Ollumhammersong

Warhammer 40k: The Long War (Chaos RP) (Dead, for now, please do not apply)

I can cook something up with Ashtor

Shadow of the Imperium – W40k Inquisition RP

Well he wont actually kill the other players. But he is an inquisitor, so that mindset of 'everyone is expendable, no exceptions' is kind of a requirement in his line of work. Even if he really really likes them. In the back of his head he would still consider killing them if it was absolutely necessary. because that is his job.

Warhammer 40k: The Long War (Chaos RP) (Dead, for now, please do not apply)

@Jbcool well the idea here wasn't that my character was listening to your vox channel. But rather the Black legions channels as they announced their retreat. Orders for evacuation would be flying all over the place including information of a certain gunship bound for takeoff.

I probably should have been clearer but when he references 'allies' he is referring to the Black Legion, and doing so sarcastically.

Warhammer 40k: The Long War (Chaos RP) (Dead, for now, please do not apply)

The mortal screamed in agony as a jagged combat blade, long since stained with the blood of foes long since slain sliced through his soft belly and carved an unholy pattern into his entrails. The tattered remains of his PDF uniform were a pathetic remainder of his once stupid decision to stand against the inevitability of chaos and the power of the dark pantheon. Now he was a sacrifice to the very powers he scorned in favour of the corpse tyrant. The miserable wretch writhed and begged, at first for his life to be spared, then for mercy and finally for a swift end from his torments. The Word Bearer ignored all pleas like a man would ignore the scarred buzzing of an insect it was trying to swat.

The whimpering mortal made a meagre, if not pathetic offering to the ruinous powers. But it was the best Ashtor could scrounge up. One soul would have to do. The Imperial forces were fast approaching and it seemed the will of fate that this world would not be liberated from the great enemy this day. More screams issued from the mortals throat, now raw and hoarse with pain and overuse. Ashtor gave his blade one last savage twist and ripped it out of the chest cavity, coating the ruined soil beneath in splattered blood. By now the creature only had a few more minutes of life left inside him, and every second of that remaining life would be spent in agony that would appease the Dark gods in hopeful exchange for favours.

He had no more time to spend on the creature. His sacrifice was made, the eight pointed star carved and bubbling with blood and viscera related bile. His fate was in the gods hands now. Unlike warriors from most chaos legions, a Word Bearer did not embrace solitude and lone wandering. Word Bearers were disciplined and worked best when under the leadership of their dark apostles. Gathered in their war-hosts and standing shoulder to shoulder in unholy vigour. Without such inspired leadership Ashtor felt rudderless. He did not blame Amon for fleeing. To stay on this world would only spell doom for the Defiler's war-host and lose the Word Bearer's legion over two hundred of its warriors and resources. Such a loss would displease the gods and their plans for the legion. He did resent being separated in the confusion. His battle squad was dead, Killed in retreating skirmishes against their 'loyalist' cousins. He could only scavenge what he could of ammo and ordinance. Their armour was likely lost to the legion forever. A hard blow to lose four suits of precious power armour and their weapons.

As the sound of countless skitarii marched forward in eerie unison reached it's crescendo, accentuated by the roar of engines of war greater and more numerous than anything chaos managed to deploy to the surface. Ashtor knew it was time to leave.... and quickly.

Luckily he knew there were some opportunities of escape. Listening to the vox channels of the mechanicus served no purpose. Their accursed binary script was unintelligible to all save their own. Even the chaos aligned techpriests jealously guarded the secret of their language. But the chatter of his allies revealed far more. It was unlikely that the Black legion would simply let him board their gunship. He would never bend the knee to their pretender king. But he had little choice other than to try.

By the time he approached the gunship a scene of a whole other sort was unfolding. The black Legion warriors were being set upon by a gaggle of other legion warriors. He recognized the livery of them. He briefly considered joining the fray but there was no guarantee these misguided servants of their singular patrons would not turn on each other once the black legion was no more. He had confidence in the khornite and the sorcerer hacking each other to pieces. Such were the consequences of foolishly choosing to ignore chaos in its entirety as was the only proper way to worship, and instead focus on one flawed and narrow aspect of darkness.

He would watch from afar for now. It was like watching beasts fight, they would tire themselves out, maybe even injure and kill each other. Once battle had weakened the remainder Ashtor would make the decision to descend on the survivors in a hail of super-heated plasma and take the gunship for his own. Returning to the war-host with such a prize would grant him much prestige in the eyes of the apostles.

Warhammer 40k: The Long War (Chaos RP) (Dead, for now, please do not apply)

Perhaps, but he is also the main hero and ends up leading ty Musketeer guard. So HA! Foreshadowing!

Shadow of the Imperium – W40k Inquisition RP

NAME: Inquisitor Tarmon Vosk

AGE: 27

GENDER: Male

WARGEAR:

custom pattern laspistol

Personal clothing & attire, padded & lightly protected.

Servo Skull

Various items from his personal armoury,

Viper class scout sloop
-Naval armsman, Slaves, Servitors, other associated resources

Inquisitorial Rosette

NOTABLE EVENTS:
-Information Classified by order of His most Holy Majesties Inquisition-

PERSONALITY:
Stern and uncompromising. He has not been an inquisitor nearly long enough to throw himself behind, or be placed into any circles or inquisitorial sub factions like radical or Puritan. Time, plus a lifetime of seeing the absolute worst the galaxy can throw at you will make its mark on him yet. But for now he is mostly a clean slate as far as other inquisitors are concerned. He is more tempered than his known radical master but still proves willing to take a risk or ask questions. His future choices and actions will determine which, if any groups he becomes associated with.

He is still ruthless and capable of extreme brutality as is any inquisitor. Even most trusted acolytes are disposable if they overstep themselves or fall to corruption. But he has never had to make a decision as grave and irrevocable as exterminatus of an entire planet or obliterating an entire hive city population.

By and large he is capable of imitating a variety of personalities and habits. But naturally he is a very self assured and confident individual. Perhaps a little arrogant, though given he is still a youth and one with a ludicrous amount of power at his fingertips, and he was raised to his position from a radical master. So this may not be wholly unsurprising.

He is unquestioningly loyal to the Imperium and the Emperor. And despite what his seemingly carefree and impulsive approach to the cuties of his office might otherwise imply, he does greatly respect and feel the weight on his shoulders. He is required to make decisions of such weight and gravity that It might even cripple the mind of an astartes with guilt and self doubt. And the recent death of his master struck a dent to his usual bravado. Teaching him that even agents of the throne as lofty as inquisitors are not beyond death.

As far as the execution of his duties goes he prefers the tried and true approach of inquisitors. No one should ever be able to identify you to begin with. He prefers to blend in and will never introduce himself as an inquisitor unless he feels it absolutely necessary. Often he pretends to be an acolyte of the throne. An agent of a more powerful inquisitor, finding that such a half truth is often more believable than a flat out lie.

Warhammer 40k: The Long War (Chaos RP) (Dead, for now, please do not apply)

Aaaaaaah fuck it. Make it four. I'm the chaos version of D'artagnan now.

Shadow of the Imperium – W40k Inquisition RP

i'll get my inquisitor up today sometime

Warhammer 40k: The Long War (Chaos RP) (Dead, for now, please do not apply)

Like I said before, I was waiting to see if any other people updated or posted character sheets. This rp seems to have died before it kicked off, and I am very sorry to say that.

Shadow of the Imperium – W40k Inquisition RP (OOC UP)

@tal0n What was your original concept again?