Native to the small planet Kilatrik, their planet is in a constant state of flux. Mountains rise and fall, oceans form and dry out, and chasms rip open and snap shut. Rather than become extinct due to the inhospitable terrain, they have embraced it, becoming just as crazy as the land themselves. Unlike other planets who have established hierarchy, Kilatrik has no groups or leaders, with everyman for himself in a glorious, khaotic fight to the death. Other planets have never really payed attention to Kilatrik. After all, troops who don't listen to commands are useless, and what danger does the planet pose if it has no leaders? That would soon change though....
A boy was born in a small cave on Kilatrik, the result of the rare occurrence of two people of opposite genders not fighting long enough to have a kid. It was said that at the time of his birth there were a great deal of omens occurred, so many that it would be impossible to list them all. Then again, they might have just been results of the planets unique state. Growing up, the boy was always a bit strange. He would spend time planning out his attack how to make it cause the most khaos before charging into battle. He would also try to make allies with the others, telling them that it would allow them to cause even more chaos. Of course, we was often targeted first for being different, so he soon devolved some combat skills in order to keep him alive. This continued until one day when he claimed to have a vision. He said that BrikThulu himself had talked to him, and had made him his prophet of khaos. Now, naturally no one believed him, and the began to attack hims before they saw something that made them stop in their tracks. Besieged on all sides my his fellow Kilatriks, he pulled out a weapon like no other: THE ORANGE TRANSPARENT SHOTGUN. The crowd looked on in awe, for they had never seen something so capable of bringing khaos. Proclaiming that Brikthulu himself had given him it, he told them to join him in his khaos krusade, and help him bring disorder to the universe. Cheers were heard, and they began to fix the few starships that remained in order to get them off the planet. As the boy (Now a man) headed off to his cave, and man pushed himself through the crowd. Introducing himself as Doctor Vonshinidensburg, he said that he was a scientist from another world, sent there to study the planets properties, and that he had found a new calling in the mans words. He told the man that he had discovered a way to energize the planets matter, opening up a portal through time. The planets people would not be enough, he said, and they could use the portal to bring the strongest warriors from all of time to fight with them in their krusade. The man just smiled, as he turned towards his army. They had managed to get one starship working, and they were cheering and praising the name of the man. Of course, there was always so much fighting that no Kilatrik was ever named. So, instead they praised him as their savior, and their shouts could be heard late into the night.
For the savior dude!
For the savior dude!
Alright, that was the fluff, now on to the pictures!
Here we have the bringer of khaos himself, Le' Saviordude. He wields a golden shield that was found in the wastes of Kilatrik, along with the dreaded ORANGE TRANSPARENT SHOTGUN. He fears nothing, and as a result has had many near death experiences. Unlike most of his kind he plans out his attacks, if only to cause the most khaos. Usually in the thick of the battle, he makes for one dangerous opponent.
Here we have Doctor Vonshinidensburg and his two orcish mechaniks. No one knows why he chose orcs as mechaniks seeing how they aren't the sharpest tool in thh shed, although it is possible that he spent too much time next to the portal. Nonetheless, it would be unwise to fight him when he's armed with his ASB energizer ray, capable of melting through the strongest substances!
Recruited from Le' Saviordude's homeworld, Commander Zan is eager to create karnage, and has his trusty flamegun to help him. He was put in charge of the Krusaders forces due to his tactical mind, and readiness for unneeded violence. And then there's the fact that he killed everyone else that was considered, leaving him the only choice.
One of the most powerful voodoo priests of his time, Zimabo was recruited to oversee all of the Krusaders magikal aspects. Leading a squad of Assault rifle wielding undead, he brings his his brand of voodoo magic to the battlefield.
Every army needs a medikal team, and the Krusaders are no different. Taking the most crazed doctors that he could find, Dr.V has trained them to deal with the most severe injuries that can occur on the battle field.
Sometimes causing khaos calls for a bit more firepower. That's where the heavies come in. Composed of viking beserkers and armed with machine guns and blast guns, the heavies are perfect for mowing down the opponents.
Made up of entierly Kilatrics, these commandos are armed with state of the art shotguns. Mentally conditioned to have no fear, they lead the charge into battle.
Dr.V believes that the knights of the castle period were the best marksmen. Altough Le' Saviordude had his doubts, he allowed the doctor to pull them together into ranged infantry. Given assault rifles, they are a force to be reckoned with.
Making up the main melee infantry, this selection of rainbow knights are more than happy to slash and hack in Brikthulu's name. Sometimes they get to eager though, and they have been known to attack the Krusaders just as much as the enemy.
Possibly the strangest addition to the Krusaders, no one is sure why Dr.V brought a group of flail wielding policemen through the portal. Nonetheless they surprisingly fierce fighters,wildly swinging their weapons at anything that moves, be it friend or foe.
When Le' Saviordude found a crate of beamsabers, he knew he had to put them to good use. Drawing together a group of heavily armored warriors, he outfitted them with the sabers and sent them into battle. They have been a staple of the Krusaders ever since.
I'll have vehicles up soon.
lol j/k
, despite its spindliness. And those little tanks are cute.