Tema Elav, the daughter of a Kislev Boyar, has been trapped in Middenheim during the Storm of Chaos. But Archaon's reign of terror is over, his great army demolished, and now Tema is eager for revenge.

Name: Tema Elav
Sex: Female
Age: 24
Race: Kislev human

Equipment:
Long bow
Quiver hosting 50 arrows
Two broad bladed sword, slightly curved (what we'd call a falcion, ;))
Tight leather tunic (blackish)
Short tight leather skirt (blackish)
Calf high soft leather boots (blackish)
Winter cloak made of leather (blackish)

Reason for being on mission: Revenge against Chaos because they killed the rest of her family and friends, and because she hates Chaos anyway.


IC: Tema looked about the gates, with Archaons horde dissappearing, she knew what see could do, she grinned slightly. "Time for revenge," she muttered.
She walked off the walls and looked about. "OK people, I'm hunting Chaos scum, any of you whimps coming with me?" With that she turned around and walked out the gates, time to be hunting Chaos then.

Ok what the hey....

Name - Corinth
age - 37
sex- male
Race- Sigmarite greatsword

Equipment
1 great sword
1 dagger
1 short bow with quiver of 8 arrows
1 standard empire uniform
1 cloak of sigmar (dark red taken from dead captian)

reason - His entire regiment was butchered during the first days of the campaign for middenheim and Corinth was severely wounded. His mission, to kill any chaos he finds.

IC: Corinth looked at the sleak women wearing the dark colours of kislev and grinned. He remembered defending Praag as a young spearmen and the pain inflicted upon the northmen on their daring raid.
Gazing down he saw the blood of the fallen and those unfortunate enough to have been killd or injured during the conflict.
Unsheathing his dagger he pricke dhis finger with the end and waved it agressivly around through the air.
The sun had almost disappeared as they left the gates and so it was to be a game of stealth.

Name: Hawkmoon
Age: 39
Sex: Male
Race: Human (Part Chaos)
Class: Mage

Equipment
Spell Book
Staff
2 Mace's
Dagger
Black Cloak

Reason: Hawkmoon use to be a mage of chaos. He had the chaos sign carved into his arm and became a bit twisted. After straying from the path of chaos he became a wander. Joining up with any force that would give him shelter and feed him he helped. Now a bit curious of what it is like to kill chaos he decided to help.

IC: Looking at the girl he stood up and followed.

The three veterans stood up and left, a group of juves in tow. Looking up to the skies Conrinth still saw the fires of the empire burning in he name of the broken chaos gods.
His leader tema said nothing of their objective but he knew it invloved getting into the middle of the host and killing the fiend responsble for the mass slaughter.

Hawkmoon suddenly laughed for no reason. He kept laughing for another 10 seconds as his hood fell back all could see an insane look in his eyes. He suddenly shook out of it and quickly put his hood back over his black, dark hair. When his eyes were seen they looked generally insane. "Sorry, a madness seized me, but I am past it now".