Vortx the Smother

A Champion of Slaanesh, and Commander of the Black Sensation. This former Dark Eldar is a master of manipulating pain in his victims, employing a wide number of tools to fulfull his Sadistic needs.

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Seloc

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

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Description

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Name: Vortx
Alias and Title: Vortx the Smother, Commander of the Black Sensation, Champion of Slaanesh,
Race: Dark Eldar -
Age: 17885
Regiment: Blank Sensation, an infamous Chaotic War party that is renowned for their unusual organization and battle tactics. Although not as military powerful or as vast as the other Chaos armies. The Blank Sensation's ability to bring everlasting horror and pain into the minds into their opponents proved to be an extremely effective psychological weapon. Therefore the Black Sensation spearheads Slassault's attacks into the Imperiam.
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Home Planet: Although the original name of Vortx's home planet has been lost within the every changing tides of time, it is rumored that he was born along one of the many planets consumed by the Eye of Terror.
Build: Slim.
Personality: Reflecting both the Sadistic nature of Slaanesh and the Dark Eldar, Vortx is renowned for his near zealous pursuit of inflicting the maximum amount of pain within his raiding targets. Many reports detail the Champion's insane presume of the 'Make them beg for death' mentality, as well as the numerous tools he uses to achieve this goal.

Equipment

Vortx's Sword - A gift from his Dark God, Vortx's personal blade is an item never seen out of the Champion's black hand. Forged in Slaanesh's crystal forges and tempered with the God's personal poisons and hallucinogens that continues to coat the black metal in a slick sheen. Due to the dangerous nature of such a blade, the poisons lay dormant until the sword is fed a great deal of the user's blood.

Lash of Torment: The Lash of Torment is a daemonicly possessed weapon in the form of a writhing barbed whip which appears to have a will all of its own. Once it has ensnared the victim, the whip feeds on their pain and fear, projecting it for the enjoyment of the bearer and terror of all others around.

Dark Eldar Destructor: The Destructor is a very deadly, and popular, weapon used by Haemonculi. it resembles a long tube, with a cavity to slip one's hand into up to the elbow. The ammunition for the weapon is carried in a small container the Haemonculi wears, fed through a series of tubes. The Destructor steals the user's own blood and intermixes it with an unholy combination of chemicals, creating an incredibly corrosive organo-acidic compound when fired. This toxin can eat through armor, burn flesh, and once inside the target's system can cause, "blood vessel explosion or implosion; pharyngeal contraction; extensive haemolysis; skeletal disintegration; sclerotic corrosion; intercostal spasms; hyper-reacted thermoreceptors and chemoreceptors; Eustachian damage; retinal scarring; cardiac and respiratory atrophy and aqueous humor deprivation.

Vortx's personal Destructor's effectiveness in combat has been confirmed time and again, with reports of Slaanesh's champion able to decimate an entire squad of Space Marines with a single well-aimed volley, every man among them dying from sheer pain, or worse, leaving them alive but immobilized. Blind, hideously burned, hemorrhaging blood from every orifice, wracked in unimaginable amounts of agony, helpless and in the twisted hands of Vortx.

Dark Eldar Disintegrator: A Disintegrator is a very dangerous adaptation of a Dark Lance. It uses the same Dark Matter munitions principles as the aforementioned weapons, but the Dark Matter used is less pure, and as a result it spreads out over an area, rippling and popping as it reacts to the imperfections found in its shot. The Disintegrator has two firing modes developed to make use of these impurities, the first a short, high-velocity round similar to a Dark Lance or Blaster shot, although less powerful due to the substandard munitions. The second, commonly used on large mobs of weaker beings, builds a sizeable amount of the Dark Matter within a secondary chamber, then lobs it in an arc at its targets, allowing it to spread out and cover a rather large area before hitting the ground, with devastating results.

History

Before his time as a servant of Chaos, Vortx was the commander of a large group of Dark Eldar pirates known as the Unforgiven. The Unforgiven were one of the earliest Dark Eldar Pirating groups, appearing a meer decade after the Fall of the Eldar and birth of the Eye of Terror.

It was in this Eye where the Unforgiven fell to the service of Chaos, for the webway gates that made up the primarily use of transportation had directed the large pirate army within the Eye of Terror itself due to the interference of the Chaos God of Pleasure Slaanesh.

