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If Jamlamin was bothered by the fact he just got hit in the face with Chiron's tail he hid it well, "If, you need me i'll be back at the house." He said and walked off "But i doubt anyone will need me for quite sometime until my gift is useful to them." He mumbled under his breath, when he made it back to the house he went to his bag and pulled a journal out of his bag, with his new ink pot and quill pin he began to write his experiences, especially last nights experiences, before he knew it he was writing away the world was lost to him and he was lost to the world, nothing could shake him out of writing. Not even if the house collapsed.
gowia said
Have to agree here...I always thought that numbers wouldn't be too high since we had a max of like 6 planets...however that is a question for Omega to reply too...


I think it depends, more on who your playing as, because the IG can field a lot of troops and machines, but due to the process of creating more space marines, they wouldn't have too much, Tyranids, a small hive fleet can have trillons, as for Tau when out of system they mostly field auxiliaries and use those, chaos rely prominently on their human followers, and corrupted Astartes are a last line of defense. sisters of battle there aren't very many but what they lack in numbers they make up for zeal, Orks are quick to reproduce, there could literally be trillions of them confined to six planets, necrons rely only on what was sleeping on their tomb worlds,
yo ink, skulls latest cs says rebellion, not republic.
Name: Lance Brewer

Age: 29

Gender:Male

Race:Human

Appearance: Lance

Personality: Lance is the strong silent type he doesn't say much but when he does people listen, he's straight to the point and isn't above saying things to peoples faces, he also doesn't show any emotion

Faction: Rebellion

Rank: Staff Sargent

Gear: M-29 Incisor sniper rifle, N7 Hurricane SMG, Personal Cloaking system, Vibroknife

Skills:Excellent long range sniper, excellent with his knife, great infiltrator/saboteur

Flaws:Awful at short-medium range engagements, unable to do frontal assaults, his lack of emotion is a mask and if someone was to get through it, it would mess him up

Bio: To Be revealed.
Other:
Jamlamin walked into town looking for things that could be used to write with, there wasn't much but he ended up haggling away a couple of gold coins for a ink well and pen, as he walked out of the store he saw the healer with two bowls of stew in hand, he approached her and fell in next to her "Hey Robyn, need some help?" He asked.
I'm interested.
I'm finished.
Name of Faction: Tar'doven Sept
Species:Tau






Background:This Sept came to be during the 41st MIL, after a lengthy battle with Imperial forces Tau forces won a Pyrrhic victory, at Ithicka. After the Imperial Government surrendered, the empire automatically switched to boosting their economy, in return many switched over to The Greater Good, and it's beliefs, after that was out of the way The Empire focused on rebuilding their forces and many people were sent from septs all over the empire to help this new fledgling government grow, it wasn't until some year later where the new formed sept would be put to the test.

What came was a Hive Fleet so massive scouts were still detecting parts of it for a week, but luckily only a small part of it splintered it off to combat Tau forces, the battling went on for 5 months and it was only won, when commander Darkstrike resorted to hit and run tactics as well as the heavy use of drones, after the battle was won Commander Darkstrike earned the moniker Mont'yr meaning bloodied in their language there they had a short time of peace and rebuilding.

But It didn't last long until a Waaagh descended upon them and things seemed desperate but with the aid of the newly formed Gue'Vesa guard regiments to act as cannonfodder, and the hit and run tactics that won them their victory against the Tyranids, that things changed and the fire caste had their victory, and things settled down, and have stayed that way.[/hider]
As soon as they made it to town Jamlamin was on the verge of collapsing, he had never used his ability to cloak someone else and it wore him out. As soon as he was in bed he was snoring softly, and a small puddle of drool was stuck in a crease of the bed. But Jalamin had always been an early riser as soon as the suns rose and cast it's rays down, Jamlamin was awake.

He had a purpose that morning and that was to train his ability, he pushed himself hard he started by just making a small object disappear, then he made the cart vanish, after the cart was himself and the cart which drained him immensely but he pulled it off, The last thing he tried was making the shadows form a solid shape that could be touched but it didn't work. Jamlamin finshed training, when the halflings were just getting up for the day ahead, exhausted Jalamin made his way back to where he was staying and waited.
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