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Alekassandra Vladaminsky

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

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The Shaki'lyu Commonwealth of Nations is the congregation of galactic states under sovereignty of the High Emperor; standing as the leading power of Bioscience in the Multiverse.

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Alekassandra Vladaminsky


Age: 26 Image
Gender: Female
Race: Shaki'lyu
Ethnicity: Vladaminsky
Profession: High Princess, Commander of the Vladaminsky Military
Alignment: Lawful Evil

Height: 7 feet
Weight: 215kg
Hair: Brown, long
Eyes: Purple

Clothing:
Robes of the High Princess
Vladaminsky Irregular Armour
Weapons:
None
Items:
None
Ayna Affinity: Life
Ayna Abilities:
Alekassandra can alter her muscle density and use Sa'ooayna to increase her strength to massive levels. Crushing mountains at her highest power.
A side effect of this affinity leads to the natural emission of fear around her immediate surroundings, implanting the primal emotion of fear into even the most emotionless creatures.

Skills:
Irregular - With an affinity for life, Alekassandra holds the irregular ability to increase, decrease or alter the density or composition of her own muscular structure. Giving her the highest altered strength high enough to grant her the title of 'Mountain Crusher'.
Fearful - Alekassandra's presence naturally instils fear in all beings around her, with her anger and strength paired together to grant disciplined and obedient soldiers within her army.

Weaknesses:
Anger - Alekassandra is easily irritated by the happenings of existence, quickly leading to the occurrence of dangerous and destructive tantrums.
Love - Alekassandra simply yearns for her love towards Morganovicz Skeel, bringing her to reckless actions in order to protect her lover. While also bringing her to sadness when misunderstanding her own feelings.

So begins...

Alekassandra Vladaminsky's Story

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Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky Character Portrait: Morganovicz Skeel Character Portrait: Weilacca Vladaminsky III Character Portrait: Daemos Hetgenii
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Far Eastern Perseus Arm; Shaki'lyu Commonwealth Influence Sphere
Location: Luex'lefa System, Shaki'nya

Within the deep central area of the influence sphere sat the capital of the Commonwealth, Shaki'nya. A planetary city holding a history as dark and dangerous the Shaki'lyu species had ever experienced. Located in the central sectors of the planet stood the great space elevator, the first space elevator built by the Shaki'lyu. At the bottom of this elevator was the cluster of skyscrapers which pierced the stratosphere, the cluster itself being interconnected from top to bottom, thus allowing the cluster to be classified as a single building in itself.

It was here where the Triarchy had returned from their negotiations, arriving at the Royal cluster to finalise their plans of action for the integration of the Imperium of Man.

"Welcome to Shaki'nya, Carnaelgaar." The High Emperor introduced to their human companion. Without wasting any further time, Weilacca finished off his small greeting to the space marine by introducing him to his daughter, Alekassandra. "This is my daughter, the High Princess, Alekassandra Vladaminsky. I don't have the time to talk any more so I can work on producing your Emperor's new body." He turned to his daughter, "I'll leave you in control for now, tell your brother to manage the state.

"Of course, father, I will do my best to keep you proud." Alekassandra replied, standing from her seat while placing her tea to the side. She wore robes similar to the High Emperor, but designed to be more feminine and with less eccentric shapes to prove her status as a princess.

"It is nice to meet you, human." Alekassandra turned to Carnaelgaar, greeting him before quickly shifting to an attack stance. Swinging a well placed punch, reinforced with her irregular abilities to the point of enabling the cracking or even shattering of the space marine armour, aimed directly at Carn's face.

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Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky Character Portrait: Morganovicz Skeel Character Portrait: Weilacca Vladaminsky III Character Portrait: Daemos Hetgenii
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Carn looked at the cluster with curiosity. Although he was now far away from his fellow chapter he was interested by everything they had. If they could make a body for their Emperor then their technology must be interesting.

