For your consideration, a serial-rapist and torturer, even [i][b]before[/b][/i] he became a Chaos Space Marine! [hr] [color=f7941d][b]Name:[/b][/color] Crixus Angamar [color=f7941d][b]Age:[/b][/color] Pre-Founding, Earthborn [color=f7941d][b]Appearance:[/b][/color] [hider=Corrupted][center][img]http://i.imgur.com/KFZscZR.png[/img][/center][/hider] [hider=Shock Trooper][center][img]http://i.imgur.com/Q63M4GD.jpg[/img][/center][/hider] [color=f7941d][b]Marine type:[/b][/color] Possessed Raptor Champion [color=f7941d][b]Devotion:[/b][/color] Slaanesh [color=f7941d][b]Bio:[/b][/color] From a very young age people could tell there was something very wrong with the child who would one day grow to be the Night Lord Crixus. His obsessions often drove him to perform all manner of perversions, both to himself and to others, and before he'd even come of age he'd already sexually molested several of the women living in his hab-block. Sentenced to life in prison Crixus was cut off from his supply of fresh women to abuse and turned his tastes to the young, helpless men who shared his company within the rat-pits of Terra. When the First Founding occurred, and the Night Haunter came searching for recruits to join his army Crixus was among the first to volunteer. Though his cravings had been held in check by the abuse he'd piled onto his fellow convicts, the opportunity to once again practice his skills on a female's flesh was too tempting for him not to seize. AFter his transformation, as the XIIIth Legion, Crixus was sent to 'pacify' worlds in the wake of the Emperor's Crusades. Given free-reign to terrorise and victimise the populations Crixus gained a reputation for his brutal and savage attacks on any he caught breaking curfew, occasionally taking them as pets to be broken within his dungeons. After the fall of the Legion, Crixus's tastes grew all the more depraved and soon he began to hear the first whisperings in the night. Voices plied him with promises of pleasure beyond his wildest dreams, and Crixus leapt into the waiting arms of Chaos willingly. Since that time Crixus has taken every chance offered to travel the galaxy, raping and pillaging his way across the stars, always seeking the next great thrill, the next dark perversion. Often disappearing for months at a time, Crixus inevitably returns accompanied by groups of pregnant women, their minds and bodies broken, and new-born babies ready for recruitment into the Legion. [color=f7941d][b]Personality:[/b][/color] Crixus is a text-book case of a Slaaneshi devotee. His mind and personality are solely focused on pleasure, which in his case is derived from sadistically torturing the helpless, forcing them to perform inhuman acts, both to themselves and each other. He has learnt from his vast experience how to prolong the suffering of his pets for weeks, and even months, keeping them barely alive so he may savour their every exquisite agony. Utterly irredeemable, his soul now reeks of corruption, while his body shows few outward signs of his transformation to Chaos. Obviously the Dark Gods look favourably on the damage he causes with his almost-human form, although the depth of his corruption has him forever teetering on transformation into a Warp Talon. [color=f7941d][b]Personal skills:[/b][/color] Expert at interrogation and psychological manipulation (especially against females of all known species), expert jetpack pilot and close-range combatant, skilled medic and field surgeon. [color=f7941d][b]Gear:[/b][/color] [url=http://warhammer40k.wikia.com/wiki/Power_Armour#Mark_II_Crusade_Power_Armour]Mark II Crusade Power Armour[/url] (modified with upgrades over time), [url=http://warhammer40k.wikia.com/wiki/Jump_Pack#Pre-Heresy_Variants]pre-Horus Heresy Jump Pack[/url], [url=http://warhammer40k.wikia.com/wiki/Combi-weapons]Combi Melta-Bolt Pistol[/url], [url=http://warhammer40k.wikia.com/wiki/Daemon_Weapon#Slaanesh]Blissgiver blade[/url], Frag Grenades, [url=http://warhammer40k.wikia.com/wiki/EMP_Grenade]EMP Grenades[/url], Lightning Storm, assorted ammunition and 'trophies' [color=fff200][i]EMP Grenades:[/i][/color] During a skirmish with Tau forces Crixus was impressed by their use of EMP technology to cripple both his force's vehicles and his fellow Marines. Capturing a female Tau engineer, he invested almost four months torturing and twisting the woman's mind until she was more than willing to build the grenades for her new Master. While Tau engineer's fate is unknown, as Crixus seems to always have a steady supply of these weapons she may still be alive, and in his service, to this day. [color=fff200][i]Daemonic Power - Lightning Storm:[/i][/color] Early in his career Crixus was granted the use of an experimental device similar to the one used within a Storm Shield, only this version was fitted to his gauntlets enabling his to generate field of static electricity while still wielding two weapons. As his corruption grew the mechanism was replaced by the ability to generate the storm from within his own body, launching arcs of lightning towards his targets from upto several meters away. While not powerful enough to damage most armoured targets, these arcs of power were strong enough to incapacitate most unarmoured humanoids with only a few blasts.