Rather then being exposed to the madding power of Chaos, the Pirates instead discovered a new form of pleasure from within Slaanesh's domain. It was then that the Lord of Pleasure twisted the minds of the Dark Eldar with illusions of satisfaction, power, and lust and promised Vortx and his pirates a new 'black sensation' if they declare their obedience to the Chaos god.

The Unforgiven greedily accepted Slaanesh's offer, and renamed themselves Black Sensation in his honor, trading their beautiful slim figures and sapped souls for the Pleasure the God could offer them.

Their bodies twisted, and their minds rotted over the thousands of years under Slaanesh's blessings. Their white skin became flawed with tattoos and markings, their already formidable strength increasing with the powers of Chaos, and their Sadistic nature became that of a monster.

Vortx and his Pirate army were no longer Dark Eldar, nor were they Daemon. Rather they are a monstrous hybrid of both parties.

Loyal to their God and ruthless in their bloodlust. The banner of Black Sensation soon instilled dread in both Imperiam and Alien alike.

Vortx the Smother's Story

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-02 15:57:46, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother 's chuckle range out throughout the crater where the bar once stood, and The Smother's slim figure wandered over both body and rubble with an almost disturbing grace. "My My" his twisted words cut throughout the air like a black knife. "Such death, so much pain..It's almost orgasmic." Slaanesh's Champion squealed with pleasure and lazily spun on the pin of his heel within the center of the crater.

Completing the spin, the Chaos Champion fixated his pink eyes over to both Chad and Ivan. "You two, enjoy the pleasure with me. Let the pain fill your senses!"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-02 16:46:35, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother 's twisted voice cut a ragged path through the buzz of sounds emitting from the bar. "Such pain! Such power! I can get tipsy in such an atmosphere." Slaanesh's Champion seemed to wander into the bar with a disturbing grace, his thin armor hiding little and adorned with the markings of his Dark Master. "I must play, I must share this feeling!" He exclaimed, darting his pink eyes across the bar.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-03 08:19:02, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother "Where is the pain?! Where is the pleasure?!" Vortx's voice cut a jagged wound throughout the background drone running though the bar as Slaanesh's Champion stepped though the steel doors. "This place was once a place of pain! Where has the pleasure gone?" The Smother exclaimed, clicking his metal heels along the wooden floor.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-03 08:28:05, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother allowed a brow to raise at Shadowbreath's sudden declaration, and allowed a small chuckle to slip between his white lips. "Oh?" He cooed aloud, flicking his gaze back to Cryoface's taunt.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-03 08:35:48, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother crossed his sickly arms across an armored chest, pink eyes fixated on the confrontation between the Lich and the Bouncer. A scowl had replaced the sadistic sneer that occupied his face moments ago. "I hoped for pain, I prayed for pleasure." The Chaos Champion muttered, obviously displeased with the current turn of events. "Perhaps I can find someone to cut open, oh! I Do love to see what makes theses creatures tick." The thought of inflicting pain seemed to greatly improve the Smother's mood, and he flicked his pink tinted eyes back and forth thoughout the crowd.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-03 08:44:30, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother crossed his sickly arms across an armored chest, pink eyes fixated on the confrontation between the Lich and the Bouncer. A scowl had replaced the sadistic sneer that occupied his face moments ago. "I hoped for pain, I prayed for pleasure." The Chaos Champion muttered, obviously displeased with the current turn of events. "Perhaps I can find someone to cut open, oh! I Do love to see what makes theses creatures tick." The thought of inflicting pain seemed to greatly improve the Smother's mood, and he flicked his pink tinted eyes back and forth thoughout the crowd. "Who to cut? Who's screams shall I drink?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-03 10:18:32, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother tapped his clawed fingers along the wooden table, scanning the crowd with his pink eyes. The Champion had been sitting at this spot for little more then a few minuets, silently searching for a suitable opponent to skin. "Which one would scream the loudest, would fight the hardest?" He smiled aloud, his free hand clutching around his sword's hilt.