Once he arrived, the High Emperor introduced Carn to his daughter Alekassandra. Before he could greet her, he watched as her from quickly shifted to an attack stance. Being a veteran of many battles he quickly dodged the attack, but his helmet was scratched in the process. Was this a trap after all!? His trust had been betrayed! The second he got his bearing he began to channel his Psycic Might prepared to tear a hole in reality. "What is the meaning of this!? Have you brought me here to kill me in secret! Well if I am going to die I Will take you all out with me!" Raw energy flowed from his body as he spoke.

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Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky Character Portrait: Morganovicz Skeel Character Portrait: Weilacca Vladaminsky III Character Portrait: Daemos Hetgenii
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Weilacca glared at his daughter as he watched her means of greeting her new ally. This glare was quickly replied with a small flinch as Alekassandra noticed it, quickly returning to her composure as a Princess. No matter how much she hated it. Even with the small smile and the reserved attitude, Alekassandra still gave off some dangerous aura. Something that even made the guards standing outside of the room sweat at their collars.

With her head cocked to the side, along with an awkward smile across her face, Alekassandra apologised, "I'm sorry, human. I am just a little irritated to know my fiance had been damaged due to your incompetence. And I'm annoyed that I have to wear this dress." Her tomboy nature came out at this confession, while striking a small blush across Morganovicz's face, easily recognisable to the Shaki'lyu's perception of infra red. Sparking a small, real smile across the disciplined Princess' face.

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Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky Character Portrait: Morganovicz Skeel Character Portrait: Weilacca Vladaminsky III Character Portrait: Daemos Hetgenii
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Carn felt the dangerous aura radiating off of Alekassandra, however he was not deterred until she quickly explained her reason behind her attack. He slowly calmed down and stopped channeling his power but he appeared to be more on guard. "If you are talking about Morganovicz, he was under the command of Commisar Ciaphas Cain of the Valhallan Ice Fighters Regiment during the Siege of Terra. If you wish to point blame, he is the man you should blame..." He spoke as he seemed to glare at her. He felt like he could get attacked at any second again however his attention soon turned to the architecture.

The architecture was Irregular, a mix of random colors and shapes. Although it was a different culture most would find it strange. "I see you have a sense of art around here, it is much different from back on Holy Terra like you have seen yourself. You use many colors while we use mainly bright or gold colors. At least in the more higher class areas."

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Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky Character Portrait: Morganovicz Skeel Character Portrait: Weilacca Vladaminsky III Character Portrait: Daemos Hetgenii
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The usually rather tedious part of a diplomats job, the whole affair of introducing a xeno to the capital was actually quite exciting for Daemos. Mostly because this was the first xenos allowed on Shaki'nya, but nevertheless. As soon as they had gotten off the Flagship he kept a keen eye on the man, taking in every expression he could. Human emotions and expression were rough for him to read, but he felt he got the gist of it. Of course as always, Alekassandra managed to turn an exciting event into a headache.

Daemos hand't even been paying her, or the conversation really much attention. He was much more interested in this "Carn" but the sudden flashes of heat and generally pissy drowning of the Princess drew his attention back. He could feel an immense pain welling dead center between his eyes as she attempted an apology. The Left King was fairly certain at this stage that the biggest threat to peace, and the greatest road block to a united Milky Way were on in the same, Alekassandra. Of course he couldn't mention this to anyone, least he bit smote on the spot, so he settled for a little undermining.

With his best smile he placed an arm on Carn's shoulder, letting the massive man support his weight and spoke in his honey-toned voice. "You see my dear human, we have both art and what you may call a 'fire-y lass' in the princess here. You are the first of your kind, or any xenos kind to meet her and not die horribly in seconds. Your honour is truly great." He was just about to attempt another "Terra joke" when one of his house guards tapped him on his shoulder.

The glance he shot the man could've honestly burned through steel, but the guard was accustomed to this and whispered quickly. Daemos removed his arm from Carn's shoulder as he listened.

The change in the Left King was abrupt. He snapped forward and near-attention and locked his eyes directly onto the High Emperor's. He spoke much more sternly now, as if the rigidity of his body didn't stress his seriousness enough. "My Highest Emperor..It seems there is another faction of Xenos, non too far from us. I had sent scouts out from 'Holy' Terra while we were there, just to poke around. It seems they 'struck gold' to use a human idiom. These people are militarily powerful it would seem, and have allegedly demonstrated signs of being reasonable. I would like to leave to speak to them at once with your blessing, if I may."

