Andreyich

PSST! HEY KIDS! YA WANNA SUMDAT FINGALICKIN' GUUUUUUD CHUUNIBYOU RPIN'? (Not actually happening DX )

This is like how Negan would make an RP interest thread.

Treasure Hunters - A Warhammer Fantasy Adventure

@Jbcool
I get you dude. I also feel like this is one of many last goodbyes to WHFB so I will not give up on it.

Treasure Hunters - A Warhammer Fantasy Adventure

I'll try for this evening.

It's A Wonderful Life! An Imperial Guard (40K) RP [Reboot/Continuation] [MATURE]

John followed the rest of the squad, confused as to where all the bloodshed was. The frenzon was now within his whole body, every muscle, nerve and neuron was dead set on well... making the enemy dead. He was ready to use his bare hands to leave the enemies as a red puddle, although if not given the chance his heavy stubber would do.

The realization that they were not being immediately deployed to the warzone was not welcome at all to the ex-Frateris. First off, it meant he had less of the war-juice he injected in himself for later, and secondly it meant that he had a great desire for violence of which there was not a great many choices to sate at the moment. All the words said echoed, the man unable to comprehend what was said beyond them being given a few vague choices. He stared down at his hands, shaking once again. This time it wasn't because of all the recoil compensation he was used to, now it was because they wanted a throat to lunge for. He stuck one in his pocket and zipped it up tightly drawing a little blood; he did not mind, so long as he did not end up breaking some officer's neck. His other hand was busy holding his heavy stubber which he did not have to worry about due to his reverence for the weapon. He did not know it, but all of his skin was crimson.The fury was rising, the need to kill, to end inferior lives for his glory. The restraint was too much to bear, it was like being unable to pull out a grand spike through the heart. John began to mutter to himself, then he let out a little insane bloodthirsty giggle. "They're all going to die. All the blood and carnage of the enemies of man, oh it's going to be grand. I'm so excited." he said to himself, albeit very loudly. He slowly transitioned the giggles into a low growl, biting at the air within his mask. Later, he would be glad he had it on and did not go to for someone's throat.

There was a short reprieve from the effects of the drug, a feeling like instantly coming out from the bottom of a body of water. There was a short pain in his head and just a few moments of clarity, yet still tinged by the insatiable blood-lust. "Let's just go and fight, right to the task. Nearest warzone, that way we can exterminate the enemy faster." he said, half oblivious to all that was being said. He rolled down his sleeves and pulled up his collar to hide the red skin, feeling that the effect was about to come back. Yes, there it was, like a million hooks pulling at every bit of the body but... in a good way, however that can be. He let out a short yelp of both pain and delight, and then grunted, followed by a request. The presence of all these potential victims was too much. Can I be excused for a moment, Sir."

@agentmanatee@NecroKnight@Bright_Ops@Dannyrulx@Jbcool@Rultaos@mackielars

It's A Wonderful Life! An Imperial Guard (40K) RP [Reboot/Continuation] [MATURE]

Oh shit I actually forgot about this RP I'll post today.

The Gregorian - Imperium (Warhammer 50K RP, The Shape of the Nightmare to Come)

No, though I wish y'all fun :)

Treasure Hunters - A Warhammer Fantasy Adventure

Brokk merely ambled about the city as he waited for the time to go aboard. He did not have much to do; he was not interested in whores, and was not feeling particularly gluttonous at the moment. As such he subsided with a walk; good for one's health, or so he heard anyway.

When he saw the ship he groaned a little. It was definitely not the reliable Dawi Ironclad that he was hoping for. Obviously it would be one of silly umgak sailboats for lesser races like elgi and umgi that were not brave enough to wholly tame their surroundings; they still relied on wind. Still, complaining only did Lonbeards and perhaps better humoured Dawi any good he reckoned. "Mustn't grumble, that's left for the likes of me." he said, giving his beard a cautious stroke as he went on the gangplank.

He slept quite soundly for an hour or two when they finally set sail. He dreamed a dream of old-grudges settled, of his life going differently. Of her not dying.

Finally waking he smiled; he did not see the dream as mocking him, he saw it as release from painful existence. He once more cleaned his Thrund, and realising that there could be pirates loaded it. Since he had time to do it all precisely he did not bother using paper which would make it marginally less accurate. A good first shot could turn the tide of the battle. Satisfied with his quantity of powder, and his work cleaning he slung the thing over his back.

