RolePlay onLine RPoL Logo

Welcome to Dark Heresy - Dark Stars on the Horizon

15:48, 2nd May 2024 (GMT+0)

Angela Eisenfaust

Angela Eisenfaust is a well-groomed young woman, unmarred by any augmentations or implants. Her blonde hair is shaved on the sides, cut short on top, and left long in the back and for her bangs where braids usually hang, tied at their ends into decorative iron rings. Her usual attire is a military dress-uniform, including a grey jacket with coattails and tasselled shoulder-pads, white leggings and a shirt, and grey leather gloves and boots. If anything, her style of dress gives more of the air of an aspiring young man in an officer's corp than a woman born to any kind of nobility.

Angela is also remarkably tall and well-built for a noblewoman. She dwarfs the average hive-born man at 1.8 metres and cuts an imposing figure, with a more angular jaw and broader shoulders than the average lady. Her dark-blue eyes and dour, androgynous face are accentuated by a vertical scar just below her left eye. The well-forged longsword and accompanying daggers sheathed on her belt add to her air of a professional warrior.

Angela's personality is too refined to simply call her 'gruff', but she is often dour and blunt. Her rare sardonic smile carries with it the expectation that such levity is only temporary, and she is often wary of cheerier folk. She carries herself like someone who has experienced a lifetime of disappointments, but that does little to soften her fury when it is drawn out. Like a smithy's furnace, a solid and stable exterior hides a soul that burns with barely restrained anger and passion.

Angela hails from a distant and nigh forgotten world called Teutonia, whose place in the galactic map can only be approximated. A Feudal World on the rise, little is known about Teutonia except that it is nigh unreachable due to its proximity to a minor warp-rift. Aside from that, it is said to be a former Knight World, a vast repository of ore, manpower, and food, a loyal adherent to the Imperial Truth, and that it has slighted the Adeptus Mechanicus and persists despite the cult's three-hundred years of undying ire towards it.

A portrait of Angela in her youth.