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The Sixth Cohort [VI] - Charr Legion RP

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ARTIST APPRECIATION!
Our Legionnaire Fireclaw really has some scary shit that she posts, all of these characters are in the Cohort! And all this art belongs to Aralia Fireclaw! Enjoy!

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ARTIST APPRECIATION!
Murag does not stop nor does he forgive, he draws what he wants and he's bloody good at it, recently he's taken a shine to comics from life in our discord or in game! I'll... try and explain them as best I can.

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Seriously, how many nipples do Charr have?
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Brevet Maulclaw records everything. Screenshots everything. Hears everything. There's no escape.
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Fera has seen every meme. Even if you make one. She's seen it before.
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Discovering a minor brings out the responsible adult in all of us.
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INCORRECT REGULATION HAIRSTYLE IN /MY/ COHORT?!
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.⑇’ˆ`⋱⋰´˜’× Grimaldi Ultimatum ×’ˆ`⋱⋰´˜’’∙.

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With the death of Koren Ironfierce reaching the ears of the Sixth Cohort, it wasn't long before whispers came in about who exactly was responsible. With evidence the Grimaldi were behind the Obsidian company, responsible for supplying Charr Renegades and the Human Separatists, the officers and soldiers had grown sick of the Human family, and with the assassination of one of their own, they had finally tipped from the knife edge, and decided to deal with the problem themselves.

Choosing a location, a deep smugglers cave in Lion's Arch, a lot of gold was passed into the hands of Lion Guard to look the other way as Blood soldier's filled the cave and a plan was slowly hatched. A meeting would be set up with a contact that had been established with the Grimaldi, arranging a time and a place. Their place. They swept the cave and split the warbands into three sections. Claw Warband, Fang Warband and two officers, the Centurion and Legionnaire Steelfang. They practiced days before the meeting was to take place, getting every drill down, every contingency practiced. They were ready.

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The night finally came to meet with the head of the family, Cora Grimaldi. The soldiers arrived hours before, getting into place and doing a final sweep of the cave. And then they waited. Finally, the Grimaldi arrived, a small group of them, all armed and wary. As the Centurion began to discuss the reason for the meeting, the soldiers began to move into place. Fang secured the entrance to the cave from outside, unknown to grimaldi, a warband was now between them and their freedom. With a barked command, Claw burst out from deeper within the cave, and with Fang rushing in from behind, the Grimaldi were quickly surrounded!

Several were thrown down, as soldiers started to tie them up and disarm them, it was then that the initial shock wore off, and the heads of the family started to resist and struggle, panic took the Humans as they began to fight for themselves, some shadowstepping for the exit, Cora the leader summoned powerful wind magic to levitate, flying over the heads of the Charr towards the exit! A mesmer blinked beside her and escaped with her! The Charr cursed their escape, but knew where to find them.

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With their captives tied up, they were slammed against a wall. Showing little mercy for the Humans he saw no better than street thugs, the Centurion immediately stabbed one in the back, killing him instantly before turning to the others. They answered the questions fearfully before the soldiers formed up, dragging their two prisoners alongside them as they marched on the Grimaldi base, stopping on the bridge where they couldn't be outflanked, the heavy coin bags they had "gifted" the Lionguard paying off as the officers shouted for the Grimaldi to come out.

Finally after threatening to kill the hostages, Cora stepped out alone, standing far away from the Charr as the Cohort delivered their ultimatum, to leave the Cohort be, stop supplying the enemies of the Legions, and never to set foot in Ascalon again. Ignoring protests, the Charr soldiers took their prisoners away to interrogate on just how extensive the Grimaldi criminal network was. One managed to escape being slung over a Charr soldier's shoulder and slip free from the middle of two Charr warbands! Knowing their time was up and even a bribe wouldn't cover publically murdering the escaped thug, the Charr stepped back through the Asura gate to the Citadel.

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.⑇’ˆ`⋱⋰´˜’×Through Snow and Stone ×’ˆ`⋱⋰´˜’’∙.


