W40K: In Service to the Imperium: Episode 3 (OOC/OPEN)

[AETEN II]

Would stormtroopers be accepted?

[Legital]

Would stormtroopers be accepted?

Yes, a single one or a weapons team.

[The Empire of Pretantia]

Redid it!

Character:
Name: Maximus "Fighting Max" Fightmaster
Age: 30
Gender: Ye- wait. Male, then.
Appearance (Image preferred): 6'5", 200Ib, not particularly pretty
Biography: Fightmaster is either lucky because he's still alive, or unlucky because he's on the wrong planet. Either way, he's stuck there unlike his comrades who are probably nailed to a wall somewhere. After the entire 3rd Vytorian Regiment was destroyed when overrun, Fightmaster's platoon was captured, possibly as sacrifices to which whatever god the captors liked more. Fortunately, Fighting Max escaped before they could do the same to him, using an overcharged plasma rifle from one of his dead buddies. Fightmaster retreated to the rendezvous, the sole survivor for all he knew.
Regiment in which served: Vytorian 3rd
Rank: corporal
Occupation: guardsman
Equipment and uniform: lasgun and flak armor
Wounds: a broken nail. Also, missing left middle finger(as if he needed that one).

[Legital]

Redid it!

Character:
Name: Maximus "Fighting Max" Fightmaster
Age: 30
Gender: Ye- wait. Male, then.
Appearance (Image preferred): 6'5", 200Ib, not particularly pretty
Biography: Fightmaster is either lucky because he's still alive, or unlucky because he's on the wrong planet. Either way, he's stuck there unlike his comrades who are probably nailed to a wall somewhere. After the entire 3rd Vytorian Regiment was destroyed when overrun, Fightmaster's platoon was captured, possibly as sacrifices to which whatever god the captors liked more. Fortunately, Fighting Max escaped before they could do the same to him, using an overcharged plasma rifle from one of his dead buddies. Fightmaster retreated to the rendezvous, the sole survivor for all he knew.
Regiment in which served: Vytorian 3rd
Rank: corporal
Occupation: guardsman
Equipment and uniform: lasgun and flak armor
Wounds: a broken nail. Also, missing left middle finger(as if he needed that one).

Accepted.

[The Empire of Pretantia]

Redid it!

Character:
Name: Maximus "Fighting Max" Fightmaster
Age: 30
Gender: Ye- wait. Male, then.
Appearance (Image preferred): 6'5", 200Ib, not particularly pretty
Biography: Fightmaster is either lucky because he's still alive, or unlucky because he's on the wrong planet. Either way, he's stuck there unlike his comrades who are probably nailed to a wall somewhere. After the entire 3rd Vytorian Regiment was destroyed when overrun, Fightmaster's platoon was captured, possibly as sacrifices to which whatever god the captors liked more. Fortunately, Fighting Max escaped before they could do the same to him, using an overcharged plasma rifle from one of his dead buddies. Fightmaster retreated to the rendezvous, the sole survivor for all he knew.
Regiment in which served: Vytorian 3rd
Rank: corporal
Occupation: guardsman
Equipment and uniform: lasgun and flak armor
Wounds: a broken nail. Also, missing left middle finger(as if he needed that one).

Accepted.

Chet's so happy right now @i.i

[AETEN II]

I'll put up an app later tonight hopefully.

[Phonencia]

Just a note to everyone here in the roleplay, if you'll TG me a description of your character or the uniform of your particular Imperial Guard Regiment, I can TRY to make an MSPaint model of it. I'll need to know what type of weapon they carry (basic lasgun, M36, Autogun, etc.) what color their fatigues are and what color their armor and helmet is.

Also... HURRY UP AND POST THE IC THREAD I WANNA KILL SOME SHIT!

[The Empire of Pretantia]

Just a note to everyone here in the roleplay, if you'll TG me a description of your character or the uniform of your particular Imperial Guard Regiment, I can TRY to make an MSPaint model of it. I'll need to know what type of weapon they carry (basic lasgun, M36, Autogun, etc.) what color their fatigues are and what color their armor and helmet is.

Also... HURRY UP AND POST THE IC THREAD I WANNA KILL SOME SHIT!

Balling.

[Volmachtia]

Just a note to everyone here in the roleplay, if you'll TG me a description of your character or the uniform of your particular Imperial Guard Regiment, I can TRY to make an MSPaint model of it. I'll need to know what type of weapon they carry (basic lasgun, M36, Autogun, etc.) what color their fatigues are and what color their armor and helmet is.

