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supply drop for Li! ^_^

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But how much freedom and comfort should a man have to sacrifice for his personal protection? That is the question!


freedom, mebbeh, but shawwy still has comfort, seeing as he's in a warm and soft place xD
"Men of the White Hand, apprehend these intruders!"

"So much for diplomacy!"

Rithrynn thought to herself as she watched Sathrielle as the battlemage attempted to dispel the barrier around Liaena's group, whilst the rest of the White Hand mercenaries seemed to be yet unsure whether to assist her or stand back.

What was certain however was that things would turn bad pretty soon if she did not intervene!

Scanning around the storage area, she could begin to see the rest of her sisters as they too had taken up position around in the room, out of sight from the White Hand. By now, the six Sentinels had reduce the amount of mercenaries by ten, alongside some missing storage workers. Their current number, while still formidable, was nonetheless a lot more manageable than it had previously been!

Nodding to Lithriell, as well as another one of her sisters across the room, Rithrynn began to aim with her bow. Sathrielle was being blocked by Kathlin's shield from her current angle, but the room was noentheless ripe with other targets!

As one of the chevaliers raised his musket to aim it at Liaena's group as the barrier around them weakened, a feathered arrow would suddenly fly out of the shadow and hit him right through the knee. The man would cry out in pain, drop his weapon and grabbing his foot as he succumbed to the ground. The storage worker who had been standing next to him let out a terrified scream at the sight, before turning to run away in panic, leaving the battle before it had even started!

Two more arrows flew out from the darkness, one hitting a battle mage in the arm, causing him to drop his staff; the other flying into the leg of another chevalier who slumped down into the ground!

"Dammit Li, I'm going to need you to do something here, otherwise you'll soon see headshots and decapitations!"

Rithrynn reached down to her belt, to pick up a feathered satchel made out of moonbeast leather, containing her own relative meager collection of potions. Compared to Liaena's small but also posthumous pocket laboratory, it was nothing. In fact, she did not even remember the last time she restocked it, let alone what potions she actually had in it. However, the Night Elf felt certain that the crazed alchemist within Liaena would be able to find some use for it!

"Liaena, catch!" Sounded Rithrynn's voice as the Night Elf suddenly tossed her own potion satchel down to Liaena, before retreating back behind the railing as a musket shot tore through the wooden railing and sent splinters flying in every direction!
@Rithy All them fund went to dah DAEMON HAMMAH! nah. We're in a ship preparing to land on a planet.


xD

is the ship part of some of the classic ship templates used by the imperium, like an inquisitorial black ship or a requisitioned navy or merchant ship?
i think there's a picture on the net for pretty much every imperial ship in existence, which might be nice for reference ^^
alz good ^^

i do wonder tho, if you have an idea how you'll start off the RP. will be be like, in space or on some planet of some sorts?

since you're the inquisitor, i'm also guessing you have a ship of sorts, unless the inquisition has had some budget cuts or you spent all our funds on that daemon hammer :P


awww, the affection that man can possess for soulless automatons ^^

what comic was that from?
Name: Adrianne Valenthin
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Class: Sanctioned Psyker

Psyker Power
Divination & Telekinesis are her main fields of psychic talent, but she also possesses two other abilities such as Smite and Storm of Lightning, as well as a rudimentary form of mental communication. Does not possess any noteworthy healing abilities, and she is just as likely to send someone to the warp as she is to heal a minor scratch.

Appearance:
5.8ft tall, pale skin and snow white hair. Sturdy and heavy frame, but still retains her feminine figure despite adhering to a strict physical training regime.

The base of her outfit consist of a simple yet elastic skin tight jumpsuit in dark brown color that is capable of withstanding the vacuum of space as well as provide a decent protection against the elements, though offers little protection versus physical threats. Overlayed on top is a series of armaplas plates that form a chestguard, cuisses, knee-high boots, shoulderpads and gloves stretching back and up to her elbows where they form into a sharp point. They offer good locational protection, especially from the front, but leave her jumpsuit exposed in other places, particularly from her lower back and down to the back of her knees where her boots cover both sides of her ankles. The plates are polished to a light gray color, and almost look like silver. The surface is covered with a series of intricate design and artwork in typical imperial fashion, featuring numerous flutes and ridges across the plates, as well as a couple skull imprints. Above her armor she wears a satin blue silk cloak that hangs down from the back of her left shoulder, as well as a silk loincloth hanging from the front of her belt of similar color. Thrown sideways around her torso is a series of books and scrolls attached by chain.

