Kadmius Kronus
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Name: Kadmius Kronus
Alias: The Wall
Species: Post Human (Primaris Astartes)
Age: 506
Homeworld: Fleet Born
Gender: Male
Height: 9'0"
Weight: 703lbs
Eyes: Red
Hair: None
Skin: Ebon
Psyker Grade: N/A
Occupation:
Astartes (Salamander)
Ranks and Titles:
Battle Brother (Deathwatch Kill-Team Rimefire)
Deathwatch Devastator Marine
Skills and Abilities:
Heavy Weapons
Demolitions
Mechanicus/Salamander weapon/armor smithing
Primaris Astartes Organs
Fire-Sight
Appearance:
Tall, broad shouldered, and steady. His movements tend to look extremely deliberate despite his still very much super-human reflexes. He takes up a lot of space even by Primaris standards and this affects his demeanor out of concern for his unaltered fellow citizens of the Imperium. His features are exactly what you would expect of a Salamander: ebon skin as dark as the void, shaved head, slightly glowing crimson eyes, and a shining white friendly smile more often than not. When out of his armor one might occasionally spot the ever growing fire-scarred brands on his body commemorating the many battles he's fought over a half-millennium of service to the Imperium.
Merits and Flaws (Required: 2 Flaws Minimum) :
Merit - Enduring: Kadmius is a tough bastard, strong and inured to pain by his adherence to the ideals of the Promethean Cult and the influence of his gene-seed. Planting his feet and standing strong against the oncoming assaults of the Emperor's foes has earned him the deed name "The Wall".
Flaw - Reflexes: Like all Salamanders, Kadmius has slightly slower reflexes than other Astartes gene-seeds.
Flaw - Stubborn: Another lovely Salamander trait is an resistance to changing course once a decision has been made, meaning he will stand his ground even when he ought to fall back and regroup, alter course, or otherwise refine a settled plan.
Biography:
Like many other Astartes separated from their Legion's home world by the Great Rift, Kadmius was born to the serfs serving on a Chapter vessel. It was his great fortune to be born on a Salamander vessel, of all possible Chapters. His size and strength, his relative intelligence, all made him a prime candidate for recruitment and he wanted nothing more than to join the great beings that provided him with such a good life. He entered into apprenticeship just after his sixth birthday, being taught the secrets of the forge and tested in all the ways that matter to the Salamanders. Being separated from home, many things had to be modified or reimagined but ultimately the young boy grew into a post-human man. A warrior. An angel of war in the service to the Emperor of Mankind. A devout adherent to the Promethean Cult and a capable journeyman of the forge.
Without a world to spend their time dwelling on the Salamanders of the Imperium Nihilus turned to hunting down the threats to Imperium citizens, traveling from world to world to fend off threats both familiar and strange. Through the next century and some change Kadmius proved himself a powerful, immovable foe for those threats. Anchoring battle lines, burning the xenos and traitors alike, and resolutely defending civilians. When he was tapped to fulfill the request for seconding from the Deathwatch he was only too happy to step into the black armor. Another century of service followed, a refinement of weapons and assets, and battle honors that earned him his deed name. Then he met the man that would become his best friend, a Space Wolf that was fast moving and far ranging where Kadmius was stout and immovable. Under the auspices of the Deathwatch the two were able to bond and become the core of a new Kill-Team that would be named after the fire and ice themes of their respective Legions, Rimefire.
Now the xenos (and the occasional unlucky traitor, demon, or extra-galactic bug) have the burning cold, wrapped in black armor, to fear.
Equipment:
Infernus Heavy Bolter
Conflagration Infernus Pistol
Artificer Mark X Gravis Power Armor
Alias: The Wall
Species: Post Human (Primaris Astartes)
Age: 506
Homeworld: Fleet Born
Gender: Male
Height: 9'0"
Weight: 703lbs
Eyes: Red
Hair: None
Skin: Ebon
Psyker Grade: N/A
Occupation:
Astartes (Salamander)
Ranks and Titles:
Battle Brother (Deathwatch Kill-Team Rimefire)
Deathwatch Devastator Marine
Skills and Abilities:
Heavy Weapons
Demolitions
Mechanicus/Salamander weapon/armor smithing
Primaris Astartes Organs
Fire-Sight
Appearance:
Tall, broad shouldered, and steady. His movements tend to look extremely deliberate despite his still very much super-human reflexes. He takes up a lot of space even by Primaris standards and this affects his demeanor out of concern for his unaltered fellow citizens of the Imperium. His features are exactly what you would expect of a Salamander: ebon skin as dark as the void, shaved head, slightly glowing crimson eyes, and a shining white friendly smile more often than not. When out of his armor one might occasionally spot the ever growing fire-scarred brands on his body commemorating the many battles he's fought over a half-millennium of service to the Imperium.
Merits and Flaws (Required: 2 Flaws Minimum) :
Merit - Enduring: Kadmius is a tough bastard, strong and inured to pain by his adherence to the ideals of the Promethean Cult and the influence of his gene-seed. Planting his feet and standing strong against the oncoming assaults of the Emperor's foes has earned him the deed name "The Wall".
Flaw - Reflexes: Like all Salamanders, Kadmius has slightly slower reflexes than other Astartes gene-seeds.
Flaw - Stubborn: Another lovely Salamander trait is an resistance to changing course once a decision has been made, meaning he will stand his ground even when he ought to fall back and regroup, alter course, or otherwise refine a settled plan.
Biography:
Like many other Astartes separated from their Legion's home world by the Great Rift, Kadmius was born to the serfs serving on a Chapter vessel. It was his great fortune to be born on a Salamander vessel, of all possible Chapters. His size and strength, his relative intelligence, all made him a prime candidate for recruitment and he wanted nothing more than to join the great beings that provided him with such a good life. He entered into apprenticeship just after his sixth birthday, being taught the secrets of the forge and tested in all the ways that matter to the Salamanders. Being separated from home, many things had to be modified or reimagined but ultimately the young boy grew into a post-human man. A warrior. An angel of war in the service to the Emperor of Mankind. A devout adherent to the Promethean Cult and a capable journeyman of the forge.
Without a world to spend their time dwelling on the Salamanders of the Imperium Nihilus turned to hunting down the threats to Imperium citizens, traveling from world to world to fend off threats both familiar and strange. Through the next century and some change Kadmius proved himself a powerful, immovable foe for those threats. Anchoring battle lines, burning the xenos and traitors alike, and resolutely defending civilians. When he was tapped to fulfill the request for seconding from the Deathwatch he was only too happy to step into the black armor. Another century of service followed, a refinement of weapons and assets, and battle honors that earned him his deed name. Then he met the man that would become his best friend, a Space Wolf that was fast moving and far ranging where Kadmius was stout and immovable. Under the auspices of the Deathwatch the two were able to bond and become the core of a new Kill-Team that would be named after the fire and ice themes of their respective Legions, Rimefire.
Now the xenos (and the occasional unlucky traitor, demon, or extra-galactic bug) have the burning cold, wrapped in black armor, to fear.
Equipment:
Infernus Heavy Bolter
Conflagration Infernus Pistol
Artificer Mark X Gravis Power Armor