When he finally came upon the deck he chuckled hearing all the grumbling. "It's not too bad; we could have went on some urk's boat." He laughed once more as he remembered a clan of forest goblins trying to sail - in what was at best a pond, yet in truth a puddle. "At least these umgi usually have the decency to use powder on their watercraft, I'll give 'em credit for not being stupid enough to try and use bolt throwers at sea." he said with his laugh extended again.

The Longbearded Ranger sat near the mast puffing on his pipe, and offering whoever wanted one a light. "So who's ready to give these Lizards a good fight? They can hide right and nasty, some of them even change the colour of their skin to fit in with their surrounding. I've dealt with forest grobi, skaven, beastmen and wutelgi and their forest kin, but none of them had such a skill without the help of their silly magics. I reckon you best keep your horse tied somewhere if you value it pally. They'll eat it nearly soon as sees it, especially what with all the jungle to trip over. I won't say anything against armour; it's right and useful when you knows the gits are better sneaks than you but ya really should keep the pretty thing at shore."

Treasure Hunters - A Warhammer Fantasy Adventure

I'll try to post tonight, if I do not I will have to on Thursday since I'm playing at a concert tomorrow.

Unleash the Dogs of War! (Warhammer Fantasy Roleplay Reboot) [Mature/18+]

Krauss Woodmane

Username: @Andreyich

Character Name: Krauss Woodsmane

Race/Species: Dawi

Gender: Male

Age: 399

Career (if any) and Skills: Ex-Ironbreaker, and all the skills that such a thing entails.

Weapons: (all Gromril) Ironbeard's double sided az and shield with the symbol of command hanging off, brace of Drakefire Pistols.

Attire: Full Gromril Plate and chainmail, heavy fire and weather proof leather gear.

Equipment/Other Ocassionally a cinderblast bomb and/or mining charge. Will always have a piece of chuf (cheese a Dwarf keeps under a hat or helmet in case of emergency) and his own Dammaz Kron, although he has all but forgotten both.

Physical Description: Of approximately average height for a Dwarf at 3'6, he has a thick gut hiding great muscles even for one of his kin. He has a long red-white beard, and and aging ponytail of the same colour. His helmet hides very strong features and a long, pointy yet curved nose. His body is wholly covered in burns.

Mental Description/Personality: Mad at absolutely everything, he kills indiscriminately and often joyously. He would even kill one of his kin if he could find a morsel of justification.

Background/History:

Born in one of the minor settlements that Dwarfs have in the lands of the Empire, Krauss had a decent life. The hill settlement profited off of simultaneous trade with Kislevites and Ostermarkers. The settlement was far from the Goblin and Night Goblin incursion plaguing other Dwarfs. At worst they had to deal with occasional Beastmen and Forest Goblins. The settlement in total only had five Ironbreakers and five Irondrakes. While a niche spot with little glory to it unlike the Lord's Hammerers, a sense of duty hit Krauss and he instantly joined them when one of them died after being vomited on by several trolls, their bile going past the various joints and slits in his armour and dissolving the poor Dwarf from within.

Life was seemingly uneventful, the land always had plenty and apart from chopping up the odd Urk with his az there was absolute security. However, the Rangers said that various Norscan longboats had been docking near and their warriors running about to scout. While many had fallen some hard ran away and told their masters of the wealthy Dwarf settlement.

It was but months later that the Northerners came in full force. Hundreds of Marauders and dozens of Warriors, even a few chosen among them. The Warriors of the Settlement fought bravely, but could do nothing when their sorceror opened a warp portal with horrors of Tzeentch coming and one of their corrupted Dragons. They burned all in their sight, all but the Lord, Thane, Runesmith, Ironbreakers and Irondrakes dying thanks to their Gromril armour. These of them left the hold through the underground path and caved it in behind them, their life as they knew it gone forever.

After that it was for dozens of years that they all wandered the world trying to slay those who did this to them, all thirteen of them covered in warp-fire burns. One by one they fell, failing to do what they desired. When only four were left they met one night at a fire, discussing what they would do. They all recognized the futility of their hopes and split up. The Lord became a Slayer while his son became an Engineer. The Runesmith went on to another hold and successfully became their Runelord, and that left Krauss. Krauss did not fail his hold and did not see a reason to become a Slayer, but he had no purpose in life. He heard of the Dogs of war, those who fight with no purpose but coin and saw a thing perfect for him. Gathering the gear of his dead comrades, he went and joined up.

It's A Wonderful Life! An Imperial Guard (40K) RP [Reboot/Continuation] [MATURE]

@Rultaos
Hope our player paid 15 points for extra armour on the chimera.