THE BLOOD MONGERS
'His Fang, My Gun, His Guts'
Ivan The Truthful
A veteran tactical marine squad from the space wolves chapter were lost on the ork infested planet, Tarkith. Led by great fang, Ivan they ten men squad fought for survival and everyday they managed to make through put a hard earned smile on their face. That was how hard their situation was. The marines tried and tried to re establish contact with "any" scouting crusiers/ships and dispatched several "Black Ace" tracers along the way, an attempt to catch the gazes of any campaigning fleets. But it was destined that none would even stumble upon thier bread crumbs. They didn't lose faith in the emperor, however, they took a twist, knowing that they were assumed killed in action the surviving men decided to rid the retarded orks of this planet. The campaign was deemed a failure and so the foul race was let allowed to flourish on this perfectly habitable planet. It was a suicide attempt, every man knew it, but Ivan established hope in their hearts, they might just be able to do it, a tribe at a time, they had an eternity.They managed to destroy all orks they came to face with and soon built up a little town that was called home to the surviving civilians Ivan and his men found. Protected by scraps of metal, bark, rock anything you could think of. A completely unaware space marine would think that was inhabited by orks. The numbers were few but the ten brothers managed to live through it for years to come with the surviving men,women and children. But peace in the humble little village would not last more than a decade, tragedy struck when a whole legion of orks came tumbling down and massacred all who were not genetically enhanced, and those who were unleashed everything they had. Using their fangs, blades, the blood drunk warriors of fenris ripped apart the 50k invading orks and were left yet again, to bath in xeno blood. They became nomads yet again on a never ending planetary crusade on ridding the orks and shadowed the lands of Tarkith. They walked and walked, killed and killed until they stumbled upon a battered looking communications array. Ivan's walked towards it to find an aquila on its doors. It was imperial. They quickly broke in for a last ditch attempt to re-establish contact with anything imperial but instead located a distress signal sent not far from where they were by a six imperial shocktroopers. they hurried to rescue them but arrived only to see two left, standing on a pile of bulky green bodies. They were the Sirens, and the brothers were the mongers. It was then, they realised they were not alone, the Blood Mongers were born, and the Black Sirens were raised.
Ivan The Truthful - Chapter Master - Deceased
Esteban Luft - Master of the Forge
Lloyd Yonsen - Chief Librarian
Tayth Rexon - Grudge Bearer
Archs Hailien - Successor of Ivan
Efton Zebado - Crox Eye
Black Sirens - Notable Characters:
Tyroth Sigg - Veteran Sniper - Commander of the UNDYING cohort
Igzai Belts - Axe-Bo -equivalent to a comissar-
The Undying Cohort - Spotters of the Covrinthian Hive Fleet
Nark Le-hastiex - BR - Specialist
Master of Forge / Librarian
Techmarines/apothicarians/ Needle Heads
A 100 Blood Sworn ( 1 blood sworn equals to 150 men)
300 Bloodied ( men on trial)
BLACK SIRENS -
Altruism is bullshit, and you know it.