Board Thread:Warhammer 40k General Discussion/@comment-4948356-20130516175846/@comment-7232811-20130530220435

'''NOTE: Bio not quite finished yet. Will complete tommorow. '''

I am Sindri Myr, everyone's favourite Alpha Legionaire sorcerer. You all thought of me as dead after that b**tard Gabriel Angelos banished me with his hammer, but no, the Gods favoured me too highly to let such a great servant vanish into the aethyr. I am back now, slimier, sneakier, & slyer than ever before, not to mention with a whole host of new warp gifts at my disposal. Here is my tale...

About a decade after the events on Tartarus, the Chaos Gods saw fit to reincarnate this great being into a new form within the warp, which was (rather strangely, considering I ascended to daemonhood) no different to my original mortal shell, though lacking anything in the way of wargear or equipment, & unarmed apart from my potent mind, which enabled me to traverse & navigate the warp & fend off the daemons that sought to devour my soul. As my form drifted through the empyrean, I was guided by the Gods to a point in it where certain individuals were trying to create a warp rift, no doubt to to try & summon daemons & other such beasts. What they got was me, as I was sucked into the rift like a ship in a whirlpool, & was dragged into the material universe in a blaze of warpfire.

As luck would have it, (or more likely, the intervention of the Gods, praised be their names) the individuals who were opening the rift happened to be none other than a warband of Alpha Legionaires, including a few individuals who were once part of the group led by my former 'commander', Bale, who had escaped Tartarus & made it to pastures new. This warband in question was small, with under a hundred Astartes making it up, & with but a single ship making it up, the Strike Cruiser Hydra's Teeth. The incumbent Chaos Lord who led it was an individual called Sakro, who was determined to build his warband to strength again. He had been granted visions by the Gods in his sleep, that had driven him to capture a coven of human sorcerers & make them enact a ritual that would bring to him one of the God's servants, who would in turn offer him a solution to his ailing warband. What he got was me, & the very first action that he did upon 'acquiring' me was to clap me in irons & shackle me with a null collar, until he could decide what to do with me.

Eventually, I succeeded in gradually earning the trust of Sakro by offering him my sage counsil & granting him omens of events yet to happen, all of which ended up benefitting he & his warband in the long run. In return, he freed me & ordered his slaves to fashion me a new suit of power armour, (which oddly enough happened to be very similar to the armour I had worn on Tartarus) which I endowed with my warp-craft to ensure that I could harness my powers to the full, & an ornate bolt pistol & power sword. I would later exchange the latter for a suitable force weapon, but there were none available aboard his cruiser. With his  trust earned (albiet rather frostily) I earned my place in the warband.

Personal wargear: Power armour, grenades, bolt pistol, power sword (until I could retrieve my bedlam staff from where I left it behind on Tartarus). I also intend to seek out numerous chaotic artefacts to enhance my powers, & I need to acquire a suitable sorcerous tome to widen & enhance my repertoire of powers.

Powers:

Warband composition:

Command: Chaos Lord Sakro (terminator armour, right handed power sword, left handed power claw), & me (see above for details)

Eiltes: Sakro's Chosen (five terminators, armed with an assortment of power weapons & guns, one of whom is equipped with a heavy flamer)

Troops: First Squad (

Second Squad (

Several hundred cultists & innumerable slaves toiling aboard the Hydra's Teeth.

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