Caroline stood there across from the paladin Marcus, she put on her helmet and rolled her shoulders as the ship landed. She placed her heavy bolter onto the ground and rolls her wrists, she was obviously restless and struggling to hide it. She wasn't good with introductions or people, so this was going to be an interesting day for her. She looked over at the Crusader to try and distract herself for a moment, he was small, well he was actually larger than a fair amount of people. But not to Caroline. The next thing that caught her attention was his weapon, an impressive one to be sure, it was large, heavy and powerful. All admirable qualities in a weapon. Perhaps this man wasn't half bad.

Caroline would resume her fidgeting as the other sisters approached, this would be her new squad. Caroline's face would be expressionless under her helmet, she couldn't help remembering all the lost sisters she'd seen. This didn't make her sad, not at all, in fact quite the opposite. This just made Caroline mad, every moment that wasn't blowing heretics to pieces was wasted time to Caroline. She hissed quietly to herself, retrieving her weapon and following after Marcus. It would be better to get this introduction over and done with. She waited for Marcus to finish before speaking herself.

"I am Retributor Caroline Adalard."

Caroline's intro was brief, but it made her attitude very clear.