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Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky Character Portrait: Morganovicz Skeel Character Portrait: Weilacca Vladaminsky III Character Portrait: Daemos Hetgenii
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"Huh? Yeah, sure, go for it." The High Emperor quickly gave permission to his Left King before quickly signalling to Morganovicz that he was heading down to the labs. There was not enough time to wait around to keep an eye on everyone, the more time he put into the building of the body, the faster it will take. "I'll trust you two with the decisions." He spoke his final words before the doors of the lift closed, leaving Carn and Alekassandra alone.

The Princess cocked her head, this time in confusion, at Carn's little statement. They never used colours, they used different insulation materials, none of this is art. "I don't know what you mean," She confessed, with her life spent without interacting with any xenos, she assumed everyone had the same sight as the Shaki'lyu. "But that doesn't matter, you can introduce me to this 'Commisar' later. We need to produce a plan of action, to protect you, your friend, and the Emperor of Man himself."

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Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky Character Portrait: Morganovicz Skeel Character Portrait: Weilacca Vladaminsky III Character Portrait: Daemos Hetgenii
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Carn felt a hand on his shoulder and turned to face Daemos as he began to talk about the art and congradulated him for not getting killed by the princess. Of course it was short lived when he began to talk about something else. A faction of Xenos? "May I ask for some information about these xeno forces, if they are near Holy Terra it may be one of our enemies we have faced." He questioned before turning to face the princess.

"Like I and that Marshal has said, if you interfere with my peoples business they will never allow you all in the sectors of the Imperium. As I have said he can easily handle himself, by now I am sure the sisters have already located him so trying to assist him without drawing any attention would be impossible. As for the Commisar, you can visit him on Terra as he is busy overseeing relief efforts. But for the Emperor, he is safe behind the gates of Eternity Gate. Only a very select few are allowed and if anyone tries to force their way through they would have to get through the very best of the Imperium. As for my safety...I would be better on a ship then with someone who had just tried to take my head off...."

The setting changes from Perseus Arm to The Undermarket

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Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Ciaphas Cain Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky
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Suddenly, from within the dark sides of the undermarket emerged a being of great speeds. Jumping straight from the entrance and into the mess of what had occurred within the main street, demons that attempted to react to this being were either ignored or completely ripped to shreds in the process of this entry, with the destination of the jump being Commisar Cain himself.
Landing with a loud crash, the ground itself began to split from beneath the sheer force of Alekassandra's rage. Her purple eyes had began to glow as the Life Sa'ooayna pulsed through her body, increasing muscle density to the highest that was possible when confined to the powerful Selaikah armour she wore. Within the few seconds of her arrival, a swift swing of her fist was thrown directly against the chin of the Imperial Commisar, the brute force that accompanied this attack throwing him straight through the crowds of soldiers and demons before being halted by the presence of a thick stone wall.
Before allowing any reaction to occur, Alekassandra jumped forward once again to grab the Commisar by the head, pulling him back before slamming his head against the stone wall with enough power to smash a large opening into it. The debris was thrown with such force that anything on the other side of the wall were to be crushed or even penetrated by the speeding pieces of stone.
"You disgusting poor excuse for a living being!" The princess shouted over the sounds of smashing and screaming that filled the atmosphere around them. Her rage had amplified the natural side effect of her power, forcing such an overwhelming feeling of fear in all biological beings that had the misfortune of being within the immediate surroundings of the hateful Shaki'lyu.
Finally, the beaten, bleeding body of Commisar Cain was thrown once again into the open street of the Undermarket with his assailant calmly walking towards him. Her face exhibited an expression of pure anger, hints of revenge located around the twitching corners of the mouth as a smile was resisted. The Commisar was picked up with one hand before being tackled down one final time, forcing blood to be coughed out of the body as the woman's foot was pressed down on his chest, holding him in place.
"You're a fucking disgrace. We trusted you with not only an important and powerful warrior, but also my fiance. And you left him to get fucked?" She shouted, "He was lucky the wounds were slightly recovered after you fuckers finally saved him, he could have lost his fucking spine!"
She pressed her foot down harder, the pure strength behind this simple movement pulsed through the Commisar's body and into the ground, smashing it even further as it formed a small crater.
"Now what have you got to say before I bury your crushed body into the ground?"

