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Syaio Kyorn

"Chaos, something I wish I had never joined."

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Tank Emperor

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Syaio Kyorn is known for wearing rare black power armor with gold lining, like the Black Legion. Without his horned helmet on his head he seems pale, vampire like but in fact he was once a Blood angel so does have razor sharp teeth and a taste for blood.
His head has a Chaos Star tattoo on his forehead, two of the marks going down onto his eyes so when he has his eyes closed the full tattoo shows. His eyes are a dark red all over with no pupil or any other eye features. What is known about his face is little as he normally wears his full False Killers power armor with helmet.
There is a large face growing out his right shoulder pad, two tentacles waving in the air. The eyes are almost human which gives him another view of the battle field. His armor is finely detailed with skulls and engravings all over it along with two chaos stars on his chest plate.

Theme song : Coma White - Marilyn Manson

Personality

Unknown.

Equipment

Kyorn is known to have his black and gold power armor, a Mk VIII bolt pistol and a power hammer. He almost has various skulls and other trophies of war.

History

Unknown.

So begins...

Syaio Kyorn's Story

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Syaio Kyorn thumped into the bar, before standing to his full height of eight feet tall. He smirked, putting his bolt pistol in his belt. His H.U.D. came up on his helmet as he sat down, smirking behind the helmet. He was in the mood for killing but didn't know who.

"Primary aim: Hunt down the one they call the Cybran Supreme Commander at all costs.
Secondary aim: Claim planet for chaos."

Flashed up on the H.U.D. before warning started to glow due to the weapons in the area. He wasn't having it so turned it off. He leaned back, watching them. Shouts of basic languages. Like he gave a damn about these people.

He could feel the Chaos coming to him. Oh, sweet Chaos. Thanks to the Chaos Gods. He smirked, cracking his fingers from under his armor. They wouldn't know what happened if he got into the fight. He was ready for anything and everything.

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The Huge Chaos Space Marine pulled himself to his feet and looked at the new comer then to the one talking to the new comer, a 'cab' driver. He sighed and talked on the comms unit in his helmet. His voice was like metal tearing at metal but it didn't bother him, "A cab? That is what?"

'Threats targeted.
Kill?'


He shut his eyes, clearing his mind before taking off his black and gold helmet. He smirked, his cracked and ruined teeth showing. Why should I bother with these people, they do nothing? Just wait... Just wait. I can get information.

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Kyorn groaned, shaking his head as he put his helmet onto his belt. He was watching her closely. He wiped his face, shutting his eyes to let his chaos Star show. I don't think this world is Imperial. Hm... Possibly traitor... No. Chaos would be hear already.

'Target's armed.'

He shook his head, smiling. He was in no mood for messing about with these people but this 'cab' driver seems interesting, in the good way as he could get information.

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Grunting, Kyorn shook his head before turning to look at the woman that caught the 'cab' driver's attention. His scarred face, pale and old looking but his power armor seemed new, perfect in fact.

He tilted his head then turned to look at the 'Cab' driver.
There was a sudden 'BANG!' coming from the kitchen area. Pulling his helmet back on his could see the H.U.D. again.

'Enemies. Cybrans.'

He smirked and looked at the Cab driver. "You will want to find cover if I am correct."

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Kyorn smiled, pulling out his bolt pistol as the Cybrans appeared, FN20000s appearing at the door way, "Get cover. You don't want to see this." He smirked, raising his bolt pistol to face the door, his free hand taking his power hammer from his back. the eyes on his face glowing up.
"For the Chaos Gods." The face on his shoulder stated as the Cybran Commandos appeared. He started to fire off rounds.
The bolts hit their target's head, each time and he was putting out close to two rounds per second. He smirked, "Never mess with me Cybrans. You know who I am. The Chaos Gods will slaughter all of you!" He shouted. His voice with the helmet on sounded like metal scratching metal. He preferred it to his old Blood angels Comms box.

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Syaio Kyorn appeared, his full combat gear on and his helmet in his hands. He could remember the blood and panic the Cybran's caused last night but found it kind of funny. Yet again, he was a warrior of the Chaos Gods.

'Targets located.
Two Males, One Female.'