Also... HURRY UP AND POST THE IC THREAD I WANNA KILL SOME SHIT!

Balling.

Jarl balling.

[The Empire of Pretantia]

Balling.

Jarl balling.

High King Balling.

[Pragia]

Character:
Name: Thomas Steele
Age: 28
Gender: M
Appearance (Image preferred): 6'5", 250 lbs, gray eyes, blonde, scar running down left arm
Biography: Thomas was born to a family in the 3rd artillery company, and grew up wanting to be a guardsman fighting the forces of chaos. As soon as he could, he applied to the gaurd, proving himself having a good eye spotting for artillery batteries and defending artillery positions. As of late, he has been blown out of his defensive position with mild head trauma, but is ready to fight.
Regiment in which served: 3rd Prandium Artillery
Rank: Lance Corporal
Occupation: Anti-tank/fire support (artillery battery)
Equipment and uniform: Meltagun and laspistol, food and water
Wounds: Moderate Concussion
Will artillery be available?

[The Empire of Pretantia]

Character:
Name: Thomas Steele
Age: 28
Gender: M
Appearance (Image preferred): 6'5", 250 lbs, gray eyes, blonde, scar running down left arm
Biography: will do soon, tired
Regiment in which served: 3rd Prandium Artillery
Rank: Lance Corporal
Occupation: Anti-tank/fire support (artillery battery)
Equipment and uniform: Meltagun and laspistol, food and water
Wounds: Moderate Concussion

Oh snap! We got an aussie up in here! Hide the railguns!

[Kistan]

Character:
Name: Karrus Jath
Age: 23
Gender: male
Appearance (Image preferred): brownish-blond hair, blue eyes,
Biography: Karrus is a former member of the Cadian 28th assault platoon. He acted as a heavy support trooper, clearing out entrenched enemies during some small-world conflicts against an unnamed Tyranid splinter fleet. He also survived a Chaos insurrection on the way back to the nearest rally station. Afterwards, he barely made his way through the Inquisition's interrogation. He was assigned to an assault platoon due to his suspected Chaos exposure-a claim he knew was false. As a result he resents the Inquisition.
Regiment in which served: Cadian 28th
Rank: Trooper
Occupation: Heavy Weapons/Special Weapons
Equipment and uniform: Grenade Launcher, laspistol. Standard Cadian uniform, still has his helmet.
Wounds: minor bruises and lacerations

[Pragia]

Character:
Name: Thomas Steele
Age: 28
Gender: M
Appearance (Image preferred): 6'5", 250 lbs, gray eyes, blonde, scar running down left arm
Biography: will do soon, tired
Regiment in which served: 3rd Prandium Artillery
Rank: Lance Corporal
Occupation: Anti-tank/fire support (artillery battery)
Equipment and uniform: Meltagun and laspistol, food and water
Wounds: Moderate Concussion

Oh snap! We got an aussie up in here! Hide the railguns!

God damn man I'm not Austrailian!

[The Empire of Pretantia]

Oh snap! We got an aussie up in here! Hide the railguns!

God damn man I'm not Austrailian!

You like being Australia. Therefore, I dub you Aussie.

[Phonencia]

Uuuugh....Need...IC thread...*dies*

[DuThaal Craftworld]

I believe, Legital, that I've already explained why I'm posting on this account through TG. If that didn't make it clear, meh.
APP
Character:
Name: Veronica Sage
Age: 38
Gender: Female
Appearance (Image preferred):6'0 and with a lightweight build, at first glance she simply seems to be a tall pushover, someone that would easily be pushed over in a stiff breeze. Upon closer inspection, scars running across her body at seemingly random, green eyes lethally perceptive and raven hair with the appearance of being cut by a crude instrument (her combat sickle), most stay well away. Major scars include the afore mentioned Secundus nulli on her right forearm, and another running from her left temple to her right ankle. Weight is roughly 145 or so pounds.
Biography:

