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Noise marine whose excess is memories
Noise marine who can’t let go of his past so he endows his music with it
Noise marine whose songs cling so hard to his nostalgia they hold little pieces of him
Noise marine whose music entrances listeners, whose music sends you into a daze of your favorite memory. Until the room is silent and still as people with glassy eyes shed tears as they remember embracing loved ones, parents faces, comrades in their arms one last time, memories listeners thought they had all but lost.
Noise marine who soon stops playing, and leaves his listeners begging for more, to feel that memory just one more time
Noise marine whose music is a drug, where listeners want to hear it again and again and beg for him to keep playing just a bit longer
Noise marine who enters a battlefield and merely plays a mournful ballad, who stops the enemies and even his allies in their tracks. Whose songs are so powerful his brothers dare not ask him into the battlefield lest they get sucked into his siren song of remembering and loose themselves to it
Noise marine whose music when heard by mere mortals leaves you yearning for more and more until you’re so far lost in the past and your memories you begin to forget what’s now, and you begin to slip further and further until you’re no longer able to think or feel because you’ve lost yourself to a time you can’t quite remember anymore and he’ll look over you as he gently shuts your eyes and wish you a good night.
Noise marine whose excess is memories
But he can never look back to his own
Based on this post
The duality of noise marines—
my new OC, Erke. Chogorian menance, local Khan hand holderTM. Lore still being cooked, but i enjoyed working with a red palette for him.
Unwaving Sage Beyond the Planes, Erke. Beloved perpetual pepaw of the White Scars, Jaghatai hand holder and kisser, bearer of extreme back pains.
Erke Hutagt, from ostracized witch of the Üd mountain, to white scar's peepaw and caretaker. He has known many names, titles and insults in his long (perpetual) life, but these were the two that defined his person since he met Jaghatai Khan.
If anyone is interested, you are always welcome to ask about peepaw, his long history with back pain, and how skillfull he is at dealing with biologically enhanced super warriors.
Commission from my good friend and incredible artist MEHA4AN <з
A perfect date of a Rogue Trader and Marazhai, barkbarkbark :з
he was a drukhari boi, she was a ebanutaya girl
my RT Kostya and Marzipan by MEHA4AN BARKBARKBARK 🤍🤍🤍
Marzipan, my friend's character and mine girlyyyy✨❤️✨❤️✨❤️✨
Happy psychopath family:з
Art by ttenri
a common misconception is that you can feel a girl's pulse in her dick. that beat actually god speaking to you directly
Very ballsy rogue trader Wilhelmina "Billy" von Krauss and her loyal corsair Liratirael do a lil bit of masquerade for a Commorragh trip. Yes they are insane and I missed them so much <3 Billy liked the make up her friend did for her (ofc she did Liratirael was an artist before he left his craftworld to be a space pirate) but she thinks the dark eldar obsession with spikes and black color is kinda cringe.
One russian friend told me once that he can't take eldar seriously because they all (including women) look like clones of professor Seleznyov from the old soviet cartoon "Alice and mystery of the third planet". I drew my aeldari oc as him and almost laughed my ass off while doing so :'D This is unironically spot on
My oc Liratirael and his different Paths (warrior, bonesinger, outcast). Yes, he is a male banshee. Also local rogue trader Wilhelmina "Billy" von Krauss. He would catch a bullet for her.
Tried to paint a single moment from Catalina's life that would explain her as a person much more than tons of text would. She was a pet psyker of an inquisitor, reduced to a living shield and a lab rat. More like an instrument and less like a person. She had no rosette of her own and wasn't even supposed to get it eventually. Catalina is sitting somewhere on the floor, her arm destroyed in an explosion and skin on her face peeled off. She is calm and collected, it almost seems like everything is as it should be. A missing limb and remnants of burnt tissue do not bother her. She had a task to neutralize a xeno artifact, and a task from inquisitor means more than her life. She thinks she is lucky that the artifact destroyed so little when it blew up. She looks cold and perhaps a little bit lost? Catalina only thinks of service and her own usefulness to her master, since there is nothing else in her empty life.
Felt kinda guilty since I post more p0rn art with Catalina (btw check my twitter...It's all there) than I post info about her. I want people to know she actually has lore XD
Liratirael as a solitaire. Who could have thought that the manwhorest manwhore of all local corsairs and the infamous art collector will end up playing Sailan'tresh?
Self indulgent oc stuff. I should do it more often. What can I say, I love big space elves
Catalina in AU with another Rogue Trader as her companion. She's a wannabe Goddess in love with a chthonic voidborn priest with 6 fingers who worships her instead of God Emperor lol
Local Rogue Trader who went from being a femcel to being a Goddess. She's more evil in the main universe because she didn't get a sexy priest who likes to start cults for fun as a bf and her prophet
Rogue trader and her disco aeldari