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"We accept all praise in the spirit in which it is given. From one of His angels, it will be received gladly." She positively beamed at the Astartes before her for his praise had raised them all up... even if the others didn't know it just yet. She'd let them know when it would be less likely...

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Every sister was clad in resplendent white armor, Iria's alone bore the gold trim of command. Their Seraphim jump packs folded closed but worn and ready. Godwyn-De'az bolters were head at the ready by every sister save the two carrying the cask and Iria, the two having theirs mag-locked to...

Iria waited on the landing pad, having marched up as the vehicle settled atop the flat stretch, with her squad arrayed behind her. Everyone in their pristine white armor with silver detailing, save Iria herself who possessed gold due to her rank, waited patiently though not in a formation...

The Sisters, throughout their song, had continued the work at hand. They sang while fighting the most terrifying creatures in the galaxy, singing and servicing their equipment at the same time was going to be a far cry from challenging their abilities to multitask. When the song was over they...

Planet Aellia Feudal World Rocky Desert and Sweeping Grass Plains The transport pattern Thunderhawk lifted off from the launch bays under the White Cathedral, flying out and up into the atmosphere's edges, making its way ultimately to the Free Trader ship that had been obtained to transport the...

"I observed first," she gave a girlish giggle and a playful wink up at the towering living Greek marble statue, letting him off the hook as much as she could bring herself to do so. She was prone to going hard at anyone who blushed but it would be lost on most Astartes. Or so she was told. "My...

"Well met, Brother Varro." She replied cheerfully, bouncing on her toes as he complimented her. "Oh, you do know how to flatter a lady, you incorrigible flirt, you. I have been blessed to serve the Emperor's glory since I was selected from the Schola Progenium to be trained at the Convent...

Her sisters were ready for the battles to come, as was their gear, but while faith was good elbow grease was the medium through which the Emperor's blessings flowed. It was with this in mind that she'd gathered her squad and set them to doing a thorough check and deep clean of their war gear...

Name: Iria de Germania Alias: Write the character's other name(s) if they have any. Species: Human Age: 29 Homeworld: Ophelia VII Gender: Female Height: 6'1" Weight: 216lbs Eyes: Brown Hair: Brown Skin: Pale olive Psyker Grade: Pick up your psyker grade. Occupation: Sister of Battle - Seraphim...