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Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Ciaphas Cain Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky
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The Imperium Forces met the demonic forces without any fear, to defend the planet against demon was their duty. They have done this before, but with the might of the regiment every soldier stood steadfast as they opened fire of the oncoming demon hordes. Their rounds bounced of their hides however special weapons and elites carrying more heavier weaponry gunned downed the beasts with no trouble. However once the armored demons arrived thats when the armored cehicles came into play. Main Battle cannons shot at the hordes from both Lemen Russ Battle Tanks and Baneblades, Demolisher cannon launched massive explosive shells at the demons ranks sending them flying in little pieces. Stormblades, a varient of the baneblade launched masssive balls of plasma that just turned the demons into nothing but gibs, Stormhammers armed with massive amounts of firepower also helped clear the demonic hordes. No matter how many came the Imperial forces would stay strong turning anything in their sight into corpses. Of course it was all complete when they all continued to yell..."For the Emperor men! Send these demons back to the warp!"

For Cain as he made his way back to the regiment, suddenly something landed near his location in a loud crash. Before he could react to the threat he was punched in the chin sending him flying through demons and some soldiers. He would soon be grabbed by the head and slammed into the wall sending him to the other side. All the Commisar could do was let out audible grunts of pain as he was brutally assaulted by this unknown figure. He was soon finally tackled to the ground and had a foot pressed against his chest. When he heard the figure speak, he knew it was their allies. Heh...a minor injury and she was out to kill him, looks like no matter what every xeno species arr always out to kill them. "So...You decide to attack me....and kill me? Because your....Fiance has a little scratch? Dammed xeno, we should have...never trusted your kind...You are probably using this....as an excuse to kill me and destroy the Imperium...Well you picked the wrong...people to betray..." He spat blood in her face and a second later his figure vanished from sight, a fellow psyker had warped him to safety behind the entire Imperial Regiment and began healing his wounds. "Men it seems that the commonwealth seeks to betray us! Well we shall not let that happen! Prepare transport, we shall head to the headquarters and warn Holy Terra to begin their assault on them. Continue crushing the demons here, and if you see anyone from the Commonwealth open fire, they are now considered enemies of man!" With his order he began to walk off and began to wait for one of the Valkyrie transports to pick him up.

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Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Ciaphas Cain Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky
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The disappearance of her victim was the cherry on the top of the pure anger harboured within Alekassandra, the blood left to drip from her face as some kind of battle marking. With the familiar call heard behind the regiment which stood wavering in their boots, focusing on the attacking demons while also pointing their weapons at Alekassandra herself. That was when she realised there was a mistake, a misunderstanding. This idiot was attempting to declare war on the Commonwealth because he doesn't understand the dangers of wounds on Shaki'lyu bodies. In fact, that was exactly what she called out:

"You're not a very educated man to simply jump into a declaration of war."[color] She began to step toward the regiments, her energy pulsed through her body at a frequency high enough to push her hair outwards as if there was a constant gush of wind from beneath her. [color=purple]"Even scratches can be fatal!" She shouted as she raised her fists, ready to jump into action once again to keep Cain under control.

"Carn," Her head turned behind her as she gazed towards the Imperial Captain, "Contact our transport fleet and make sure these fuckers can't leave. I'll bring this bastard to you to talk some sense into him."

With that, she dived directly into the fire of the imperial regiments, her armour preventing any damage from the bullets as she punched her way through the groups. Sometimes slamming her fist into the ground to form a shockwave which threw soldiers into the air in order to clear the way.

