Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25684606-20180329143323/@comment-27830834-20180404041506

Name: Liah Cairn

Order: Order of the Vermillion Tears

Role: Dominion

Equipment: Sororitas Power Armor, Storm Shield, Power Maul, Bolt Pistol, Prayer Beads (not equipment just for story purposes)

No exceptions are made for gender on Arnsworld: in the confines high-gravity mining colony both men and women alike are born stocky and made over-muscled by generations of toil within the abyssal confines of the strip-pits. Such a life is spartan and drudgerous, cave-ins, toxic fumes, and industrial incidents often claiming many Arnsworlders in their relative youth, but not the Cairns. Possessed of an uncanny streak of luck, young Liah Cairn always attributed her family's good fortune to their piety. Her grandfather Ignatius lived to the hoary age of 52 before his heart finally gave out, and her father Danson prayed for fortune every week at his local shrine, before striking it rich by discovering the largest vein of promethium in recent years.

Hoping to give his daughter a better life, Danson used the proceeds to enroll Liah off-world in the Sub-Sector's local Schola Progenium chapterhouse. She still gives thanks the God-Emperor for this opportunity every day in morning prayers, even if it meant never seeing her family again...

Though typically soft-spoken and rarely quick to anger, Liah's unbreakable faith and broad-shouldered physique singled her out for Dominion training once she entered into the ranks of the Order of the Vermillion Tear. When the battle is joined, Liah fights with grim-faced determination, her armored bulk bashing through enemy lines like a battering ram even as she serves as a bulwark for her allies.