Loo Tenant

Warhammer 40,000: Indomitable Spirit

I'm going to guess by the ping you're hoping to start very soon, in which case I probably won't be able to get something out on time.

@Andreyich

Maybe in a three days or so. You could always jump in anytime though. Say your character was in the background the entire time. No worries.

Warhammer 40,000: Indomitable Spirit

Cardinal Nicolas Ymmaldez

Name: Nicolas Ymmaldez
Age: 97 Terran years old
Gender: Male

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Height: 1.76784 Metres (5’8 Feet)
Weight: 78 Kilograms (171 lbs)
Notable Physical Features: Father Ymmaldez has a notable mole under his left eye and an augmented right arm.
Mutations: My the grace of the Emperor, he has none.
Appearance:
Father Nicolas Ymmaldez in his recreational attire.

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Equipment and Gear: With the current chaos unravelling in hive-city Valerion, the Cardinal has only managed to take with him his trusted rosarius and his ceremonial robes.
Prefered Weapon: Father Ymmaldez has never had the need to fight till now. As such, he has no experience with weapons. When push comes to shove though, the cardinal will make use of whatever weapon the Emperor may permit him.

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Character History/Biography: Father Ymmaldz can track his forefathers back to the first who brought the Emperor’s light back to this planet. The first Ymmaldez on Hypecia was a missionary. One would find it fitting that The family line continued their service to the Emperor as priest.

Father Nicloas Ymmaldez, like the rest of his family, is well known on the family. Because of their proud lineage, they enjoy luxuries commonly afforded to the nobility. As such the priest grew up being pampered and indulged by his family’s position.

As he came of age and became a proper member of the Ministorum, he became acquainted with the future canoness sister Clementine Orine. The two grew to become close friends and rumors circulate that they were closer still than friends.

As the years wore on, the pious priest continued his service. Preaching the word of the Emperor, bringing comfort and peace to those that need it and punishing the wicked when necessary. If not in service the cardinal enjoys mingling with nobles and socializing with Hypecia’s elites.

In this current time however the cardinal’s faith will be tested. The holy man so used to comfort and luxury was afforded none during the sudden evacuation of the planet. Worst yet was that the Father Ymmaldez was now even able to escape the planet before some rebellious rabble forced him onto the Indomitable Spirit. All Father Ymmaldez can hope for now is deliverance from the many dangers now facing his life.

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Sister Clementine Orine

Name: Clementine Orine
Age: 100 Terran years old
Gender: Female

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Height: 1.8288 metres (6 feet)
Weight: 82 kg (180 lbs)
Notable Physical Features:
Mutations: As per standard Sororitas standards, Sister Orine has no mutations.
Appearance:
Sister Clementine Orine without her Sororitas power armor.

Sister Clemetine Orine in full combat gear.

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Equipment and Gear:

• Sororitas Power Armor
• Two Frag Granades
• One Krak Granade
• A Bolt Pistol
• Chainsword

Prefered Weapon: While proficient in most weapons, Sister Orine has become most familiar with her personal chainsword. One she’s named ‘the Emperor’s Fury’.

Character History/Biography: Sister Clemetine began her life in the sisterhood as an orphan from a world she had long forgotten. Her parents had martyred themselves against a invader of their world and while the world itself was lost, the rescued children of its defenders found themselves at the Schola Progenium. She was chosen by the drill abbess for her iron will, which unfortunately came with her stubbornness. A trait the Schola was never able complete take out of her.

Sister Orine soon found herself with a small Sororitas order in Segmentum Ultima. The Convent of the Sorrowful Sisters. Within the order, sister Orine was known as somewhat of a recusant. She would take the initiative on her own, even if it was against the orders of her commanding officers. Sister Orine would endure the penalties of her actions but would prove her worth time and time again on the battlefield.

She would also meet a priest of refined taste during this time. An influencial reverend whos personality could not be more opposite from hers. However they did share a certain willfulness that made them odd acquaintances at first. Slowly overtime, the two would develop a tight friendship that has lasted the test of time. Stranger still is that the headstrong sister would find herself eventually the cannoness of their order, at the behest of their former cannoness before she fell in battle. Whether Father Ymmaldez has a hand in her promotion is a reluctant secret on his part.

