Post by adeptus on Jul 5, 2010 18:06:01 GMT -5
Name: Sergeant Torias Telion
Nicknames: Torias
Age: 342
Gender: Male
Hometown/Country: The Imperium
Personality/Attitude: Surly and borderline psychotic.
Likes: Bolters, chainswords, long walks on the beach.
Dislikes: Foul Xenos, Heretics, Mutants, Airplane food.
Appearance/Picture:
Relatives/Family: None, save for his battle brothers.
Occupation: Space Marine
Background/History: Taken as a child and genetically modified to become one of the Emperors chosen warriors, a SPESS MEHREEN, Torias has landed once more on Holy Terra to purge the Heretics and Xenos that infest her hallowed soil.
Canon or Custom? Custom to the hilt!
Timezone: GMT
Sample RP: Torias uttered the Litany of Protection softly as his drop pod screamed through the atmosphere, Moments ago the Ultramarine Battlebarge had shattered in two, blasting Thunderhawk, debris and Marines alike into space, Torias was lucky, his Thunderhawk was able to make a controlled entry into the atmosphere of Terra and release it's drop pods before it to exploded into a torrent of shrapnel and fire.
They had been taken by surprise shortly after exiting the warp, their sensors blinded by the chaotic energies that still ebbed and flowed over their ship, they were not able to mount a defence against the primitive yet effective missiles that exploded violently against the hull of the battlebarge.
The Ordo Malleous had heard of troubling news from Terra, or as a yet unheard of group of Heretics had taken to calling it, Earth, Torias was one of hundreds of Space Marines sent to quell this unforeseen threat, how many of his brothers had survived the attack was not known to him.
Forcing these troubling events from his mind and gripping his bolter with pious fervor he readied himself for the coming battles, crashing into the drop zone with a ear shattering crunch his drop pod made groundfall, charging out into the glare of the sun he shouted his battle cry
"FOR THE EMPRAH!"
Nicknames: Torias
Age: 342
Gender: Male
Hometown/Country: The Imperium
Personality/Attitude: Surly and borderline psychotic.
Likes: Bolters, chainswords, long walks on the beach.
Dislikes: Foul Xenos, Heretics, Mutants, Airplane food.
Appearance/Picture:
Relatives/Family: None, save for his battle brothers.
Occupation: Space Marine
Background/History: Taken as a child and genetically modified to become one of the Emperors chosen warriors, a SPESS MEHREEN, Torias has landed once more on Holy Terra to purge the Heretics and Xenos that infest her hallowed soil.
Canon or Custom? Custom to the hilt!
Timezone: GMT
Sample RP: Torias uttered the Litany of Protection softly as his drop pod screamed through the atmosphere, Moments ago the Ultramarine Battlebarge had shattered in two, blasting Thunderhawk, debris and Marines alike into space, Torias was lucky, his Thunderhawk was able to make a controlled entry into the atmosphere of Terra and release it's drop pods before it to exploded into a torrent of shrapnel and fire.
They had been taken by surprise shortly after exiting the warp, their sensors blinded by the chaotic energies that still ebbed and flowed over their ship, they were not able to mount a defence against the primitive yet effective missiles that exploded violently against the hull of the battlebarge.
The Ordo Malleous had heard of troubling news from Terra, or as a yet unheard of group of Heretics had taken to calling it, Earth, Torias was one of hundreds of Space Marines sent to quell this unforeseen threat, how many of his brothers had survived the attack was not known to him.
Forcing these troubling events from his mind and gripping his bolter with pious fervor he readied himself for the coming battles, crashing into the drop zone with a ear shattering crunch his drop pod made groundfall, charging out into the glare of the sun he shouted his battle cry
"FOR THE EMPRAH!"