave him an almost eerie, alien appearence. A single 3 inch scar adorns his rugged face right beneath his right eye where an ork warboss managed to get in a lucky shot with an ax. Weapons speciliazations: Zeros never enters battle without his single lightning claw adorned on his left gauntlet. As most marines spend time becoming sufficient with all manners of weapons, Zeros has forgone this generalization to become a master of battle with a single lightning claw. This is not to say he is unable to use a sword or ax at all but his preference is the lightning claw. He forgoes the standard bolt pistol for a plasma pistol with a heat compensator, allowing him to fire off multiple shots without the weapon overheating. History: Zeros was born and raised on the planet of Baal Secundus, the harsh and scarce resources of the planet handing Zeros a difficult life. The constant strain of the stream of radiation that bathed Ball Secundus only made matters worse. Depsite these odds, Zeros forged out a life and was able to ascend to the ranks of the Astartes through his ruthless competing in the recruitment tournaments. As Zeros had the privilage to see his heavenly primarch while he still walked, it only haunts Zeros now more than ever to be without his beloved primarch, Sanguinius. Woe be to the fallen brethren that cross his path.... Personality: Zeros is of an iron will, but even this has been known to give way to the Red Thirst and Black Rage. At times he seems ruthless in achieving his objectives but it only for his love of his fallen primarch that he will never forgive himself if he fails.
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"Therefore remember proud Sanguinius, young acolytes, when you are faced with hardship. When the armour of your faith is buckled and torn, see in your mind that magnificent hero. Think upon his deeds and be humble, for his like will never walk the galaxy again." Chaplain Lemartes' sermon to the Adeptus on the Cult of Sanguinius. |