Finissant les vérifications, il est sorti du véhicule debout à l'aide d'un pistolet à boulons et d'une épée à chaîne. Il a sauté sur le sol en regardant autour d'essayer de déterminer si des ennemis avançaient sur les transports nouvellement acquis. Il s'est arrêté au bruit d'un cri, il avait entendu beaucoup mais... Ça a rappelé le monstre qu'il avait affronté en attendant le secours. Il ne craignait rien, mais le souvenir de ces horreurs était quelque chose dont il ne serait jamais vraiment libéré.
Débarrassez-vous du compartiment du véhicule, il s'est mis en place. "Je resterai avec le transport, les garder à l'abri de tout traînant ou survivant essayant d'en faire usage pour s'échapper." Il était l'un des plus jeunes ici, et plus important encore, il n'avait pas le statut d'ancien combattant de certains des autres. Il s'était battu dans la grande croisade, c'était vrai, mais son père le Lion avait été découvert plus tard que la plupart. Pourtant, dans un court laps de temps, les Anges noirs se sont révélés être une Légion exceptionnelle, avec des tactiques intelligentes et des ailes adaptables. Comme s'il avait du mal à verser le sang de traîtres en vengeance, il savait que sa place protégeait ici les transports capturés.
Alors qu'il poussait les véhicules dans le petit garage le verrouillant derrière lui-même, il se sentait froid. Comme si une présence contre nature était à proximité, agissant sur un caprice, il se dirigea vers la baie de réparation de l'autosens du garage, l'aidant à fouiller à travers le pistolet à boulon de bâtiment obscurci et le mot chaîne prêt à tout ce qui lui arrivait.
Name: Ywain the Last
Age: 164
Legion: Dark Angels
Planet of Origin: Caliban
Physical Description: A large scar, runs across the right to left on his face. On top his head a fiery red hair, his forest green eyes have a piercing and emotional gaze. Slightly taller than most of the other warriors from Caliban his appearance lacks heavier scaring of most veterans. His armor mark III power armour is worn from his time fighting to suppress the Gordian league alongside his brothers.
Skillset: A knight of Caliban and more importantly a warrior of the Lion's six great wings, before he could ride he first had to power his skill with a blade and bolt gun. Among the Lion's troops a great diversity of skills is found, yet each is narrowed to field where they excel. For him it was with the more specialized calvary of Dark Angels. With his new place among his brothers the younger Caliban born marine learned by practice duels with his brothers. His control and mastery of a chain sword is nothing to scoff at nor is his ability to bravely operate the dangerous plasma rifle.
History: Ywain had heard the rumors from his brothers, the first legion had been far from the fighting when the Heresy began. However order came down quickly to quell the rumors, they had a campaign to win against the Xenos scum and human allies. Yet twenty members of the Ravenwing were called back, they were to be given a special mission. To return to Caliban and inform Luther of the treachery and to order him to hold back his forces securing the sector and prepare to defend Caliban from the Traitor Legions, until the Lion could return and regroup his forces.
Thrilled to be given a chance to return home and the trust of his Primarch to complete such a mission. Under a few of his more veteran brothers they were given a small ship and sent to deliver a message to the Lion's second. However they never reached the lush forest world, they picked a distress call from a world as they passed by it, a message from the Night Lords requesting aid. Freezing there mission believing loyal brothers needed aid, the always stead fast Dark Angel's prepared their bikes and chain swords.
The lie brought the vessel above the planet, the marines airdropped on their bikes rushing towards the outpost weapons drawn. Then heavy bolter fire from the base began striking down the front row bikes, as unsuspecting angels slammed into the wreckage of bikes, the Night Lords ambush group descended upon them. Unrelenting and cruel they did kill the marine, instead ripping them into pieces, Ywain turned his away from the base as the screams of his captain pierce the jungle of the planet.
They tried to send message yet it was to late, the Night Lords had attacked the ship once the marines were away and seized the vessel. Content with trapping the survivors upon the planet with not even the corpses of their comrades to bury they waited. Eventually entering the outpost they found the place had been how to a small human outpost team who had attempted to warn other of the traitors and paid with lives for loyalty. As time went on they discovered the planet held Beasts akin to those that once roamed Caliban.
They were driven by the sense of dread and hate these Angels now held for planet and the Night Lords yet the smell of blood and corpses also brought them close. They salvaged what they could bolter rounds, a lone heavy bolter, and a handful of chain swords. Ywain took up a plasma rifle he'd straped to his bike as they began the siege, yet when the deed was done only Ywain left standing. The bikes they had ruined. Only a bolt pistol, one of the bolt guns pried off his bike and a chain sword remained.
Using parts and after weeks of hard work he finally managed to get the beacon working again, now he sat alone waiting for death or his chance to hunt those who claimed his brothers.
Psychological Profile: Ywain is knight of Caliban as much as he is a Space Marine, he holds himself and his brothers to the code of the Order and to the laws of the Imperium. He loves his home world and adores the fact he was chosen to be a hero bringing peace to the galaxy. Currently however his mindset is one of pain and betrayal, forgetting his mission to deliver a message, Ywain wants blood and the head of the Night Lords who destroyed his brothers before his very eyes and left them to die at the hands of Chaos spawn. Yet he also see's this as a blessing, since the Lion purged Caliban of Beasts he has now proven himself worthy of being a night of the Order as well as a Dark Angel.
Equipment:
 Tigrus Pattern Bolter
 Phobos Pattern Bolt pistol
 Thunder Edge Pattern Chainsword

Notes: Is very lonely and full of rage, feeling he can't trust any other Legionaire's until loyalty is proven.