Born on a feral world called Thitus, she was a member of a small settlement of humans that were trying to spread the word of the emperor to the Squats and other abhumans living there. Naturally, they failed, and were overrun, axes and spears hacking at legs until each one slowly fell to the ground to be brutally murdered. Cut down to size. Stumbling, half blind, her seven year old body covered with more cuts than skin she tumbled madly through the undergrowth for almost two days. Eventually the abhumans threw their hands in the air, said something along the lines of 'let the wild Grox eat her' and went home. For the next nine years she spent her time making a small homestead out of a cave and slitting throats of any abhumans she found; following them home and killing them in their sleep. This carried on for so long she became something of a demon among the local abhuman population, called 'Frey'eetha'. Literally, 'Devil's Maiden'. Seeing as it had been nine years since any contact had been made, a void ship from Necromunda was dispatched to see if the human population had died or just been totally corrupted by a chaos power. Lo and behold, they found this ragged, wild eyed girl cutting up Squats in the middle of the night. From the report, she was killing her thirtieth, the other twenty nine already dead. They took her back to Necromunda and gave her a spot in a Hab-block, as well as an education. Until she was twenty one, that is. Then they issued an ultimatum; join the Imperial Guard, or we toss you into the Under-Hive. Confronted with this decision, she joined the 6th Necromundan heavy infantry as a rifle-woman, where she quickly gained a reputation for swearing and being almost oblivious to pain, carving Secundus nulli into her right forearm as part of a bet without blinking an eye. After serving in three campaigns, each about five years long, and being promoted to captain, they were deployed on the Forge World of Vyron. After the former Regiment head was killed in the blast, an anonymous vote promoted her to major and therefore the leader of the regiment.

Bowed, broken and despaired at the loss of her men and comrades, Veronica spent months in a depression-induced haze, her mind cloudy, her faith, always weak, non-existant. Over the course of several months of integration within her new Krieg regiment, she slowly faced facts and learnt how to 'fix' herself. Mainly by becoming a Leman Russ gunner. For a time, good was all and all was good. She'd train, ship in to another world, train some more, kill some heretics, and get back to training. That was what she saw being shipped into this hellhole as.
Just some more training.

The 24th Armored Regiment was pulled in to defend the city from the Chaos forces, Veronica distinguished herself with no less than thirty six vehicle kills on enemy vehicles, including not one, but two Land Raiders. For a while, to her at least, it just seemed like another practice session.
But nothing lasts. She and her friends were on the forefront of the offensive, braving enemy fire to clear vast swathes of land for the infantry. This is where 'reality' hit her once more. In short succession several bolter rounds had pierced the tank's armor, killing the driver, commander and radio operator in short succession. Left with little choice she bailed out with nothing but her sickle and a laspistol.
For days she stumbled among the aftermaths of the battle before returning to the capital to help reinforce the defenses. Desperate for any help they could get, the remaining guardsmen handed her a rifle and told her to shoot that way.

Regiment in which served: 24th Krieg Armored
Rank: Lt.
Occupation: Rifleman/LR gunner
Equipment and uniform: Sickle, frag, lascarbine, tanker helmet, laspistol, tanker flak jacket. The helmet is similar to WW1 tanker helmets, and the flak jacket is grey, covering her entire torso and her upper arms.
Wounds: Optional, but keep in mind Chaos forces just routed nearly every Imperial force in one battle.

[Legital]

Character:
Name: Karrus Jath
Age: 23
Gender: male
Appearance (Image preferred): brownish-blond hair, blue eyes,
Biography: Karrus is a former member of the Cadian 28th assault platoon. He acted as a heavy support trooper, clearing out entrenched enemies during some small-world conflicts against an unnamed Tyranid splinter fleet. He also survived a Chaos insurrection on the way back to the nearest rally station. Afterwards, he barely made his way through the Inquisition's interrogation. He was assigned to an assault platoon due to his suspected Chaos exposure-a claim he knew was false. As a result he resents the Inquisition.
Regiment in which served: Cadian 28th
Rank: Trooper
Occupation: Heavy Weapons/Special Weapons
Equipment and uniform: Grenade Launcher, laspistol. Standard Cadian uniform, still has his helmet.
Wounds: minor bruises and lacerations

Elaborate on your bio, as you mention Inquisition. Need more information now.