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Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Ciaphas Cain Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky
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Carn slowly placed his hand over his helmet. "You know you don't have to do all this...Given my position and power I can easily solve this without having to break through the guard lines that may risk the death of the population of this planet. Sometimes you should relax and think much more clear..." He shook his head as he called out to her. Of course he just opened up vox communication and began to talk to the Commisar without having to call an entire fleet, even then the headquarters was on the planet, did she really think a fleet can blockade a communication? "Commisar Cain, I ask that you stop trying to declare war on the commonwealth. The blame rests with the commonwealth since they forgot to tell you one really important detail, and that was if they get scratched they could die. I understand that you think they may be the enemy but this...princess...is too hot headed to think clearly....You have my sincere apologies." Once Carn spoke Cain stopped before boarding the transport before he responded. "Greeting my lord...Are you certain this whole thing was the mistake of our...allies? Who forgets such an important detail! So this princess goes wild just because it was her fault that she did not inform us well! You have got to be kidding me...this was just a stupid waste of time..." Cain spoke annoyed but ultimately stopped trying to board the transport however he had a new annoyance for the commonweath and that was how stupid they were.

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Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Ciaphas Cain Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky
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Alekassandra suddenly stopped in her tracks, standing among the fight as she stared towards Cain. Her anger had seemed to have suddenly disappeared as she held a dazed look, thinking over what she had just done. Some marines were damaged because of her anger, she made rash decisions because of her anger. Carn managed to fix the problem instantly. What a disgrace, Alekassandra had made the mistake she makes all the time, a mistake that could compromise her coronation as the High Empress, and everyone knew that her twin was definitely not fit for leadership.

As she stared directly into Cain's eyes, her face slowly turned red with embarrassment she seemed to quiver in her own thoughts as she quickly turned away to leave. "Fuck your crap, remember to ask about us before you accept our soldiers. Besides, you're all going to be mine one day." She spoke out, her voice shaking a little as she passed Carn.
"Come with me, I want to have a walk."

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Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Ciaphas Cain Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky
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Cain just scoffed at Alekassandra. "Whatever...I have a duty to help my men kill these demons. I will be sure to keep in mind that one little scratch can end your life. Don't fall down then." He spoke and went back to the undermarket along with more soldeirs behind him charging to battle the demonic threat.

Carn nodded when Alekassandra wanted him to come with her. "As you wish." He spoke as he began to follow her.

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Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Ciaphas Cain Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky
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While Draco's main enemy convesed with the new threat, another avatar of the Dragon appeared atop a mound of Shadow, a more draconian form taking the place of his human one. About the size of a Clydesdale horse, his wings spread and he opened his maw. From his throat rang out a roar of one thousand thunderclaps, and for a moment, time itself stood still while another batallion of Demons appeared around him, all armed with only claws while they screamed for mercy from their torment at the top of their lungs.

Then they charged towards the so called "Holy warriors" and would begin to slash apart any who stood in their path. Another platoon of screaming Minotaur also appeared with their massive axes, and slashed through the enemy; many of the minotaur now wore armor to protect them from the projectiles fired by their foes.

Meanwhile, Draco's main avatar remained with his beloved Kethend, a hand upon her cheek as he let her very well know he was real and whole, and to remind himself that she was the same.

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Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Demon Lord Psophor Character Portrait: Ciaphas Cain Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky Character Portrait: Luci Gray
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The Guardsman fell one by one as the demons cut them down, however for every one that fell two more took his place. They all yelled at the demons with equal ferocity. "For the Emperor men! FOR THE EMPEROR!" The guardsman yelled as they continued to fight without faltering. More and more Imperial reinforcements continued to storm the Undermarket, and no matter how much armor the enemy wore the armored fist of the Imperium would see to it that there was no defense from the Emperors wrath.

Meanwhile for Cain, as he returned to the Undermarket from a little...sidetrack...He noticed a creature jumped from an alleyway and slammed its blades into one of his guardsman. "Well looks like another demon has arrived to face my wrath. Well then...lets get this over with, I have bigger demons to kill." Cain spoke as he drew his chainsword and revved it causing the weapon to roar to life.

