It would be funny if all the sisters of battle were A cups and the boobs of there armor was just that, armor.
Ok @Skyrte I think I fixed it
--------------------------------------Name: Ansiel Fas
Nickname: House of cards (this nickname is ironic. She gained it because the other marines said if she was a house of cards you still couldn't knock her down and also because of her armor's color scheme)
Age: 24
Class: Adepta Sororitas
Equipment:
-Plasma gun she gained from her battle with the necron that she later painted Black with a blood red trim.
-Two modified bolters with increased magazine and fire rate. They were given to her as a gift from her old commander as he was dying that she later painted black with a blood read trim.
-A custom frost blade that is named Agony and is completely redesigned using sister of battle decorations for the handle. When turned on it's blades generate heat and become super heated which allows it cut through even heavier armor. It is made of a hardened material to combat the heat and to keep it from melting and destroying itself. It is painted Black with a blood red trim.
-A set of sisters power armor with the right arm and left leg painted blood red and the rest is painted black.
-4x krak grenade.
Notable Deeds:
-[battle of Tyranids] Ansiel has Ben in countless battles and has killed many enemies throughout them, but on one occasion the squad she had been fighting a horde of tyranadid's and her team had fallen and she was the only one left, that's when a large tyrandid attacked her. She had held it off with her bolters. And finally killed it with a shot to the head with one of her comrades plasma guns.
-[the day the field stood still] In a valley her squad and her commander were stationed in a camp surveying the area, there had been sittings in the area and they were sent to cherch it out. They were in camp when they were attacked by heretics. They had killed most of her squad, but a few managed to escape, but her commander and another soldier were shot and bleeding out, she managed to well, play dead if you will. That's when her commander gave her the bolters before he died. She put them both in hand and said "let the purging begin" as she flanked and shot the heretics down.
-[it was worth it] Anisel tended to well, flirt... With the other sisters of war which most of the time got her in trouble. Every time she did this they would up the punishment. It started run three miles and after a short while it became do 1,000 push-ups. Getting wors every time she still didn't stop, she had to much pride. She would endure rp the punishments knowing all it would do is make her stronger. And she still does it to this very day.
-[play ball] Once in the field she had Ben battling Orcs. After killing many of them and them killing many of her comrades it seemed one is f them got ahold of a crack grenade. When Anisel saw it grabbing it off of a fallen marine she pulled a metal pole out of the ground and prepared to swing. When the Orc threw the grenade she hit it back at it with a satisfying *tink* then a loud *boom* as she saw Orc giblets fly toward her. She had read about an old sport called base ball in a book once and she remembered something they said after they hit the ball with the pole. She said "Home run" making herself laugh.
-[the spoils of war Anisel was traveling with her squad over an old war zone and she spotted a long dead marine with a snow blade sticking out of his chest, Emperor knows how it got there. So when her squad moved a little further she stayed behind and recovered the sword "no point it letting it sit there" she said to herself as she pulled it out and cought up with her squad. Once back at base she almost completely redesigned it. She completely reforged the blade in a stronger alloy with realy high melting temperatures but kept the teeth for the saw part. Then she added a superheating mechanism to it to cut heavier armor, she redid the handle with decorations and straps that resembled the sisters of war and fitted a tiny metal skull as the butt and the sword turned out awesome. She liked to think of herself as handy.
Time with Inquisitor: two years
Appearance:White hair, pale skin, deep blue eyes, 5'6, 126 pounds without equipment, even though she has seen many battles and has been in many life or death situations she still seems happy and a little cute. Her right arm and left leg of armor is painted a silvery blue.
40K Knowledge Question: how did necrons come to be?
Out of curiosity, if I wished to create another character - and therefore have two on the team - is that allowed? I'm just wondering because, as rightly stated, we are missing another psyker...and I'm sure it gets lonely with just your mind-powers for company.
<Snipped quote by Jbcool>
Psh, your mind powers are good company ^^
The eldritch voices always make sure Adrianne is never truly alone :D
We still need a priest or hierophant!
Preferably someone old and grumpy, who can constantly remind the rest of the party how unprofessional and rawdy they are, and how back in his time, the empire was so much better!
We still need a priest or hierophant!
Preferably someone old and grumpy, who can constantly remind the rest of the party how unprofessional and rawdy they are, and how back in his time, the empire was so much better!