"Nothing but the best for the Emperor's daughters... Just watch out Stern you seemed to have gotten a little carried away, just make sure you don't loose anything or haven't lost anything already"

"And I suppose I'll have to find some cog boys that know the right incantations and rituals to keep the thing happy while I'm at it, Well at least It's sure to inspire and make my job a little easier, Thanks again Sister, Do look after yourself Stern, I'll consider it a personal favour to the guard"

You will have access to everything, those little balls you throw into baths to make them all bubbly, all those exotic oils and skin creams the Emperor alone knows what they are all for and something about a manicure and I'll see If I can commandeer any new masterwork bolters that come my way"

"Quite the find, May it and it's machine spirit serve me well.... I'm just going to guess it hates orks. But I can do more than just a bolter, I did the local governor a favor not too long ago. saved one of her grandkids but I called in the favour, got you 24 hours use of her private bath facilities

"How in the emperors name did you ever acquire such a gift Battle sister? And what in the emperors name can I ever get you in return! So much for letting you take your pick from the contraband locker"

The warsmith
The last loyal warsmith of the iron warriors
The tyrant of Eidelon

- Adeptus astartes chapter master/warsmith
- 40k and 30k rp/erp
- One of the few iron warriors with a sense of humor
- Despises traitors from EVERY traitor legion, though particularly the iron warriors

"Umm greetings sister Astartes.... I believe there has been some confusion, I'm only here to liaison between the guard and Astartes forces involved in this action and to inquire about a growing list or missing wargear"

A good mix of Badass and empiric devotion with just a hint of adorable added into the mix

"Don't worry sister I was never here although if I may be so bold I don't recall it being against The Emperors Creed to forsake comforts, it's refreshing to be reminded that the sisters of Battle in fact remain human, If that is all then I will take my leave, I wasn't kidding about the paperwork"

Victor shrugged and pulled a friendly smile

"I am always up for a bit of spontaneous recon but other duties call for my attention I'm afraid, everyone wants to go fight xenos and traitors but no one wants to do the paperwork, Dont worry, If my memory serves your door was locked and we rescheduled"

"Break into? I regret to inform you Sister but it seems your door is malfunctioning as it was ajar when I arrived so either a cog boy or girl was having a peek or this facility Is In need of maintenance, but I came here to liaison between the Guard and the Sisters but i see you are... predisposed"

Oh terribly sorry Sister my mistake, I thought you would have been in full battle attire praying to He on terra for protection and wisdom at this late hour, lets put the bolt gun down, no need to file for a friendly fire incident.... Speaking of the emperor I'm surprised it's not them on your pillow

Name: The great devourer, HiveMind

Age: Unknown

Purpose: devourer and reproduce
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Weapons: claws, teeth, claw, chitin
Appearance: varies
Height: varies
Faction belongs to: HiveMind(Tyranids)

Name: Seeker

Rank: Command

Age: 25

Faction: Enclave

Weapons-Equipment: Cyclic Ion Blaster, 1 guardian Drone, crimson armor

THE EMPRESS OF MANKIND.

A lewd/nsfw portrayal. MDNI.

---- MUSE ----

Names: Victor Frauka Age

Height: Tall for an unaltered human standing at around just under two meters tall (around 6.4ft)

Appearance: Victor is in peak baseline human physical condition as demanded by his station and usually very tidy and well presented in his commissariat attire

A student of the legendary and awe inspiring Ciaphas Cain and has since adopted many of his approaches to his commissariat duties as well as his own personal goal of a lifetime of rear-echelon obscurity

#WH40K
#40KRP
#SFWRP #NSFWRP