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Kneeling before your Archon, you had hoped that your fellows would adhere to the plan you had...
Beginning Of Your Reign
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Kneeling before your Archon, you had hoped that your fellows would adhere to the plan you had spent years working out each little detail that had brought you here today. Kneeling before your Archon in the perfect position to take power...Every raid you planned, every knife you planted in the backs of those who wouldn't follow you...Ah yes, no longer will you stay his lackey. Once he is out of the way, you'll see your goal through no matter what. Even if it takes a thousand years, you plan on accomplishing the goal without fail.

Absolute years of planning, just to dispose of this one thorn in your side. So many lives wasted by his petty paranoia, and while it was short term, death of the body left terrible repercussions on the mind. Soon their mind breaking, turning them towards the Haemonculus' Blade. But it wasn't just your hatred of the way he wasted lives, it was how he flaunted his position flagrantly, hiding behind his name like a Trueborn Child!

But today is the day you end him, permanently...

"Arise, tell me what you know of yourself and the Kabal. I seek to know where your loyalties lie, my Lesser." This was one of the reasons you wanted him dead, his constant reaffirmation of your loyalty. His paranoia has done little to help him, only earning him the ire of his lessers and betters. It was also how you were able to bring so many under your banner, most of his own house hated him, so it was as simple as cutting the head off a Monkeigh to usurp him.

But should you humor him? Just so you can see the look on his face as you take away everything he holds dear...

[] I am…(Character Name)

[] Part Of The...
-[] Covenant Of The Ravenous Fang (Wych Cult - Close Combat)
-[] Kabal Of The Crimson Shrike (Scourges & Wyches - Shock & Awe)
-[] Kabal Of The Whispering Tempest (Average Kabal - Stealth)
-[] Covenant Of The Broken Chain (Reavers & Scourges - Slave Capturing)
-[] Other (IE *Name* then Skill)

[] You Are A...
-[] Warrior (Average in Build, Great in Aspirations)
-[] Wych (As Deadly As They Are Beautiful)
-[] Lhamean (A Master of Cloak & Dagger)
-[] Haemonculus (Master of Flesh Crafting)
-[] Scourge (Death is Swift on Black Wings)
-[] Incubus (Move With Fury, None Shall Live)
-[] Corsair (Mercenary with Ambition)
-[] Reavers (You Live For Speed)
-[] Hellions (One, Two, Three, Four, All The Bodies Rest On The Floor)
[] Appearance:
[] Personal Weapon (Describe What Makes It Custom):
-[] Blast Weapon
-[] Needle Weapon
-[] Splinter Weapon
-[] Bladed Weapon
-[] Agonizer Weapon
-[] Other (A Trophy from The Eldar or Some Other Xenos)
[] History:

[] Write In...
 
[X] I am Aethir Sov
[X] Part Of The...
-[X] Covenant Of The Ravenous Fang (Wyches & Scourges are always a win)

[X] You Are A...
-[X] Scourge (Death is Swift on Black Wings)

[X] Appearance: Sharp, Lithe, and deadly. Aethir has night black hair and violet eyes. Often dresses in dark purple armor, with gray highlights and a white helmet to compliment the look. A few scars are on his left cheek, given to him by a Howling Banshee in the arena. He respects them for that, and sees the Banshees as adept combat fighters.
[X] Personal Weapon (Describe What Makes It Custom):
-[X] Bladed Weapons: Taking a page from those of the Incubi Shrines, Aethir wields two blades. One is a curved dagger, made of a dark material that resonates with a dull hum. The other is a magnificent curved sword, dripping poison specially crafted by Aethir himself. This poison is harmless against skin, but once in the bloodstream it will leave the target paralyzed for hours upon hours.

[X] History: Born in the slums of a damned edge of Commorragh, Aethir is known to be a Eldar of Deceit. With a genuine love for his parents, Aethir rose from the muck as a warrior. Fighting in the arenas of Commorragh, he was a shining star. He was even considered for a prominent position in his Kabal, until that one fateful day. His parents and many of his fellow Kabalites were slaughtered, leaving him and a handful remaining. With fury, Aethir hunted down the Archon responsible and turned him into nothing more than a walking corpse. Now he serves as the enforcer of the Ravenous Fang Kabal, but his aspirations to end its pathetic ruler have come to fruition.
 
[X] I am Aethir Sov
[X] Part Of The...
-[X] Covenant Of The Ravenous Fang (Wyches & Scourges are always a win)

[X] You Are A...
-[X] Scourge (Death is Swift on Black Wings)

[X] Appearance: Sharp, Lithe, and deadly. Aethir has night black hair and violet eyes. Often dresses in dark purple armor, with gray highlights and a white helmet to compliment the look. A few scars are on his left cheek, given to him by a Howling Banshee in the arena. He respects them for that, and sees the Banshees as adept combat fighters.
[X] Personal Weapon (Describe What Makes It Custom):
-[X] Bladed Weapons: Taking a page from those of the Incubi Shrines, Aethir wields two blades. One is a curved dagger, made of a dark material that resonates with a dull hum. The other is a magnificent curved sword, dripping poison specially crafted by Aethir himself. This poison is harmless against skin, but once in the bloodstream it will leave the target paralyzed for hours upon hours.

[X] History: Born in the slums of a damned edge of Commorragh, Aethir is known to be a Eldar of Deceit. With a genuine love for his parents, Aethir rose from the muck as a warrior. Fighting in the arenas of Commorragh, he was a shining star. He was even considered for a prominent position in his Kabal, until that one fateful day. His parents and many of his fellow Kabalites were slaughtered, leaving him and a handful remaining. With fury, Aethir hunted down the Archon responsible and turned him into nothing more than a walking corpse. Now he serves as the enforcer of the Ravenous Fang Kabal, but his aspirations to end its pathetic ruler have come to fruition.
 
