Asura a regardé au-dessus de la conférence descendant dans l'anarchie, où ils Orks. Ils semblaient être des Orques, peut-être qu'ils pourraient répondre à la diplomatie de grade Ork et tirer un boulon dans le plafond en envoyant un tas de tuiles et une lumière tombant au centre de la table.
"Les imbéciles. Ce système est plus important que votre petite querelle. Tu agis comme des Orks, même les Orks peuvent s'entendre sur des choses si tu les frappes assez sur la tête... peut-être que c'est une idée. Kruk, tu veux un jeu de matraque? "
Gestuant à l'Oygan à l'extérieur qui s'est vu très heureux d'obliger
Martèler le cul de la lance feignant le marbre orné, quelqu'un d'autre le paierait, toutes ces factions où il ne manque pas de ressources, plus le design était imprécis et laid. où essayer d'imiter le Palais, mais une version bon marché. C'est dégueulasse.
« Dans le passé, nous avons fait affaire avec Xenos, c'est vrai. Cependant, nous avions aussi des conditions. Vous ne saperez pas nos planètes, vous quitterez le système à la fin des opérations, et le Maître du Chapitre sera libre de travailler interdépendantement. »
Name: Asura Valus (do i need to do a full name lol... we all know how long custodes names are!)
Species: Adaptus Custodes, gene altered human.
Gender: Male
Age: 327
Appearance(Picture or description will do):
  
Standing a head above a space marine , powerfully built and clad in the advanced power Armour of the custodes, short cropped dark hair and a a face of a unforgiving man that despite his age seems not to change thanks to advanced bio enhancements of the emperors Praetorian. a single scar runs down his cheek, a mark of a rare battle where the Custodes where called to suppress a cult who spawned on Terra after it grew too large, the blade cursed by foul poisons scarred even superhuman flesh.
His armour stands out being painted black, with red details set with gemstones on the shoulder and a purple plume and robe signifying his rank and company. Chosen to join the elite of the emperors sons, he was chosen in a subtle screening of population during a routine check for mutants. A perfect match his family was approached and made to disapeer a while later.
Training, blood games and duty asignments followed. selected to join the warders who guard the vaults they soon learned truths few others are permitted to know, the golden throne was failing.
With the retrurn of the Primarch reborn was the chance the warders had waited for and joined the crusade outwards using it as a cover for there own goals and 10,000 year old mission to save there lord from his failing tomb in the palace by any means necessary including murder, betrayal or assassination.
Bio: Asura is a member of the Warders of the vaults, a subsect assigned to guard the lower levels of the palace and specialists in urban and underground warfare.
Equipment:
Guardian Spear. Artificer wrought weapons carried as long as they have guarded there lord. master crafted Power blade and built in bolter. a mightly least 8 feet in length.
Praesidium Shield, Large artificer wrought storm shield
Power dagger, Finely crafted power daggers the size of a mortal sword, symbol of there rank also.
Grenades, Mixed grenades.
Despite there weapons nature and size the custodes are so trained they are proficient even in crampt conditions.
Rank: Shield Captain. (by technically nerd level lore. Sheilds captain leads a squad but also there adaptus is highly placed and respected. A custodes by fluff originally was a emesery of a the emparor at times. There rank systems varies greatly compared to the stanfard impirum systems.)
Npc's(false characters you interact with): Talon 12. a agent in the employ of the ordo.
Other: the golden throne is failing and the next generations of warders are seeking to repair it and save there Lord. The Emparors elite now seek technology, information or anything to save there lord and will do whatever it takes to see the task achieved. If it means killing allies or not.
WAAAARGH!

PS color should have a "u" in it ;)