I moved all of you to the bridge to speed us along

@SillyGoy@The Whacko@Jyoliod@Warbozz

Fourth Claw has engaged the enemy!

I'm ending the massacre now... really big ceremony post as well. @Jyoliod looks like you don't need to plunge into battle, you can deal with after damage like you wanted. @The Whackosorry you missed it, but you can hunt down those who were not in the bridge.

Okay doke, Sorry, was out of commission longer than I had hoped. Reading now; working on a past momentarily.

Bah, apologies. Been a busy few days, haven't gotten a chance to log in. Last week of classes. :P

So @SillyGoy just waiting for your post before I move on

@agentmanatee

No need to wait for me. Fourth Claw has nothing substantial to offer this round.

I'll post tomorrow, it's late as hell here

I apologize for the wait, been busy lately. Will post up today

And @Warbozz I assume your all still with me? You didn't just leave right?

Yeah man, I'm here. I can squeeze a post out tomorrow, just not sure what I can do with Quel without making my posts repetitive at this very moment in the RP, but I could put something together to stoke the flame.

Posted guys

Name: Davion Lamia

Age: Heresy Veteran, Exact age unknown

Appearance:

Marine type: Night Raptor

Devotion: Slaanesh

Bio: The battlefield was ragged and torn. The dead lay everywhere. The pitiful PDF had tried to protect the small agricultural town from the horror that had fell upon them, but their weapons had meant nothing to the veterans that had fallen upon them. His heavy boots thudded and he closed in on a man dressed in everyday attire who held a broken leg. Davion grins beneath the grim visage of his helmet. The entire time though there was this screeching that remained unfiltered tearing at his ear drums. He ignored it as best he could as he drank in the terror on the man’s face.

Slowly Davion brought his hand up the pistol shaped flamer leveling at the man in front of him. A single hand came up to ward off the death that the human knew was soon to come as he screamed for mercy. Davion’s finger slowly squeezed the trigger and flames leapt forth. Agonized screams filled the air, and then following it the smell of burning flesh. Davion lingered for a moment before he heard the sounds of power armor behind him. He knew it wasn’t his comrades they had gone further into town seeking out more victims. Slowly he turned to find himself facing a Astartes bearing a Crozius. “Apostle.” Davion said with a voice that sounded like silk being torn in half.

Something strange happened the closer the Apostle got, the screeching turned to music, loud and booming with bass. It pleased Davion and it seemed unusual that suddenly it would change with this man’s arrival. “I see…” Davion stepped towards him. “So there is something to all of this after all.” The Apostle turned and began to walk Davion following him as he did, leaving his brothers to murder the rest of the town as he sought out what this music meant.

Personality: A sadist by its very definition, Davio takes great pleasure and glee in causing as much pain to his enemies before they die, or even helpless victims. He has very little fear in him as that would only impede his ability to move in close and hard with those who seek to stand in his way.

Personal skills: Melee Monster: Davion excels at upclose and personal combat. He loves the sound of crunching bones, tearing armor, ripped flesh. The feeling of blood splashing across him. Nothing can compare.

Terror From Above: Davion is a excellent raptor, and by being such all the more terrifying because of it. As he descends from the skies screams and howls echo from him his furious glee being unleashed as he tears jagged rips through his foes.

Gear: Mark IV Power armor, This armor is Davion’s pride and joy and as such it has twisted and shaped itself to his mindset and needs through the power of the warp, this has caused him to be terrifying to behold as he plummets from the sky.

Raptor Pack: Another piece of equipment he takes great pride in. The pack is cleaned after every use Davion refusing to let it corrode or break down, the pack being almost sacred to him.

Ferrata (Lightning Claw): Davio so loves his weapon he actually named it. The claw having been with him for longer than he can remember. The power weapon easily tearing through foes as he falls upon them from the sky.

Hand Flamer: Nothing quite inspires fear like gouts of flame leaping out at you as your foe closes in, this effect is doubled as Davion comes down from the sky his flames finding his enemies just before his claw does.

Terror Projector: This piece of equipment emits terrible shrieks and howls of the pained cries of Davion’s former victims, it is like music to his ears, and a fear filling sound for his enemies.

And @Warbozz I assume your all still with me? You didn't just leave right?

Oh, Im quite dedicated to this site, I dont leave without an word first.

Still here, but real-life's got to me and I'm running on low inspiration.

Posted, by the way.

Hey Guys, a bit of an emergency has come up for me, so I'm not going to have access to my computer for the next three or four days. Sorry, I'll let you know when I'm back!

Alright, everyone jyoliod and our newest member won't be able to post for awhike. I'm going to wait for them put as soon as they post we will get moving again

I'm back, just getting my shit together. I can work on a response a bit later, just wondering where your frame of mind in regards to the plot is right now @agentmanatee, I've got primarily two questions: 1. Is there anything specific you're looking for us to do to move the plot forward? (Such as wanting us to repaint our armour, + anything else?) 2. How are we going to transition the story to our new environment in the Warp? My current assumption is that you'll detail the grand entrance to the Warp when you feel we're all ready, is this correct at all? Just wondering~

@jyoliod
1. Not really. The next post can be ne just moving us along, unless there's anything you guys want done first.
2. Absolutely correct