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In the long aftermaths and considerations of the Fierce Warband's continued weapons projects, one of them was on it's way to be fullfilled; The Steelrain Weapon project, was weapon with the capacity of of firing canisters that would release midaid a various decree of cluster bombs, all from explosive, sharpnel to poisonous and freeze grenades. However, all that required for it's last parts was a special worked engine with the capcity of still keeping the weapon rolling, as well to keep the weapon firing under stress from the advance machinery that had been put into the making the weapon. And so Fierce Warband, seeing that their own warband wouldn't be enough, they requested assistance from Claw and Fang Warband alike to assist them escort the special delivery, that was so massive, that it had to be transported over the Shiverpeaks rather then going through the Asura gate. And so, the group set out towards Lion's Arch, gearing themselves up in the ancient city for the coming journey eastward.

Packing up for a heavy snowy journey, with risk of coming of attack from Bandits, Dredge and other foul things that might threaten the valueable cargo they were hauling, they brought along with them Fierce Warband's personal chugger tank, The Wreckspear. In order to provide more heavier firepower, and as a mean to pull their heavy cargo.

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The Convoy marched away from Lion's Arch, postioned at key defensive postions in the perimiter were they escort the cargo over the rugged and frozen mountaintops that kissed the sky itself, wind howling through crags and caverns, having crossed the Gendarren Fields without any bigger issue, except when the tank accidently rolled over a garden gate, they continued into the foothills that set the borderline on the mountain range itself. As they did march however, they came across suspious signs that some trouble was brooding ahead. Just as the convoy was halted by the command from Fierce Warband's Legionnaire, suddenly a barrage of bullets from Blunderblusses and rifles fire out, shots ringing through the lines of Blood and Iron Soldiers, some yelling out their been hit, while others take cover and try to assess the current situation.

As it would be, the ambushers snarl and bark at each other, harassing the soldiers of the Legions as they returned fire and tried to bring in their wounded into safety. However, coming to their senses and collecting themselves, the soldiers soon returned fire on a deadily salvo of bullets, and soon after, the Blood Soldiers formed up, and roared their battle cry; ''No Way, No How!'' as they charged into the fray, cutting down the rather soon-turned ambushers in a bloody massacre, killing the few bandits and apperant pirates that thought they could steal from the High Legions that day. A mistake they soon to regret, for soon most of them was either dead, leaving their cooling blood in the snow, or fleeing with their tails behind their legs, leaving behind the dead and the dying.

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The Soldiers of the Legions marched on, treading through frozen crags, heavy snowfall and freezing wind, only their armor and fur as shields towards the hostile enviorment, marching further into the mountains as they entered the Snowden Drifts, hoping to get to one of local Haven for rest, food and maintenace before they continued further east, towards Ascalon and their destination, The Black Citadel.

However, alerted by recent attacks of bandits and pirates, they kept a weary and suspious eye towards all their side, for The Sons of Svanir, the foul cultists of Jormag, still roamed this land at large, and knew they would take at any price their valueable cargo for their own twisted purposes. Much to their worry, a hunting horn was howled across the snowy plains, notifying that -someone- was watching them, as well calling in more. As the convoy reached the bridge that connected towards Snowden, they soon discovered much to the Legionnaire's annoyance that it wasn't wide enough to travel over with the Chugger including the cargo, so when a messenger was dispatched to tell the local Lionguard garrison of what had to be done, they soon heard in the distance the piercing hunting horn once again, and through the keen eyes of the soldiers, saw the distant saw a large gathering of Norn arrivng, carrying the blue, frozen dragon banner, clad in black clothing as well holding their weapons tight, the Sons of Svanir marched closer towards the Convoy, whose soldiers had started to form up a defensive perimiter, teeth grited and weapons held high from their midsts, a heavily armored Norn called out for their surrender, that Dragon would be merciful if one of Charr would face him in mortal combat to the death, and if not, they would be slaughtered to the last.

