Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-24821739-20140419184106/@comment-24821739-20140502060108

Name: Ragnar Wolftamer

Chapter: Space Wolves

Age: 300 Terran years

Traits: Gregarious, Cautious, Loyal

Highly loyal to a fault, when not in combat is raucous and cheerful. When combat is joined he is cold, calculating, and demands perfection.

Works best alongside his own chapter, but has a knack for making friends in other chapters. Hence the length of his Deathwatch appointment has been extended multiple times.

Languages: High Gothic, Low Gothic

Wargear: Scout armor, Cameleoline cloak, Custom Bolt pistol (scope, silencer) ,  <span style="font-size:13pt;font-family:Times;color:rgb(26,23,24);">ULTRA” PATTERN MK. IX SNIPER RIFLE, Combat knife.

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<p class="MsoNormal" style="color:rgb(0,0,0);font-family:'HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:15.555556297302246px;line-height:23.33333396911621px;"><span style="font-size:14pt;color:rgb(44,44,44);">History: Ragnar started his life as a Space Wolf in the standard way, but his ascension was quick even for the Sons of Russ. His first merit was his defeat of a Blackmane wolf near the crest of a mountain near The Fang during his Blooding. The man brought back the wolfs body as well as a small pup that was her child. The Priests saw this as a sign from the Allfather and allowed the man to keep his new “pet” and raise it. They also named him Wolftamer for the care and delicate touch he showed the great beast. The two trained and learned the art of war together, never being far from each others side. A sight that brought great respect as well as a bit of annoyance from his leaders. Ragnar’s spirit and determination quickly allowed him to rise through the ranks with his wolf Kaila by his side. He achieved the Iron Skull Honour on a Battlefield fighting against heretics in which his commanding officer succumbed to his injuries only to be dragged back to base camp by Rangar himself. He was then given command of his own squad and promoted to rank of Sergeant. All seemed to be going according to plan until his squad along with many others were part of a small expeditionary force sent to the Jericho Reach. He fought alongside his brothers against all manor of xenos filth and met with many distinctions. The fateful day he fought against the tyrannid was the last day he ran with his own pack. His squad was cut off and surrounded by the xenos threat and fought with a ferocity that would make Russ himself glow with pride, but alas the harder they fought to rejoin their brothers the more of them fell to xenos attacks. Ragnar found himself alone on the tenth day cut off form his chapter and all seemed to be lost. His heavy bolter had finally run out of ammo and the barrel still glowed red hot from the heat when Ragnar pulled the chainsword from the still gripped hand of his last comrade. He took four more down before a chitin plate got caught in the gears and the chain stopped spinning. The last sound Ragnar heard was his own roar as a Genestealer’s talon ripped Through his power Armor to the soft flesh underneath. When his eyes opened next he was aboard a thunderhawk looking into the eyes of what could only be an Ultramarine apothecary. Yet the armor was the wrong color, except for the single shoulder pauldron bearing that damned U shape. He broke away from the marine despite the searing pain lancing from his right shoulder to look out the window of the Thunderhawk. Just in time to see the planet being bombarded from orbit, Ragnar’s heart sank as he almost felt the deaths of his brothers as their lights were snuffed out in the holy fire of Exterminatus. Ragnar volunteered to take the Apocryphon Oath as a way to avenge his brothers and destroy the tyrannid. Kaila was shipped to him less then one month later, for her howls became unbearable even for the most patient of wolf priests.

Kaila is a Blackmane wolf of terrible size, she hulks to the shoulder of Ragnar. An Implacable and stalwart guard and companion of the space marine she is never found far from Ragnars side and whines when she is told to stay. Should she find herself away from his side for more then a standard week she begins to be aggressive towards others. She snaps and growls at all who come close, but knowing her place she has yet to maul anyone. She follows all of Ragnars orders as quickly and perfectly as she can, some Priests even claim that she has the mind of a battle brother with how perfectly she follows commands. When not in battle she is playful and rambunctious with her master and if she takes to a battle brothers scent she has been known to play with others as well.

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