He sighed, walked to the fireplace and sitting down in a seat, hearing it crack under his body mass. "Damn chair makers."

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Kyorn sat down on the seat once more, grunting. This was going to kill him. He sighed, picking up the chair and placing to away from the fire, pulling a metal one and sitting on it. Like he could feel if it was comfy, the thick armor, but like he cared. Holding his helmet, he leaned back, breaking the chair. "Fucking hell. Can't get a proper seat in this place.

'Cybrans located.
Out on the main street.


Hm. Was there a point, even though he could storm out and kill them? Not really.

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Kyorn stood up once more, picking up the damned chair. He walked to the fire and muttered something before placing the metal chair inside. The chair caught fire like it was wood. He sighed, looking for a chair that might work. "Anyone got a damn chair that actually works?"

'Threat located...
Proceed with mission?
Kill order?'


Kyorn turned around to look at the newcomer, tilting his head. Possible Threat? Yes. Attack to kill? Not yet. Take your time. You don't want to start a fight, even though it may be what the Chaos Gods wish.

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Kyorn turned to look at the dog, then back to the fire. I'll use you as chair. Yes, yes I will. He smiled, turning back to the dog. "Chair."

'New threat.
Mercenary. Yellow visor.'


He sighed, pulling out a small box and placed it one the ground. A warp Gate. He smirked, "Sit." The voice unit on his throat grunting after each letter. It groaned once it stopped and squeaked. He needed the damn voice unit oiled.

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Kyorn grunted and pointed to the ground before picking up the box and putting it back. He had no time for bad Imperial like dogs. He shook his head and made his way to the bar, taking a can of Katicna Ale, popping it open and downing it.

Holding onto the door of the bar, he found his head, almost cracking open. He could hear the Cybrans outside but he would kill them as he walked if the worse came to the worse. He was not in the mood for blood for Khorne.

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Suddenly a blade of wind blow open the door, a dark blue light flooding the entrance. Just as the light appeared a tall Chaos Space Marine appeared, his shoulder pads covered in faces and skulls, his helmet covered in battle scars. At eight foot tall minus his horns, his ducked into the bar, his red eyes on the helmet giving him read outs of the bar and the people inside. There was so much he could do with the little information he had.

The setting changes from gambits-bar to Wing City Gardens (East)

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Syaio Kyorn appeared in the Gardens from nowhere, , before standing to his full height of eight feet tall. He smirked, putting his bolt pistol in his belt. His H.U.D. came up on his helmet as he sat down, smirking behind the helmet. He was in the mood for killing but didn't know who.

"Primary aim: Hunt down the one they call the Cybran Supreme Commander at all costs.
Secondary aim: Claim planet for chaos."

Flashed up on the H.U.D. before warning started to glow due to the weapons in the area. He wasn't having it so turned it off. He leaned back, watching them. Shouts of basic languages. Like he gave a damn about these people.

He could feel the Chaos coming to him. Oh, sweet Chaos. Thanks to the Chaos Gods. He smirked, cracking his fingers from under his armor. They wouldn't know what happened if he got into the fight. He was ready for anything and everything.

The setting changes from wing-city-gardens-east to Gambit's Bar

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Syaio Kyorn slowly appeared from a warp gate, a dark, cold blast of air hitting everyone in the bar a it opened. Some say that if you stare into a Warp gate you will be killed by the chaos Gods but Kyorn's thinking was different. He found that it was up to the gods.

'Female - I
Males - Unknown.'

He grunted as the warp gate closed, revealing him. The eight foot tall monster with two massive horns growing out his head, like he cared for the ceiling of these places. He slowly sat down in a metal stood, sliding off his helmet. His face a sign, a warp corrupted face with scars and a chaos star covering the back of his face.

His battle axe was hooked onto his belt but it didn't seem to want to be there. It wanted to kill, kill, kill. The Blood red eyes glancing around as Kyorn grabbed a drink of Hoska Vodka.

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Kyorn grunted, looking around as his face changed to a more human like one. He was no demon, just a Chaos corrupted Space Marine. He cracked his neck as he downed the Vodka straight. It was close to 99% pure alcohol. He smirked, looking down at his axe, "Quite." His voice sounding like metal scraping on a grindstone.

