[i]Where The Fūck Was I? | Bloodwrath's Hallways, ???? O'clock. [/i] [i]The darkness flooded the corridors of the Bloodwrath menacingly, where only the insane or the ballsy would ever dare to stir and walk throughout, for fear and knowledge of any impending forces coming to attack any man or women kept most people at bay, or at least the saner ones. A man walked the halls of the living ship. He was by all means not a figure of death or pure badassery like most things onboard the Warp-bound vessel, rather he was a lonesome cowboy in a new frontier. The man was cautious in his movements, taking slower and quieter steps than most of the heavier and bulkier figures that walked onboard. The man bore a lightly shaded brown duster, tattered and torn along the bottom of the long jacket. As it progressed further upwards and past the leather belt he wore beneath, the outfit was progressively lighter and cleaner in appearance. His face was shaded by a hat that matched the duster, which only allowed the white of his trimmed beard and the light blue of his eyes to escape the shadow. Beneath the duster was his leather belt as previously mentioned, which had a pair of revolvers resting in their holsters, hidden beneath the brown jacket - Sixe and Grimace. In his hands, which were covered by tan gloves, was a shotgun of strange design - A double barreled gun with a third barrel, creating a triangular shape. It was without a stock, allowing the cowboy to hold it in a single hand if needed. The uranium slugs were practically radiating from the barrel. His arms were replaced by a pair of prosthetic limbs. The first was an onyx black colour, adorned with the image of a cobalt blue Phoenix on it, which replaced his left hand. The right one, where his shotgun sat, was a silver arm, though around the wrist it had a black strip, which seemingly hinted at an augmentation. The man bore nothing but that exact setup. He strides through the darkened hallways, the Frontiersman on his new Frontier. He was an explorer, and he would be damned if he didn't unlock the secrets of the mysterious vessel he was on. He heard rumors of strange artifacts and paintings, each one triggering a memory about how the Bloodwrath's new inhabitants arrived on the demonic ship, so he was exploring the inner workings to try and find the artifacts. [/i] [spoiler]Mainly something for Fulgrim, though anyone can interact. [/spoiler]