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Name: Captain Tyros Maxim

Race: Adeptus Astartes

Appearance: [img]http://wh40k.lexicanum.com/mediawiki/images/3/38/Black-dragon-large.jpg[/img]

Personality: As a Space Marine from the Black Dragons Chapter, Tyros maintains the dignity of his duty and purpose. To serve the Imperium, even after it's death. Despite the turmoil of the millenia, he has become more cynical yet retained his will and compassion. The truth of the Founding Chapter, the Salamanders - though their are few left - he continues doing his duty and serves the remnants of the Imperium.

Bio: Captain Tyros Maxim had been the leader of the Black Dragons Chapter onboard the Battle-Barge [i]Black Flame[/i] - once the Astronomican failed however, they were deposited into real-space; their Navigator dead yet their ship intact without the taint of Chaos.

At the start there was panic, fear and anxiety - the dreaded chill, that the Emperor had fallen and alongside it the Imperium. With no Imperium in-sight, and cut off from their other battle-brothers, the Black Dragons limped on through space. They had been lucky, already in hiding due to their mutation in their gene-seed - they had been deposited in a secret of space, full of aliens yet void of any massive Chaos incursions.

Though they had a good company of brothers, throughout the years - age, madness and xenos had whittled down their numbers, for several millenia they had drifted through space. Starting at around two-hundred brothers, they had flown through the stars aboard their Battle-Barge. Scavenging what they could from alien wreckages. Encountering weird fire-breathing flyers, whom had consumed one Imperial City to their very last people - it had been their hardest and first battle of them all. Losing at around a fifty, and yet they had managed to eradicate the deadly xeno before they could spread.

They then had visited a water-world, where several Imperial and Chaos ships had battled out several years ago. Scavenging what they could, while defending against the incursion of both Chaos, madness within their own ranks and dealing with the sea-creatures that tried to eat both of them. 

In addition to that, over a barren wasteland - the Black Dragon Chapter engaged several Eldar corsairs. They infamous xenos, attacking at the last vestiges of might - in a galaxy where their race was close to extinction. They battled over an unknown moon at that, later called the Emperor' Stand - after their battle. As while the Eldar outnumbered them, the Black Dragon Chapter utilized skill and practicality. Sacrificing half of their brothers, in order to trap the Eldar pirates upon the moon - before unleashing a Cyclonic Torpedo upon the place, annihilating the Eldar whom had camped out upon the bodies of their dead brothers.

They took place in about a hundred battles, each as glories and tough, as before their times. Each and every time, they encountered either xenos. Freshly discovered and hostile lifeform, Chaos incursion. Or Imperials corrupted or twisted beyond recognition that was only cleansed by fire. Maintaining their equipment as best they could, until barely a squad anymore - they were deposited onto the outskirts of the Gregorian Imperium and their first sight of an Imperial Stronghold.

Forces: 

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[*] Battle-Barge [i]Black Flame[/i]
[*] Three Space Marines (One Apochathery, One Tactical Marine, One Techmarine)
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Allegiance to Gregori: Servant of the Imperium' people. Ally.

Personal equipment: 

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[*] Bolter
[*] Plasma Pistol
[*] Chainsword
[*] Astartes Power Armor
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