He turned around to notice Sirad, then the others. All should become Chaos. Chaos should be this universe.

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After noticing the teleporter appear behind him, he smirked. He could hear voice something about the Chaos Gods. To hit him, Could she be a demon of Chaos? Most unlikely but still.

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Kyorn shook his head, slowly opening another Warp Gate and disappearing inside. He had no need for games by others.

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The vast movement inside the bar caught his attention, many things had but this was strange. He switched to thermal optics before teleporting down the the bar door in his true form.

The completely enclosed suit of armour, made of thick ceramite plates seemed corrupted, yeah some things on it still showed his old love for the Emperor, for the Imperial of Man. He was a Space Marine, but not any sort of of Space Marine...
Chaos.

As he thumped into the bar he could see the people, taking off his thermal before his helmet eyes lit up. The information flowing down the sides, most of it planet information but some of it... Strange. There was warp energies around this place. He could smell them, the followers of the False Emperor.

He couldn't see them but to him that didn't matter. He could wait even though he had other plans to do with the Cybran soldiers whom, were stuck on this shit hole of a planet. Cybrans... Oh, the Chaos Gods would adore me for their heads.

'Threats detected.
Enemies yet to appear.
Cybran's closeby. At around 50 clicks due North.
Actions?'


They were close. Possibly a few hours left.

He turned and slowly went to the fire, his axe rocking on his belt. He wanted no trouble but just someone to talk to.

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Kyorn grunted, slighting down i

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Kyorn grunted, sitting down in the now fixed seat that could hold his weight. The old looking seat covered in what looked like mold didn't bother him as he slightly pulled off his helmet. The battered and scarred face stared at the fire as if he was contacting it. His lips moved as the fire slowly started to dance. It was like a wizard controlling the shapes of the fire. It started to show his past and the present, yet the Chaos Gods had not granted him the power of seeing into the future. A mistake in his own opinion.

His head turned to look at Simon. "We meet again, young one." He voice screeched as the Voicaic Device in his throat scraped against itself, clearly needing fixed or oiled.

"Renegades are normally the best for the Chaos Gods to speak too. The Militia should do just fine. Yet I hold the Gods. Unsure if this planet is ripe or past its golden age of Corruption.. Many of these things can worry a man. But I am no man. I have a mark from each of the Chaos Gods. I can see it all."

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"I sometimes wish there was a way back to the Imperium. We need someone of which we can work for. Something we can fight for... No the damn Cybrans. No body on this damn planets knows about them. Maybe those Militia should know. Its all a dream to them." He grunted, getting to his feet looking over to the Militia and the others, all happy and talking, something he hadn't done for the last six hundred years.

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"Because I want to break free from the Chaos but i doubt I can." He grunted, slowly clomping over to the group of Militia. "Excuse me?" He voice croaked as he looked down at the woman and group of what seemed to be men.

His armour cracked as the face on his left shoulder plate cracked and began to talk to itself, not his mind. Damn Chaos Gods. He was trying to get them out his head, like he had been for the last hundred days on this planet as it had taught him things.

"There is a point were you can't turn back Kyorn. Don't try and cross it again." The face cracked as he shook his head.

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Kyorn shook his head, punching the face on his shoulder plate. "Ignore the inner voice. I need help..."

Clearly not very good at the his rubbed his face with his huge armoured gauntlets.

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Syaio Kyorn shook his head, his weary eyes old and confused. "No, you do not understand. Is there no doctor? No Telepaths?"

He nodded to the seat as if asking to sit down. "Damn. Some gods don't like me."

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Kyorn looked at her before cracking his neck. "No point in fighting Kyorn. You don't want to kill her, do you?"

He sighed, feeling a slight blast of air hit his face for once.

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A Warp portal appeared next to the fire, a huge monster of a creature stepping out. The armour of the creature was perfect with no dents, nor scratches. He was the best of his legion. The best fighter for Chaos Gods, yet he hated the Gods, hated everything. Times were changing for Kyorn and he struggled to keep up.

'Threat sighted.
Woman,
Age : 23
Records: None.


He grunted as the Warp portal closed and his full form appeared. His sleek helmet off his head and somewhere in the Warp. He didn't need it anyway.