Warhammer 40k Character Bio: Vesta Koncende

Vesta Koncende

Age: 15

Homeworld: Void Born

Legion: Night Lords

Rank: Slave

Equipment: Vide (Lasgun) Krize (Dagger)

Appearance: Black hair down to her hips, pure black eyes, rounded ears, fanged teeth, rounded nose, and 5.7 feet (may change idk she is way taller than me)

Bio: Born on a cursed Night Lords Battle Barge under parents were forced to breed due to being pure Nostramons. Although on a few weeks after she was born an Astartes, Samuark Angst went on a killing rampage on the lower levels of the ship killing dozens of slaves. Right after he tore her parents limb from limb he finally stopped at her crying body. Him after seeing this and under an honor code decided in order to pay off his debt protect this child from the shadows. This worked well for the next few years and Vesta was raised by basically being passed by slave to slave in the lower levels. She grew up knowing nothing basically outside of what was in her little part of the world. Thanks to this she has a need to learn and explore the galaxy. Vesta would live like this, without seeing a single Astartes again until her 7th birthday in which in middle of celebration another Astartes came in butchering slaves. She was doomed to die until Samuark came to help repay his honor debt, coming in to save her last moment. Days would pass until Samuark came once again but this time for something else. Finding her in a corner still fearful of Astartes, he would get to eye level for her and take her. Like literally just take her. Let us just say Astartes are not good with people. For the next few weeks she will basically not listen to him, and would fight him at any chance. As the weeks went on though she would finally get close with him. After that he taught her how to be a proper slave of the Night Lords Legion, although better than most. Samuark planned for her to last her whole life and whatever he can do to extend said life. Vesta was taught everything about anything that the galaxy can offer up for her. Not just the basics of how to serve and Astartes but herself. As times went on she got use to the life of being a slave of Samuark Angst . It became normal and better than anything she could have gotten being a normal slave in the bottom decks of the ship. Of course now that she is 15 everything is changing all at once. With a new Astartes in 2nd Claw, more slaves, and many other things along with a feeling she just cannot figure out with Samuark. Who know what is going to happen?

Warhammer 40k Character Bio: Samuark Angst

Samuark Angst
Homeworld: Nostramo

Legion: Night Lords

Rank: Sergeant

Equipment: Vetterschaft (Power Sword), Foyer (Gladius) Zuster (Bolter), Legataire (Bolt Pistol), others may be used

Appearance: Black hair all the way down to the shoulders, rounded ears, pointed nose, and black eyes.

Bio: Born on the destroyed world of Nostramo during the middle of Konrad’s reign of terror. He is a few of the Night Lords Legion to not come from such a terrible background and was into a son of nobles of Nostramo. When he was 10 Samuark was taken from his family and given his new name when becoming a Night Lord. Fighting in the Great Crusade he encountered many from all 18 (20) legions from that glorious time seeing many figures. Ranging from, Mortal, Astsrtes, Primarchs and even the Emperor of Mankind. One of the most important events will be during that time saved an Imperial Fist from and Ork Warboss killing the Ork in the action. This was received well and he was gifted a power sword so well crafted it is rumored Vulkan had a hand in it and to do this day he uses it. Once the Horus Heresy started, Samuark sided with his primarch Konrad Cruze. He will fight in many battles during the heresy that would concluded at the Battle of Terra. Which after the death of the Warmaster would flee with his brothers to the Eastern Fringes to the planet of Tsagualsa. Where Konrad was killed by the assassin M’Shen. He then, as a sergeant in the 14th Company would follow a small group of 500 Night Lords fleeing into the Eye to slowly rebuild and expand into what it is now. During this time he lost each and everyone of his squadmates, brothers in fact until during the 5th Black Crusade his last brother would be killed by an Aeldari Farseer….. He vows that he will never have another brother and doesn’t own a single slave due to his honor and finding that he doesn’t deserve such a privilege. His ideals are honor, brotherhood, and blood. Without these he believes he will fall from whatever grace he has left. Although he does have a flaw. Samuark will go into blood madden crazys and one of these changed everything. This Warband still haves many purebred Nostramons on board and they did their best to keep the blood of Nostramo strong. Samuark in a craze would kill two of these purebreds who have a female baby. That, as if fate decided, (or something else yet to be found?) stopped his craze. After realizing what he has done, and his honor couldn’t let him just kill the child, vowed to keep this baby alive. For the next few years he will carefully watch this child until she was seven. That was when one of his brothers would go with one of his blood crazes and would be only a few centimeters of death, would save this child by blocking hit while holding him off until his craze stops. Once that happened he decided that he, Samuark Angst would take this child as a Legion Slave. Once this happened his loneliness for the pass 5,000 has finally changed. He teaches his servant all his beliefs and trained her to be as useful as possible. From proper manners, honor, all forms of languages and many other things. Sadly for him, he sucks with people and cannot detect human emotion well. So that isn’t really the best for him. This would go on until eight years later he would take a Black Templar Acolyte as a Clawmate. He would get a sorcerer to make this acolyte loyal to the Night Lords by making him lose almost all his memories from his childhood and religious study from the Black Templars. Now everything is changing, the Clawless will finally have a Claw, it is only a matter of time.