Running up along the spine of her chestguard is a refractor field generator built into the plate itself, taking form of a small generator emitting a series of horizontal, blue lights up along the back of the chestplate, and shaped much like a human skeletal spine. When activated, a faint, blue and almost invisible barrier appears around her figure.

Her helmet is made out of the same material as that of her armor, and it takes the form of a gothic plated helmet, with a narrow but wide blue glass visor and a longer neck guard extending out behind her helmet. Two plastic tubes are attached to a rebreather device at the bottom mouth piece of her helmet, that stretch out on each side of her neck and down into a small, highly pressurized air tank built into the back of her chestguard.

Her boots are magnetic, and her entire suit when worn enables her to survive in space, and also provides immunity to most chemical and biological attacks. She carries enough oxygen to last for almost an hour.

Equipment:

Main Weapon: Her primary weapon is a two handed power-weapon in the form of an oversized saber with a sleek blade and an extended handle which doubles as a psyker staff, and adorned with sigils, trinkets, technological gadgets and inscriptions. She often uses her weapon in conjunction with her telekinetic powers to amplify its destructive potential.

Sidearm: Slug pistol. Heavy caliber, but only has a magazine size of max seven rounds. Carries two additional Magazines.

Ceremonial Dagger. In essence, just a normal albeit flashy dagger with an adorned handle. Typically only carried for show, but is sharp enough to slice through unprotected skin with ease, and small enough to be concealed without much problem.

Refractor Field. Description under Appearance.

Servo-Skull: Mostly used to store events, data, recordings and scrolls.

Notable Deeds, Traits and Events
Savior – Saved an influential nobleman by foreseeing his assassination, tossing him out of the way of the sniper’s bullet with her telekinetic powers and into a big wedding cake instead.
Guide – Saved a band of arbiters from the underworld of a hive world during an uprising by using her powers of divination to avoid the roaming mobs and gangs and reached safety without incident. Not a single shot was fired during their escape.
Hates Surprises – Accidentally electrocuted and sent three of the arbiters she had saved above to the infirmary when they tried to surprise her with a party later. Being so used to foresee danger before it happens, she is prone to freaking out over minor surprises that eludes her farsight.
Fireteam – During an Ork incursion, she helped a fireteam of six guardsmen hold off a much larger band of orks after their sergeant was injured through using her powers of divination to guide their fire, turning what had been originally green recruits into seemingly crack shots. Any Ork that left its cover was immediately put down from long range, and when they mounted a frenzied charge together, they didn’t make it more than halfway across the field to the trenches before they were wiped out by precision fire.
@The Emperors Blade

i'll admit i put a lot of what might have fit under appearance under the equipment tab instead, which is why there was so little written on appearance xD

i can change that up tho!
hey, i got a CS up, lemme know what you think about it, it is my first time writing a WH40K character tho ^^



i'm not quite sure how exactly she came to meet the inquisitor though. seeing as you probably know his journeys better than I do, perhaps you could have some suggestions :D
@Rithy The newest of the old is basically what it is. I suppose most powerful would be a better way to say it.


i am thinking with my character that I might go with the concept of a morally impaired psyker that is sometimes struggling to differentiate between what's real or not, if that's okay :P
@Rithy Guardsman vs Sister of battle. Sisters of battle are well trained women who wear power armor and fire modified versions of a astartes bolter as well as Melta weapons. Storm Troopers are highly trained veterans who typically wear carapace armor and typically carry the best of the weaponry available to the Imperial Guard. Lots of people argue they are about equal. A space marine is a genetically altered human who is incredibly strong, has a inhuman endurance, carries power weapons that other humans would have trouble handling, they wear astartes power armor which is incredibly durable and makes them more powerful than either a Adeptus Sororitas (Sister of Battle) Or a stormtrooper. GREY KNIGHTS are power astartes who take their geneseed (Genetic alterations) straight from the emperor of mankind. They are powerful psykers all and make use of some of the most powerful psychic, and newest technology available. They are generally considered over powered.

That being said. I am not allowing players or even myself to play Astartes (Space Marines) or Grey Knights.


i thought the imperium was in a state of technological decay. how can the grey knights then find 'the newest technology available'? xD
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