Now however Sister Orine is cut off from the rest of her Order. Her sisters fight the endless swarm on its route to Ultramar. What few sisters were left on the planet scattered by the evacuation. Sister Orine has found herself with her trusted friend Father Ymaldez by the will of the Emperor. Finding themselves on the unfortunate circumstance of boarding the Indomitable Spirit to escape the doomed world they inhabit.

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@Dusty@Andreyich How are your characters going along mates?

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Ayy, good choice. Enjoy the rest of your night!

@The Fated Fallen

Already sent. You have a great one yourself.

Takanis - A Historically Inspired Fantasy NRP

Please please please tell me this is still open.

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Sure, go ahead!

@The Fated Fallen

I'm gonna get around to making a rough outline of the map once I'm sober. Which would be tomorrow probably.

Elder Scrolls: Skingrad Company

Flavia couldn’t help but smirk. This was the first time she had to get her hands dirty in a long time. Well potentially anyways but the thought of it was enough to get her existed. “What? Janus couldn’t ask those Fighter’s Guild white hats to do his work for him? Always the mercenary that has to get their hands dirty huh? Well more work for us then.”

She gave her companions for the trip a good look. First he gave Kalon a good look over. The self proclaimed Daedra hunter. She didn’t doubt him though. There were plenty of those Vigilant of Stendarr fanatics roaming the countryside. She even got into a drunk brawl with one or two of them once. Something about him just seemed off.

Then she turned eyes towards the skittish Dunmer next to her. He had some years to him but Mer folk lived for hundreds of years. Still his eyes looked tired and haunted. He wouldn’t be a problem. Not a challenge for the former legionary.

Then her eyes came upon Jarett. ‘Ah Jarett’ She thought to herself. Something about his innocence always annoyed her. The little comment he made when he entered the room made her blood boil. If she had to spend the entire trip with him, there was no telling what she would do.

Then she darted a look at Illya. The Breton archer. The only other woman who’d be accompanying her on the trip and Flavia wasn’t even sure if she could talk to her. She seemed more of the loner and earnest type. Illya and Flavia shared a look for a split second and Illya quickly broke it.

Flavia then studied Hunts-in-Darkness, the Argonian she’s seen around a few times before. She’s seen him around the tavern’s before. Seems like the cheerful type. Maybe he would make for good conversation along the trip. At least she wouldn’t be dull throughout the trip.

Then came Cowl in her view. The young mage. She never trusted mages outside of the college. Even ones that were in the college was starting to cast suspicion on themselves. However he was a true mercenary. One that had no qualms about actions needed to be done, so long as the money was good. If push came to shove, both Flavia and Cowl would have to do the dirty deed. She knew none of the others were willing to do so.

Finally her eyes came upon the son of Quintus. Her co-commander in this mission. The fresh faced prince of the Skingrad Company. She stood and walked over in front of him. Sizing up Adrian with her eyes. “Think you could hold your own boy?” She asked with an intimidating grin on her cold and menacing face. Her competition for the mercenary group going along with her. She knew she was expected to show him the ropes. Flavia wasn’t going to give him a good time just because he was the boss’ son. He didn’t wait for an answer. Instead he looked back at the group. “Listen up!” Flavia called everybody’s attention. “Pack light. Only grab your clothes and gear. Whatever food we’re going to eat, we’ll buy or hunt. We wont be gone for more than a few days so do not haul like you’re moving houses. Now go and pack. Be back here in an hour and we’ll set off. No excuses people. Hop to it.” She barked her orders as if legionaries were still standing in fromt of her. They may have been mercenaries but they were better than the ordinary brigand rabble. Flavia wanted discipline from them and she would make sure that they gave it.

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The question now is, will we actually get a third player?

@Ollumhammersong

Hopefully. Just gotta put our faith in the God Emperor

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@The Fated Fallen
Any map would be great. I’ll send you the dets if you want me to.

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@Loo Tenant

You put in the first post; "Also looking for a person who could make the for the rp."

Did you mean the map?

@The Fated Fallen

Oh right. Yeah that’s what I meant. Need somebody to give us a map. We could always go without one but having a visual layout helps.