Caven's journey through the Warp was long and brutal. He fell through for what seemed like an eternity. Cavenm had had a long standing rivalry with a Space Wolf named Galturn. Many times they had proved eachother the better in frendly duels, when the chapters met. This rivalry acted as a seedfor chaos to grow within Caven, and as he passed through the Warp unshielded, the seed grew. When Caven finally emerged from the Warp, in a backwater planet in the far reaches of the Segmentum Ultima, he was a changed man. His eyes glowed an unearthly red, his handsome features distorted to a serpentine grimace. He cut down all who stood before him. To the Dark Angels dismay, they did not reach the planet in time. He had been cornered and was almost captured, when a relic of a vessel had entered the system and had taken him away.
Not long after, Craven appeared within a small cultist warband, leading a frenzied group of possesed marines of all colours. The Space Wolves were closest to engage, and as fortune would have it, it was Galturn's company that was called. when the old Rivals met on the battlefield, thew conflict was short and bloody. Galturn had hesistated dispatching his old friend and rival, a hesitaion which Caven used to ripe Galturns head from his body. His rivalry ended and won, Caven pick up the dead Space Wolves Power Axe, and porceeded to cut greater swathes of Space wolves who dared stand in his way.
Character based on a Possessed Fallen model I have on my Desk. I felt he needed a personality, and a reason why he had become possessed.
Not sure if I should keep it as Caven, or make it Craven. Not much difference I'd assume.
Art & Character (c) me, Shading help from Warhammer 40k (c) Games Workshop
pretty neat. not the guy I would want to meet though
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Though chains be of gold they are chains all the same. I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. Un homme qui ne mourra pas pour quelque chose nest pas adapte pour vivre- A man who will not die for something Is not adapt to live. (No I don't speak french)^.=.^
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Though chains be of gold they are chains all the same. I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. Un homme qui ne mourra pas pour quelque chose nest pas adapte pour vivre- A man who will not die for something Is not adapt to live. (No I don't speak french)^.=.^
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