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Character Portrait: Draco of the Shadows Character Portrait: Carnaelgaar Cysius Character Portrait: Demon Lord Psophor Character Portrait: Ciaphas Cain Character Portrait: Kethend the Queen of Shadows Character Portrait: Alekassandra Vladaminsky Character Portrait: Luci Gray
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Psoph quickly rose up, His blades had gone straight trough the guardsman, Cutting deep into the stone pavement. He withdrew both the blades, Giving one short look into the alley at Luci before moving up pointing one of his blades towards the Commissar Bigger Demons? Oh, I will enjoy this! His thick voice spilled out of the gaping helmet. He suddenly jerked his head backwards Luci! Do not assist me! He then gently started walking towards Cain

Apologies for the interruption. I do not wish to make you wait His walk slowly turned into a jog, the jog turning into a sprint as he slammed straight trought two guardsmen, in one swell move he rose both his swords overhead onto Cain. The attack was highly predictable and would be easy to dodge. but it seemed more like an challenge than an pure attempt to hurt him.

He was so going to enjoy this

The setting changes from The Undermarket to Main Street (Continued)

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The main street of Wing City, cramped with the populace as they continued through the endless cycle of what would be their lives. The atmosphere was filled with life as conversations filled the area, the true sight of what would be labelled as a 'primitive city'. It was small, extremely small. There was an end to the city other than the skies, it was limited. Alekassandra was born and raised on a planetary city, the buildings stretched further than the atmosphere itself, streets were massive and multistoried as ships flew overhead. However, there was one thing she liked about this place...

Taking in a deep breath, Alekassandra gave off a sigh of relaxation, she had temporarily returned to her flagship to change her clothing in order to 'fit in' with this human planet. Although, she had chosen to wear the Princess robes she so much hated, but also loved. Something about feeling more feminine gave that slight red colour to her cheeks, then again, it could be the constant stares of the populace as they were confused at this eccentric dress. Large circular shoulderpads, a pentagon stood behind the head as the robes themselves gently brushed agains the floor, the back and sides littered with straight protrusions. And then there was the front, a simple black band across the chest and groin while leaving the rest of the body exposed to the sunlight.

"The air is so clear, there is so much Nitrogen here." Alekassandra stated towards her new ally, Carn. "I feel full already."

She took a small glare at Carn, looking at him up and down. "Why don't you remove your armour?"

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As Carn walked alongside Alekassandra, he easily noticed her change in clothing. A large dress with large shoulderpads and the the robes dragged on the ground. However that was the back of the dress, the front was almost entirely non-existent besides a simple band across her chest and groin. Although a strange choice of clothing, he knew that they could photosynthesize but to walk around a planet that no one knew about your customs must have been strange. Of course, she asked him why he does not take off his armor. "That is because our armor is permanently affixed to our body turning our armor into our skin. We also have sacrificed many of our normal human functions. We can eat one meal which can sustain us for weeks, sleep for two hours with our eyes open to become rested for weeks, no need to use personal needs and most of our emotions are forever suppressed. This is but a small price to pay for fighting the enemies of man, for they shall never allow us and reprieve." Carn Replied.

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The glare intensified before being shrugged off as Alekassandra continued watching the hundreds of humans walking through the area. They all seemed just like Shaki'lyu, except for Carn. He was definitely different... And boring. The sun was bright and beamed from it's highest point, the energy absorbed into the photosynthesising skin of Alekassandra, it had been months since she last had such a great meal. Perhaps she should ask her father to conquer this planet.
"How boring..." The Princess sighed, "I know the feeling of all that warfare, but why deface your body? It's wrong and unnatural..."
There was the common views of life among the Shaki'lyu culture; life was pure, it was a gift of creating itself which brought life into this realm. Billions of years of succession, evolution, selection. All leading to the point of time that is now, the body was sacred, it was powerful. Of course it would be frowned upon to change this fact.

"How much can you take off?"

