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Sabrynn Rose

Sabrynn Rose is the Sister that new initiates within the Adepta Sororitas would gladly aspire to be. Tall and resplendent in the holy forgework of her priory, and bearing the striking grey and white of The Order of the Iron Veil, Sabrynn stands an impressive figure. The lines of her face are clean and graceful. Her eyes are the light-brown of a Tallarn sandstorm, but can burn with the intensity of a volcano when she is full of the righteous faith of her Sisterhood. Which given her chosen path in life, is a state that she often finds herself in. As a faithful adherent to the traditions of her Order, Sabrynn has adopted the full shaved head, as the typical example of her pragmatic Sisterhood. In that same vein, the distinctive fleur-de-lis symbol of the Adepta Sororitas is tattooed on the skin of her left cheek. Her devotion is open and obvious for all to see. This makes her ill suited for undercover operations at times, but Sabrynn is a creature of war and faith. She is not meant to be subtle.

When bereft of the gunmetal plates that make up her armor, Sabrynn has thews of iron. Musculature that could shame a Tempestus Scion stands evenly proportioned against a lithe grace of a hunting cat. Hers is a training regiment of balance, and brutal efficiency. Another item of note would be the unusually high amount of scars on her person. No Celestian Sacresant can reach their position without taking many injuries over the years, but Sabrynn seems to have scars over most of her skin. Especially her back. Self flagellation is nothing new or unexpected in the Imperium, but the Celestian Sacresant seems to have taken it to a truly shocking and violent degree.

Perhaps because of her time with the fanatical self-mutilating warriors of the Sisters of Battle, she still prefers to engage the foes of the Master of Mankind in close combat. Her comrades will find her more often than not rushing headlong into battle, with a song of faith on her lips and a Eviscerator in her gauntleted fists. Which is not to say that she has no skill with iconic Godwyn-De'az Pattern Boltgun of the Adepta Sororitas. Quite the opposite. Sabrynn can shred an Ork with well placed bolts with little conscious effort. But in her heart of hearts, the fury of melee is where she finds the greatest act of devotion to her god.

This is a dangerous woman.

Sabrynn Rose is a former member of a Lesser Orders Militant known as the Order of the Iron Veil. Normally such service is for life. However, her Watch-priory was set on Phundil, which was engulfed in the Octarius War. In the aftermath of the devastation, her Watch-priory was obliterated, and the still living Battle-Sisters could be counted on one hand. By official decree, the Watch-priory of Phundil was disbanded. Most of the other Sisters made pilgrimages to join other Orders, but Sabrynn decided to explore the galaxy, having been raised in the Schola Progenium, and served in the Adepta Sororitas her whole life. Freedom is strange and exotic to her, but she is embracing it. Though only possessing the marketable skills of war, Sabrynn has decided to swear herself to a worthy master to see them safe from all harm, in order to facilitate this new dream of wanderlust.