11-02-2017, 10:53 PM
Ultramarine's Chainsword (300 OM)
Requires Physical Prof.
Stabbed through by it by Brother Gaius and then banished to the Underworld, Ash decided to keep it.
![[Image: Chainsword.png]](http://www.beastsofwar.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/10/Chainsword.png)
This weapon is chainsaw first and a sword last, normally used to rip apart Orks - according to those who’ve witnessed its power - this one found itself in the hands of one Sex Deamon. Without proper training but the love for shock-and-awe tactics, Ash has developed a bond with the chainsword and gain proficiency with it. It has a 4 and a half foot blade that is lined with jagged teeth that when activate begin to rotate at dangerous speeds. She can comfortably use it with one hand or two.
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Invictus by William Ernest Henley
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul
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Requires Physical Prof.
Stabbed through by it by Brother Gaius and then banished to the Underworld, Ash decided to keep it.
This weapon is chainsaw first and a sword last, normally used to rip apart Orks - according to those who’ve witnessed its power - this one found itself in the hands of one Sex Deamon. Without proper training but the love for shock-and-awe tactics, Ash has developed a bond with the chainsword and gain proficiency with it. It has a 4 and a half foot blade that is lined with jagged teeth that when activate begin to rotate at dangerous speeds. She can comfortably use it with one hand or two.
[spoiler]
Invictus by William Ernest Henley
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul
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![[Image: tumblr_maolcpnQS61qakj1do1_500.gif]](https://78.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_maolcpnQS61qakj1do1_500.gif)
Warning: Anything that involves Ash should be rated M. Possibly higher.
Erik Vrell : Ash has a 'love' fourth dimensional shape
Erik Vrell : As in its wide and unfathomable for us mere mortals