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"As I said, in order to face what we face we have to ensure we are ready for everything. This may look like defacing our bodies, however the Emperor himself made the space marines. We just improved the armor after all these years. It is almost a blessing to become a space marine, one of the Emperors finest warriors to strike down all who dares threaten us and him. As for what I can take off..." Carn started as he reached for his helmet and took it off, letting his long golden hair flow freely, along with a rather smooth completion except for some metal studs in his head. "This is about it, and don't be fooled I am much older than I appear. But you can take a guess if you want."

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"So if that armour is your skin, then that means you naked..." Alekassandra spoke to herself, a disgusted expression flushed across her face as she looked towards the helmet-less marine. Finally, she could see his true body heat that was hidden by the armour. Hot. It glowed a bright yellow as the armour insulated the man's heat emissions, something that would be seen as extremely attractive to the Shaki'lyu, and he simply hides this in armour? What a waste.

With her eyes widened, Alekassandra spoke once more, "We need to get you to a tailor! You need better clothes!" She ordered, her excitement masked by her naturally angry personality. "You better remove your armour for this, even for a moment. Come on!" She glared again, her orders made with a seemingly darker tone, as if she was extremely irritated. Her affinity's powers expressed once again as the staring populace were instilled with the primal acts of fear, subconsciously escaping from the immediate areas of the Shaki'lyu.

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"It was just a figure of speech...Since this is what we wear all day and night, but you wish to send me to a tailor? I know the Dark Angels wear clothing on their armor but do you relly need me to wear clothing which will be destroyed in seconds on the battlefield?" Of course she glared at him, and he could sense a dark tone coming from her sending a gnawing fear in the back of his head. "Fine...I rather not be forced to do this and cause unnecessary destruction of the area. If you want to put clothes on me so be it." He resigned and willingly went with her, if only to keep her calm.

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It was one idea to find a tailor to make larger clothing for her armoured friend, another idea to actually 'convince' him to remove the armour. However, there was one problem with this plan: Alekassandra couldn't read. A literary system was an extemely late development to the Shaki'lyu people due to their perception of heat, holographic technology was the only feasible and affordable way to show written characters as heated patterns. By the time this technology was invented, life had gotten on perfectly fine without a written language, using shapes and images as means of signs, other technologies developed based around the lack of reading. Therefore, only scientists and large business owners knew how to read. Soldiers and nobility like Alekassandra had no need to know.

"You find a tailor!" Alekassandra raised her voice again, seemingly angry with Carn when the truth be that she was angry with herself. Signs were invisible to her, words written over the doorways of shops were left unseen. It was only lighted signs that could be seen as the shapes of the letters were percieved as the heat given off by the bulbs. A major downside to being from a foreign, shut off land.

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Carn followed Alekassandra as she went to look for a tailor, however it was clear that she had no idea where they were going and more importantly it seemed she had no idea how to read the words on the signs. When she raised her voice and ordered him to find a tailor, he simply pointed to the building that was right next to them. "I do not understand the words of this planet very well, but after a quick skim of the many books of this planet that store is a tailoring shop...along with the obvious window with figurines in the front." Carn spoke.

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Her face fell to a frown as her companion easily pointed out a tailor. Whatever he was talking about, these 'figurines' weren't visible to Alekassandra at all due to the glass sitting in front of them. With a small shrug, she decided to enter, viewing the disgusting human clothes that littered the store. None of them were big enough for Carn, and none were good enough for Alekassandra to play with either. She had to find the owner of the store and ask for a custom design, a Shaki'lyu design. Something to be given to a captain, especially when they're stuck acting as civilians for a while.

"I need you to translate to the shopkeeper for me, Alekassandra calmly stated to the marine, attempting to make a good impression on the human shopkeeper as she attempted to describe the robes of a Shaki'lyu captain. Allowing the tailor to touch her great robes to figure out the fabric materials needed to become heat insulating to produce proper Shaki'lyu colours. After all, a Captain's robes but should the flag of the Commonwealth on the back, with a bright circular headdress sat behind the head and pyramids on each arm, pointing and stretching down to the hands. The back itself being clear besides the design of the flag, while the front held a few 'pipes' extending from the sides of the robes over the chest, abdomen and wrapping around the legs.

"This is going to look amazing, Carn."