Nemiel swings his blade, and as it arcs across, it's runes glow with holy light.
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Nemiel sheathes his bolter as his powersword begins humming quietly, almost like a prayer as Nemiel begins stalking towards the genestealer.
"If we should avoid explosions, then should we not use bolters, as do they not explode with the righteous fury of the Emperor?"
"As you wish, although I could also flood the hallway with lightning, should you choose that route instead."
Nemiel hisses and says "This structure is rife with the taint of the immaterium. There may well be the unclean aboard."
While Brother Feliks applied the work of the machine spirit to the task at hand, Nemiel took a moment to scan the ebbs and flows of the warp for the taint of the psycker, the Daemon, or the unclean.
"Let us go and bring the Emperor's light to a place that has long lacked it's touch." says Nemiel in response to the commands. He the takes up the rear position.
As the group was rocketed through the void, Nemiel took the briefest of moments to look at each member of his kill team. He nodded at what he saw, and if he was gazed upon in turn, he seemed to shine with a radiant inner light seemed to particularly appeal to the maws, as they began to reach towards him, corporeal reality reasserted itself, and then there was a chirping in the vox. For his part, Nemiel said nothing, but drew his forcesword instead. Unlike the force weapons of other chapters, the blade on Nemiel's forcesword was impossibly thin, to the point where the tip was not viewable by the normal human eye. Likewise, as he drew the blade, it shone with the same light as came from Nemiel during the trip through the void, only his blade was a candle compared to the bonfire that was Nemiel. Turning to the others, Nemiel said simply "I am the Emperor's sword."
Nemiel steps proudly onto the dais, prepared to meet the forces of the alien, the heretic, and the traitor with holy bolter fire and cleaving blade.
Beware your heretical math, brother Ulf. There are indeed five of us here already.
I stand ready to do the Emperor's Will, for I am his blade.
Nemiel is probably one of the last characters that should be leading anyone. Fellowship is his poor attribute, and he's a Dark Angel to boot, so he's all secretive and whatnot.
I have a ranged option: I can shoot people with lightning.
as there will be casualties. Some of you may die, but that is a sacrifice I am willing to make.
It appears that your math is correct Brother Aurilous. Praise be to the Emperor!
So I finished up my character and made an alt for him. I might end up changing his picture if I find a hooded paladin or fighter looking pic. |