Promptly showing that the Legions don't not consort with the minions of Dragons, a shot flew out from the tightly packed lines, the bullet going straight through the Norn's head and ending his life, and thus provoking his followers into a frenzy as an uncontrolled mob, charged forward to collect their revenge at the Charr.
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The Battle was fierce, was freezing winds and snow pounded the Charr lines, muscle and steel slashing against armor and gladius as Blood Legion soldiers of Claw and Fang Warband held their ground, yielding no ground to the Svanir, as was not only their duty, but a reminder of the superior training they've gained under the combat situations they've encounted. Behind them, arrows, bullets and grenades flew into the frenzied Svanir crowd, putting down the greedy cultists as arms and bodies flew wildly around, meanwhile the sluggish shells flew from the *Wreckspear* main cannon, blowing away the bodies of Svanir from existance.

As the Charr held back their frozen foe, the Lionguard garrison finally arrived, packing up the vital cargo away over the Bridge, while the soldiers provided cover and safety for the working Lionguard from being overrun. As they passed over the Bridge, the Wreckspear went into overdrive, driving through a gap given by her comrades, Sirrar Fiercespear who desperatly tried to find a new way over for her beloved tank, plowed through the massed mob of the Svanir, screams and bones shattering as they metal construct roared with it's engine and drew away the angered svanir mob, and giving precious time for the rest to continue an organized retreat over the Bridge before the Svanir could recover from the sheer tank shock they just experianced.

Not long after, the Wreckspear arrived at the Haven, covered in body parts and smeared with blood from the ploughing of the Svanir group, with the cargo secured and it's escort taking a well earned rest for the continued journey over the Shiverpeaks. Within a few days, they would be back in the Black Citadel, and the next phase in the Fierce Warband's vital weapons project could finally be commenced for the good of the Cohort, and the progressive success of the Iron Legion..

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.⑇’ˆ`⋱⋰´˜’× Unknown Horrors ×’ˆ`⋱⋰´˜’’∙.

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Armoured soldiers stood waiting, standing at attention with baited breath until finally, their officer appeared. It wasn't long before they were briefed on their task for that day. With a grizzled voice, their officer explained to them that an Asura had set up a lab on the eastern shore of Ascalon Basin. Command wasn't sure if he was inquest or friendly, either way, they wanted him gone and his lab investigated. An easy job, or so they thought. With the familiar sound of marching boots, Claw warband began their journey out of the Citadel.

The sun was high in the sky when they finally came across the sight, but something wasn't right. With the tent collapsed on one side, the workbenches overturned and tools scattered all over the ground, among it all was a crumpled corpse, the Warband drew their blades and slowly surrounded the site. Investigating the corpse, they decided it was the Asura they'd been sent to find. As one soldier pulled back the tent flap, they were immediately assaulted by a nightmarish creature of ashen skin, sunken legs, and drooling jaws!

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The creature barreled into one Charr soldier, knocking him flat before it began to flee, one soldier managing to clip it with a maul, leaving a trail of blood. Giving chase, the soldiers had to scale a small rockface before they cautiously entered a dark cave. As they entered an old Ascalonian ruin, they didn't notice the unusual looking rocks hanging above them, until they dropped on top of them, five of the same creatures attacked with bestial ferocity. Blades flashed in the dark, howling and screaming as Charr resorted to tearing the throats out of the alien beasts, torching them with the torches and crushing bone with heavy maces, by the end five of the beasts corpses littered the ruin.

Satisfied they'd neutralized the threat, the Charr noticed a heavy chest deep in the ruins. Hauling it outside, they opened it, leading to a brief shock as a foefire ghost bound to the chest formed before them. Easily dispatched after the initial shock, they had found a treasury chest, full of ancient coin. After some argument, they agreed to bury the treasure until they could find a buyer. Burying the chest deep in some marshes, they made their way back to the Citadel to report the Asura's untimely demise, happy they hadn't needed to play babysitter.

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