Shaggoth

Black crusade

oh ok i thought in free roleplay you could just throw the game up...

thanks or the heads up @Nikki Moonlight

Black crusade

Ibzen IV: a jungle world with small imperial outposts scattered among its surface. it is a place rich with resources and could serve as a forward base for the future black crusade's to come but the 143rd cadian guard have sent a regiment to defend the planet. fortunately for you this seems like a great way to prove yourself to the dark gods through combat however many other war-bands have come for this same reason.

(keep mind the no mature content rule so slanesh players sorry to say but alot of your vices will have to be indirectly hinted at or completely skipped over and the same with overy gorey scenes. so instead of saying you slam you chain axe into the mans gut and...end it there if it ends in a shower of gore and then hint in the next scene eg: returning to his comrades with his now red drenched armor/clothes)

Applications:
Name:
Gender: (keep in mind all space marines are male)
Race:(human/heretic or space marine only two races)
Alignment:(chaos god you want to align to, keep in mind you start undivided and your actions will determine which god reaches out to you)
Motivation:(what drives your guy to do what he does, keep in mind if you just mindlessly slaughter everything i or another player will probably start pming you about killing your char so try to keep mass genocide to a reasonable level)
background: (break away from a traitor legion? corrupted space marine? or maybe just lost in the warp)

Warband:(either you can create one but one man war-bands are hard to work as im not going to freely give out npcs so if you can, try to join other players warbands)

Warband name:
Warband Allighnment:(god who the warband most identifies with)
Warband war-master/patriarch:(leader of you warband what ever title he may hold)
Rank in the warband:(your rank, work with the leader to figure that out)
warband motivation:(does the warband solely follow the whims of the war-master/patriarch, follow a council for the good of the war bad, blindly follow the chaos gods "signs")
Warband colours:(are you painted in the color of rainbows or the skins of enemies)
warband standerd/emblem:

Experimental Army

Name: Russle
Age: 18
Power: Chemical-R (rebirth) Russle can use his blood to help regenerate wounds while not a freakishly fast pace it can heal bullet holes in under a minute and fix the wounds in five, regrow lost limbs (painfully can take up to 3 hours depending on the limb), help fight against poisons and unfortunately other medications including anesthesia. while not tested he has never suffered a brain injury and has not verified if he will continue to heal and if he does will he have any adverse effects like memory loss.

Appearance:

Bio: while working in a bar at a criminal establishment Russle found himself at the other end of a gun, looking down the barrel he knew it was over until the owner of the bar came out with a shotgun and killed the other gunner. Russle being a witness was used as patsey and buried deep in the criminal system so deep that he ended up at a special program

Experimental Army

With the sound of a buzzer the Bio-med pod starts to drain of water and out falls an average looking male with black hair gasping for air and coughing up large amounts of tank water. "son of a bi~cough~ch at least give me an air tu~cough~be next time" getting up from the ground wiping his mouth as he looks around the room he spots the standard issue im a test subject uniform and dons it i need to get something to drink to get rid of four day tube water i wonder if the kitchen has anything good.

Experimental Army

Name: Russle
Age: 18
Power: Chemical-R (rebirth) Russle can use his blood to help regenerate wounds while not a freakishly fast pace it can heal bullet holes in under a minute and fix the wounds in five, regrow lost limbs (painfully can take up to 3 hours depending on the limb), help fight against poisons and unfortunately other medications including anesthesia. while not tested he has never suffered a brain injury and has not verified if he will continue to heal and if he does will he have any adverse effects like memory loss.

Appearance:

Bio: while working in a bar at a criminal establishment Russle found himself at the other end of a gun, looking down the barrel he knew it was over until the owner of the bar came out with a shotgun and killed the other gunner. Russle being a witness was used as patsey and buried deep in the criminal system so deep that he ended up at a special program

Life in Space

Appearance

Name: sheeleo ironhide
Gender:male
Age:146
Race: The scaled :turtle clan

Race Description:

the scaled what the other races of the galaxy call the myriad of different races of reptilian folk from the planet Ibvor IV but in reality it is just the biggest clan.
on Ibvor IV or as the locals know it as bephestos are a collection of clans and each clan has a certain type of reptile in it
The shelled: any reptile born with a shell fall under here
The Fanged: any venomous reptile or fanged reptile
The scaled: any reptile that does not fall under the specialized clans are welcome in the scaled
The hidden: any reptile with a natural camouflage fall under here
The fallen: reptiles that lose their morality and turn back into basic animals very few regain their minds and even then they are not the same they used to be

Job: healer
Abilities: Bunker: retreating back into his shell
natural armor: while the shell might not stop a nuke or a missile it can help prevent damage against small arms fire and reduce
the damage of explosions onto himself
internal backpack: a secret backpack in his shell where he can stash goods (obviously with limitations)
Skills: skilled surgeon and doctor, skilled swimming, skilled survivalist
Backstory: wondering around from space station to space station after leaving ibor IV he found himself on a medical station where he spent the better half of 100 years studying and then treating patients of all races, on his 100th birthday he decided to say farewell and continue traveling but this time as a traveling doctor for there are far to few in the cold of space
Personality hearty always willing to help any and all members of society
Other: wooden staff from his home world gifted by his clans elder before venturing out into space
medical supplies carried in his shell aswell as a medical bag slung across him

HI steve here

im steven not new to the trpg scene

i have played alot of systems D&D being the main one followed closely by warhammer 40k

i prefer roleplay over rollplay