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Karsikan the Berzerker
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Current Username/name: Slaanesh god of..... never-mind
Malkierys "Malik" Plague-River
Past names/lives: The Cat Emperor of Catkind; Grandmaster Karsikan Banrae; Karsikan the Fallen Knight
Appearance:
Cults/Clubs:The Empire of Catkind
Who are you supposed to be with?: Fel, Ryker, WMD, Jack Shade, Fluffy, Seiji
Who are you with now?: Raum Valafar, the dregs of society
Number on your barcode:
Current occupation: Resistance Figurehead/Leader
Have you been involved with the "Angel Wing" project yet?: No
Powers:
Blessed by the Grandfather: (Dreamweaving) ;
This is more of a list of the Various Blessings and curses Nurgle has placed upon his chosen
Illusion of Normaility, Nurgle has allowed Malik to disguise his true nature from the outside world, in all respects he appears as a perfectly uncorrupted Space Marine, and even the Mark of nurgle he bears at the base of his neck appears more as a Tattoo than the oozing wound it normally takes.
Beneath his skin his muscle and sinew have been replaced with blasphemous machine that defies any logic, cables and hoses have replaced blood vessels, pistons and gears his muscles, and a Foul Ichor his blood, even this is coated in a protective slime that is highly toxic. He has a host of Mechanical flies that are housed within his body and carries internal sample of Nurgle's most virulent plague to use as he sees fit.
Weakness: Necromancy
MMalik's power comes from a perverted form of life, rather than the powers of Entropy and Death. Therefore the Magic of Death negates his toxins and dissolves the flesh that hides his true face.
Personality:
To begin, Malkyeris wants to be immortal, more than that, he want's to be a God, or the closest thing he can get to that, a Daemon Prince. On top of that He's somehow deluded himself into truly believing in his own (perceived) invincibility. Character flaws aside, he's a rather good-natured individual, always laughing, smiling and oddly approachable, despite his otherwise Imposing appearance.
History: Stories of the Brothers of Darkness are as Varied as they are Plentiful, Stories about a pair of a space marine with a Two Handed Chainsword that spat venom as it howled, standing back to back with another blasting away with a Reaper Autocannon.
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Malkierys "Malik" Plague-River
Past names/lives: The Cat Emperor of Catkind; Grandmaster Karsikan Banrae; Karsikan the Fallen Knight
Appearance:
Cults/Clubs:The Empire of Catkind
Who are you supposed to be with?: Fel, Ryker, WMD, Jack Shade, Fluffy, Seiji
Who are you with now?: Raum Valafar, the dregs of society
Number on your barcode:
Current occupation: Resistance Figurehead/Leader
Have you been involved with the "Angel Wing" project yet?: No
Powers:
Blessed by the Grandfather: (Dreamweaving) ;
This is more of a list of the Various Blessings and curses Nurgle has placed upon his chosen
Illusion of Normaility, Nurgle has allowed Malik to disguise his true nature from the outside world, in all respects he appears as a perfectly uncorrupted Space Marine, and even the Mark of nurgle he bears at the base of his neck appears more as a Tattoo than the oozing wound it normally takes.
Beneath his skin his muscle and sinew have been replaced with blasphemous machine that defies any logic, cables and hoses have replaced blood vessels, pistons and gears his muscles, and a Foul Ichor his blood, even this is coated in a protective slime that is highly toxic. He has a host of Mechanical flies that are housed within his body and carries internal sample of Nurgle's most virulent plague to use as he sees fit.
Weakness: Necromancy
MMalik's power comes from a perverted form of life, rather than the powers of Entropy and Death. Therefore the Magic of Death negates his toxins and dissolves the flesh that hides his true face.
Personality:
To begin, Malkyeris wants to be immortal, more than that, he want's to be a God, or the closest thing he can get to that, a Daemon Prince. On top of that He's somehow deluded himself into truly believing in his own (perceived) invincibility. Character flaws aside, he's a rather good-natured individual, always laughing, smiling and oddly approachable, despite his otherwise Imposing appearance.
History: Stories of the Brothers of Darkness are as Varied as they are Plentiful, Stories about a pair of a space marine with a Two Handed Chainsword that spat venom as it howled, standing back to back with another blasting away with a Reaper Autocannon.
WIP