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-02-03 10:39:11, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother "Such things disappoint me" Vortx muttered, lazily watching the confrontation between the Bouncer and the Lich. "He looks promising." The Champion moaned aloud, fixating his eyes on the walking Snowman. "I wonder if it feels pain when it drips..Ohhh I want to be the one who brings him pleasure." Licking his white lips, Vortx would get to his feet. Attempting to get a better look at Cryoface

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-02-09 13:28:09, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother s twisted voice cut a ragged wound through the buzz of sounds emitting from the bar. "Such pain! Such power! I can get tipsy in such an atmosphere." Slaanesh's Champion seemed to wander into the bar with a disturbing grace, his thin armor hiding little and adorned with the markings of his Dark Master. "I must play, I must share this feeling!" He exclaimed, darting his pink eyes across the bar.

The Sadistic Champion had arrived only to hear the painful scream of Talim Vertigo, and that sound only drove Vortx insane with ecstasy. "Yes! Yes! That sound! That wonderful sound!" Vortx literally screamed with pleasure, before dancing across tables and patrons to reach Jasper and Talim. Fixating his pink eyes on her writhing figures.

"She suffers, yes?"

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-02-09 13:37:28, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother only continued to cackle at chuckle at the woman's continued misfortune. The former Dark Eldar was loving this particular display of pain, and was quietly applauding whoever had forced a bit of sliver within the woman's stomach. "Allow me to cut it out!" The Smother exclaimed with a roar of laugher, before bringing his own stickly looking blade to bear.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-02-09 13:46:50, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother 's cackle turned into a full blown blast of laughter at the sight of the struggling woman, crawling away from from his blade. The familiar sense of power was pumping thoughout the Chaos Champion's body, and Vortx's fingers clenched tighter around the hilt of his weapon before he stepped closer to the girl's writing figure.

"Now Now" The Smother chuckled under his helmet, looming over the woman at this point. Slowly trailing the black tip of his blade upward toward's her leg. "This will hurt"

That last line was the only warning Vortx gave, before bringing back the tip of his weapon and launching it forward towards the woman's midsection.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-02-09 13:53:05, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother "EEEAHAHAH!" Vortx continued to fill the bar with his madding laughter, and began to slowly twist the blade while attempting to carve it upwards though Talim's body. "I don't really know who you are" Vortx admitted between bouts of laughter. "All I really know is that you have a wonderful scream."

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-02-09 14:07:11, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother only glanced over to threatening dragon, raising his brow in annoyance. -Why must creatures interfere? They could sit back and enjoy the show I'm bringing!- The Chaos Champion bemused internally, before defiantly twisting his blade within the woman's body.

"If you strike me, this woman will not survive." Vortx mocked at Toothless "Unless you want to risk her well being!" Vortx continued, obiviously not phased by the fact that he was talking to a fucking dragon.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-02-09 14:20:03, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother grew suddenly tired of playing with the pathetic creature under his blade, an attack from a third party tends to do that. A shame really, Vortx doesn't often find a pretty thing to hurt; and he often quickly get's bored of the ugly ones that he manages to find. "Too bad." The armored figure grumbled, before twisting the hilt of his weapon again. "You were fun."

With a small flick of his wrist, and tightening of his weapon, the Dark Eldar attempted to force the woman's body upward using a combination of his own strength and positioning of the blade. If all goes according to plan, Talim's body would be literally 'thrown' upward towards the incoming projectile.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-02-09 14:34:14, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother had only half a second to appreciate his creative way of dispatching with the assault before having his lights clocked out by yet another assailant. The force of Pineapple's blow sent the armored champion spinning towards a group of bar tables, which then splintering and shattered as Vorx was sent flinging into it.

Cheap shots, fancy tricks, and monsters. Three things that normally have nothing in common, have just ruined Vortx fun and stolen his entertainment for the night. Needless to say, Slaanesh's Champion wasn't in the best of moods when he emerged from the tangle of wood and spilled drinks.

"A shame really.." The Eldar grumbled to himself. "I was never much of a fan of dismembering monsters." Vortx bemused, before lazily flicking the blood off his own weapon.

# Gambit's Bar, 2011-02-09 14:48:44, as written by Seloc
Vortx the Smother grinned under his helment, before forcing his free left hand into the cavity slip of his personal Destructor. Within moments, the Dark Eldar was pointing the long black tube directly at both Toothless and Talim. "I like a good fight."

This was Vortx's only warning before firing the Destructor, cackling at the feeling of the device siphoning his own drug tainted blood and intermixing it with an unholy combination of chemicals, creating an incredibly corrosive organo-acidic compound that blasted outward towards his target.. Showering the entire area with the violent mixture.