Board Thread:Warhammer 40k Roleplay/@comment-28917471-20150214113638/@comment-14745711-20150303070230

Matthias stepped forwards next, his skull probe swerving elegantly to the left to provide him with room. "Sir," he began, as his voice rasped slightly, the metal elements of his throat grinding a little as he spoke. "The machine spirits here are well prepared and ready to provide us with loyal service. I have seen to it that all servitors and lesser systems are tuned for precise action should it be required. The engines are ready for use as soon as we set out. I am somewhat concerned as to the drive's easy functionality so I will be monitoring it closely during our voyage. I do not, however, expect any trouble."

Matthias had been studying to other people in the room up to this point, hunched towards the rear. Now his hood was tilted back revealing the metallic portion of his face. Everything from the bridge of his nose down was a single elegant metal shape with a grate set in the centre through which his voice echoed. The metal portion continued up the right side of his face to the glinting bionic eye which idly scanned the various elements in the room.

With a quiet wheeze Matthias withdrew to the rear of the group, his skull probe floating back to its original position above the heads of those others in the room.