I believe, Legital, that I've already explained why I'm posting on this account through TG. If that didn't make it clear, meh.
APP
Character:
Name: Veronica Sage
Age: 38
Gender: Female
Appearance (Image preferred):6'0 and with a lightweight build, at first glance she simply seems to be a tall pushover, someone that would easily be pushed over in a stiff breeze. Upon closer inspection, scars running across her body at seemingly random, green eyes lethally perceptive and raven hair with the appearance of being cut by a crude instrument (her combat sickle), most stay well away. Major scars include the afore mentioned Secundus nulli on her right forearm, and another running from her left temple to her right ankle. Weight is roughly 145 or so pounds.
Biography:

Born on a feral world called Thitus, she was a member of a small settlement of humans that were trying to spread the word of the emperor to the Squats and other abhumans living there. Naturally, they failed, and were overrun, axes and spears hacking at legs until each one slowly fell to the ground to be brutally murdered. Cut down to size. Stumbling, half blind, her seven year old body covered with more cuts than skin she tumbled madly through the undergrowth for almost two days. Eventually the abhumans threw their hands in the air, said something along the lines of 'let the wild Grox eat her' and went home. For the next nine years she spent her time making a small homestead out of a cave and slitting throats of any abhumans she found; following them home and killing them in their sleep. This carried on for so long she became something of a demon among the local abhuman population, called 'Frey'eetha'. Literally, 'Devil's Maiden'. Seeing as it had been nine years since any contact had been made, a void ship from Necromunda was dispatched to see if the human population had died or just been totally corrupted by a chaos power. Lo and behold, they found this ragged, wild eyed girl cutting up Squats in the middle of the night. From the report, she was killing her thirtieth, the other twenty nine already dead. They took her back to Necromunda and gave her a spot in a Hab-block, as well as an education. Until she was twenty one, that is. Then they issued an ultimatum; join the Imperial Guard, or we toss you into the Under-Hive. Confronted with this decision, she joined the 6th Necromundan heavy infantry as a rifle-woman, where she quickly gained a reputation for swearing and being almost oblivious to pain, carving Secundus nulli into her right forearm as part of a bet without blinking an eye. After serving in three campaigns, each about five years long, and being promoted to captain, they were deployed on the Forge World of Vyron. After the former Regiment head was killed in the blast, an anonymous vote promoted her to major and therefore the leader of the regiment.

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Bowed, broken and despaired at the loss of her men and comrades, Veronica spent months in a depression-induced haze, her mind cloudy, her faith, always weak, non-existant. Over the course of several months of integration within her new Krieg regiment, she slowly faced facts and learnt how to 'fix' herself. Mainly by becoming a Leman Russ gunner. For a time, good was all and all was good. She'd train, ship in to another world, train some more, kill some heretics, and get back to training. That was what she saw being shipped into this hellhole as.
Just some more training.

The 24th Armored Regiment was pulled in to defend the city from the Chaos forces, Veronica distinguished herself with no less than thirty six vehicle kills on enemy vehicles, including not one, but two Land Raiders. For a while, to her at least, it just seemed like another practice session.
But nothing lasts. She and her friends were on the forefront of the offensive, braving enemy fire to clear vast swathes of land for the infantry. This is where 'reality' hit her once more. In short succession several bolter rounds had pierced the tank's armor, killing the driver, commander and radio operator in short succession. Left with little choice she bailed out with nothing but her sickle and a laspistol.
For days she stumbled among the aftermaths of the battle before returning to the capital to help reinforce the defenses. Desperate for any help they could get, the remaining guardsmen handed her a rifle and told her to shoot that way.

Regiment in which served: 24th Krieg Armored
Rank: Lt.
Occupation: Rifleman/LR gunner
Equipment and uniform: Sickle, frag, lascarbine, tanker helmet, laspistol, tanker flak jacket. The helmet is similar to WW1 tanker helmets, and the flak jacket is grey, covering her entire torso and her upper arms.
Wounds: Optional, but keep in mind Chaos forces just routed nearly every Imperial force in one battle.

Accepted.

Few more applications, and the IC shall be up. After some decent work, of course. I want the first post to be quite lengthy.

[The Empire of Pretantia]

CCCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Now I wanna do a penal legion asshole.

[Pragia]

Edited mine, artillery support to call In available?

[DuThaal Craftworld]

Am I the only one with a recurring character?

[The Empire of Pretantia]

Am I the only one with a recurring character?

Maybe, but I have a recurring planet.

[Pragia]

Am I the only one with a recurring character?

Mine is in spirit, same guy, same company, different rank

[Bone Fort]

Am I the only one with a recurring character?

I might throw a reference to mine.

[The Empire of Pretantia]

Am I the only one with a recurring character?

Mine is in spirit, same guy, same company, different rank

Also, he's back.