[X] I am Aethir Sov
[X] Part Of The...
-[X] Covenant Of The Ravenous Fang (Wyches & Scourges are always a win)

[X] You Are A...
-[X] Scourge (Death is Swift on Black Wings)

[X] Appearance: Sharp, Lithe, and deadly. Aethir has night black hair and violet eyes. Often dresses in dark purple armor, with gray highlights and a white helmet to compliment the look. A few scars are on his left cheek, given to him by a Howling Banshee in the arena. He respects them for that, and sees the Banshees as adept combat fighters.
[X] Personal Weapon (Describe What Makes It Custom):
-[X] Bladed Weapons: Taking a page from those of the Incubi Shrines, Aethir wields two blades. One is a curved dagger, made of a dark material that resonates with a dull hum. The other is a magnificent curved sword, dripping poison specially crafted by Aethir himself. This poison is harmless against skin, but once in the bloodstream it will leave the target paralyzed for hours upon hours.

[X] History: Born in the slums of a damned edge of Commorragh, Aethir is known to be a Eldar of Deceit. With a genuine love for his parents, Aethir rose from the muck as a warrior. Fighting in the arenas of Commorragh, he was a shining star. He was even considered for a prominent position in his Kabal, until that one fateful day. His parents and many of his fellow Kabalites were slaughtered, leaving him and a handful remaining. With fury, Aethir hunted down the Archon responsible and turned him into nothing more than a walking corpse. Now he serves as the enforcer of the Ravenous Fang Kabal, but his aspirations to end its pathetic ruler have come to fruition.
 
[X] I am Aethir Sov
[X] Part Of The...
-[X] Covenant Of The Ravenous Fang (Wyches & Scourges are always a win)

[X] You Are A...
-[X] Scourge (Death is Swift on Black Wings)

[X] Appearance: Sharp, Lithe, and deadly. Aethir has night black hair and violet eyes. Often dresses in dark purple armor, with gray highlights and a white helmet to compliment the look. A few scars are on his left cheek, given to him by a Howling Banshee in the arena. He respects them for that, and sees the Banshees as adept combat fighters.
[X] Personal Weapon (Describe What Makes It Custom):
-[X] Bladed Weapons: Taking a page from those of the Incubi Shrines, Aethir wields two blades. One is a curved dagger, made of a dark material that resonates with a dull hum. The other is a magnificent curved sword, dripping poison specially crafted by Aethir himself. This poison is harmless against skin, but once in the bloodstream it will leave the target paralyzed for hours upon hours.

[X] History: Born in the slums of a damned edge of Commorragh, Aethir is known to be a Eldar of Deceit. With a genuine love for his parents, Aethir rose from the muck as a warrior. Fighting in the arenas of Commorragh, he was a shining star. He was even considered for a prominent position in his Kabal, until that one fateful day. His parents and many of his fellow Kabalites were slaughtered, leaving him and a handful remaining. With fury, Aethir hunted down the Archon responsible and turned him into nothing more than a walking corpse. Now he serves as the enforcer of the Ravenous Fang Kabal, but his aspirations to end its pathetic ruler have come to fruition.
 
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[X] I am Aethir Sov
[X] Part Of The...
-[X] Covenant Of The Rampaging Raven (ship-boarders and raiders)

[X] You Are A...
-[X] Corsair (Mercenary with Ambition)
[X] Appearance: Sharp, Lithe, and deadly. Aethir has night black hair and violet eyes. Often dresses in dark purple armor, with gray highlights and a white helmet to compliment the look. A few scars are on his left cheek, given to him by a Howling Banshee in the arena. He respects them for that, and sees the Banshees as adept combat fighters.
[X] Personal Weapon (Describe What Makes It Custom):
-[X] Bladed Weapons: Taking a page from those of the Incubi Shrines, Aethir wields two blades. One is a curved dagger, made of a dark material that resonates with a dull hum. The other is a magnificent curved sword, dripping poison specially crafted by Aethir himself. This poison is harmless against skin, but once in the bloodstream it will leave the target paralyzed for hours upon hours.
 
[X] I am Aethir Sov
[X] Part Of The...
-[X] Covenant Of The Ravenous Fang (Wyches & Scourges are always a win)

[X] You Are A...
-[X] Scourge (Death is Swift on Black Wings)

[X] Appearance: Sharp, Lithe, and deadly. Aethir has night black hair and violet eyes. Often dresses in dark purple armor, with gray highlights and a white helmet to compliment the look. A few scars are on his left cheek, given to him by a Howling Banshee in the arena. He respects them for that, and sees the Banshees as adept combat fighters.
[X] Personal Weapon (Describe What Makes It Custom):
-[X] Bladed Weapons: Taking a page from those of the Incubi Shrines, Aethir wields two blades. One is a curved dagger, made of a dark material that resonates with a dull hum. The other is a magnificent curved sword, dripping poison specially crafted by Aethir himself. This poison is harmless against skin, but once in the bloodstream it will leave the target paralyzed for hours upon hours.

[X] History: Born in the slums of a damned edge of Commorragh, Aethir is known to be a Eldar of Deceit. With a genuine love for his parents, Aethir rose from the muck as a warrior. Fighting in the arenas of Commorragh, he was a shining star. He was even considered for a prominent position in his Kabal, until that one fateful day. His parents and many of his fellow Kabalites were slaughtered, leaving him and a handful remaining. With fury, Aethir hunted down the Archon responsible and turned him into nothing more than a walking corpse. Now he serves as the enforcer of the Ravenous Fang Kabal, but his aspirations to end its pathetic ruler have come to fruition.
 
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