Appearance: [hider=Face][img=http://img1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120702032946/warhammer40k/images/5/51/CatachanJungleFighters1.jpg][/hider] [hider=Armor][img=http://wh40kart.im/_images/0d3ade4e282473146a705dd48b1a87c9.jpg][/hider] Standing at a hefty 6'6, Angron dominates most others in height and not only that he is built like a brick house. His eyes are an amber color while his hair would be a light brown if he didn't shave it. Due to his life of battle, Angron is covered in scars, big and small. The most proud one would be the massive claw mark that goes down across his chest. Name: Angron Race: Human Color: Sanguine Gender: Male Age: 25 Weapon(s): [img=http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20131222205340/warhammer40k/images/b/bc/K1.png] Gorechild: This weapon has been remade several times throughout Angron's family history. Starting out as a humble axe, it is now an engine of destruction in its own right as it not only hacks and slashes through the hardest of materials but activating the teeth on the blade transforms the axe into a handheld chainsaw perfect for tearing flesh and splintering bone. [img=http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140102081712/warhammer40k/images/0/09/Bolter_Combi_Phobos_WB.jpg] Hail Fire: An extremely large pistol. Switches between semi to full automatic fire with the flip of a switch and is capable of tearing concrete apart under its powerful bullets. When a situation calls for it, he will switch to "Warpfire" rounds. Incendiary rounds that function much like thermite when they connect with a solid surface. Semblance: Rage. Causes Angron to become a demon on the battlefield. Able to heavily dent armor with his fists, dominate others in fear, and shrug off mortal wounds at the cost of sane thought. Instead of the loud and collected warrior that he usually is, Angron is replaced by reckless battle. Fairly easy to manipulate. History: A warrior from the far north, Angron doesn't have much history. Since he could hold a weapon he has been fighting. For life, for food, for respect, conflict is the center of his life and the life's of his tribesman. However they are now dead, Angron is the last of the World Eater tribe of warriors. This doesn't effect Angron as much as you would expect, they died honorably and as such are now joined with their god in the halls of Kharn, forever drinking and fighting in the Ash Pits. Angron has come south to seek new experiences and possibly new companions. Personality: The first into battle and the last to leave, Angron lives for conflict. However this doesn't rule his life. Outside of battle he is a wise, sagely warrior who can often lend his ear to those in need of one. While on the exterior he is a brutish man, he is bound by a code of honor that he lives strictly by and enforces heavily. [i]1. Do not harm innocents or noncombatants. 2. Only take the skulls of worthy kills. 3. Do not spill blood without reason. 4. Never desecrate the honor of a woman. 5. Abide by the laws of hospitality.[/i] Those that are found to break or disregard them entirely are highly disliked and are exempt from rule number 1. Extra Information: Has no ill feelings towards Faunus, in fact he finds them extremely amusing to be around. Has several human skulls as trophies, unnerving to most. Password: Red Like Roses