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{{Infobox Sister Order
|Name = Order of the Armoured Heart
|Heraldry = [[image:ArmoredHeartEmblem.png]]<br>
|Battle Cry = "The Emperor is our Strength and our Shield!"
|Founding =
|Daughters of = Order of the Bloody Rose
|Cannoness = Boudicea
|Homeworld = [[Pyraxis I]]
|Strength = Full
|Allegiance = [[Imperium]]
|Colours = Crimson and Burgundy robes, with Black armour
}}
{{Story}}
{{Story}}
{{Topquote|I do not believe in using females in combat, because women are too fierce.|Margaret Mead}}


''"I do not believe in using females in combat, because women are too fierce"''
The Order Of The Armoured Heart is a /tg/-created and illustrated Sororitas Order, devoted to the use of close combat and melee weapons, notable for eschewing power armour for their core troops in favour of monk robes and unique, strength-enhancing carapace armour. They have an intense hatred of Dark Eldar and Khornate berserkers.
-Margaret Mead
[[File:1448483150419.jpg|300px|right|thumb|Why sleep when you can kill?]]
==The Order Of The armoured Heart== 
The Order Of The Armoured Heart is a /tg/ suggested and illustrated Sororitas Order, devoted to the use of CQC and melee weapons they excel in close combat and eschew power armour for their core troops in favour of monk's robes and carapace armour, they also have a one sided hatred of Dark Eldar and Khornate berserkers.


"The Order is notable for it’s devotion to martial arts and melee weaponry, usually warriors eschew cumbersome power armour in favour of carapace armour under monk’s robes, and the use of a special metal that absorbs and redistributes kinetic energy to fight more armoured opponents, making even the youngest Sister capable of breaking bone and shattering armour. When fighting against large scale forces they equip both normal power armour as well as power swords and thick shields, the Mother Superior leading them wielding His Claws and directing her sister’s to absorb enemy fire. They do not eschew the use of flame weapons however, and many times a foolish general has tried to defeat them with an army of massed tanks, only for their quickness and use of melta grenades to cripple such attempts."
==The Order Of The Armoured Heart== 
[[File:1448483150419.jpg|300px|left|thumb|Canoness Boudicea; The Current Canoness Superior]]
"The Order is notable for it’s devotion to martial arts and melee weaponry, usually warriors eschew cumbersome power armour in favour of carapace armour under monk robes, and the use of a special metal that absorbs and redistributes kinetic energy to fight more armoured opponents, making even the youngest Sister capable of breaking bone and shattering armour. When fighting against large-scale forces, they equip both normal power armour as well as power swords and thick shields, the Mother Superior leading them wielding His Claws and directing her sisters to absorb enemy fire. They do not eschew the use of flame weapons however, and many times a foolish general has tried to defeat them with an army of massed tanks, only for their quickness and use of melta grenades to cripple such attempts."


====History of the Order====  
====History of the Order====  
The founder, lady Catherine, was born on the feudal world of Pyraxis 1, born a noble, she lived a life of pampered luxury, but found herself taking a great interest in the use of martial weaponry. When Catherine’s father fell to a chaos cult that rose up in the world’s capital city, she protected her mother and younger sisters cloaked in only a nightgown and with a ceremonial spear, after joining the defence and with the help of a newly arrived force from the Imperial outpost of the planet, killing it’s leader, she found, to her horror, that a hellbrute intended to be used as a secret weapon had murdered her family. Grasping the twin power swords used in ceremony she duelled the beast, and despite taking mortal wounds, crippled it and cut it’s pilot out with her remaining breath. After the Imperial priests of the planet declared her a martyr she asked with her dying breath than an order of Sororitas be established on her planet to prevent such a tragedy, and that they wield the swords in the Emperor’s name. Her last words were, “May they be...more stoic than I….so they might live to save their own…”.
The Order's spiritual liege, Lady Catherine, was born on the feudal world of Pyraxis 1 to a noble family, she lived a life of pampered luxury, but found herself taking a great interest in martial weaponry.


[[Category: Sisters Of Battle]]
When Catherine’s father joined a Chaos cult that rose to power in the world’s capital city, she protected her mother and younger sisters from the cultists in only a nightgown, wielding a ceremonial spear that had been hanging on a wall. After joining the defence, and with the help of newly arrived reinforcements from the Imperial outpost of the planet, she was successful in killing the cult's leader.
 
However, she found, to her horror, that a Hellbrute- intended to be used as a secret weapon by the cult- had murdered her remaining family. After hunting the heretical creature down, she duelled it with ceremonial power swords and, despite taking mortal wounds, crippled it by cutting out the pilot with a desperate final blow. The resultant explosion killed Catherine instantly, though the destruction of the Chaos Engine signalled the end of the revolt.
 
After the Imperial priests of the planet declared her a martyr and a saint for the Imperium, a Holy Edict was passed down from the highest branches of the Ecclesiarchy to form a new Minor Order of Adepta Sororitas on Pyraxis I. In keeping with Saint Catherine's martial skills, along with the native preference for close quarters combat, the Order was built around radically different tenets concerning combat doctrine, much to the chagrin of the priests who had sanctioned the Order's creation to begin with.


====The Order's Homeworld====
====The Order's Homeworld====
Pyraxis 1, a semi urbanised world, Feudal, maintains Fortress Cathedral at it’s center, Shipyards in orbit and semi regular orbit near an Asteroid Field makes it invaluable as a waypoint for transferring ore to transport ships. It's mainly inspired by Chinese and Western medieval history, with a dash of the IG coming in every so often to drag off new recruits, one half of the Order's relic weapons come from the Eastern area, and the other half from the west, which is the reason Boudicea's power weapon is a Dao.
Pyraxis I is a mostly agrarian feudal world, though the urban centres that surround the grand Fortress Cathedral in the capital are vast. In orbit, Imperial shipyards, as well as it's occasional proximity to a material-rich asteroid field, makes Pyraxis I part of an invaluable supply network for neaby forge worlds. The native history and culture bears a strong resemblance to certain ancient Terran societies, with a continental split between distinct cultures. Due to a history of cross-cultural discrimination, the Order strives to keep a fifty/fifty split between both groups, in both the makeup of the battle groups and the relics that the Order possesses.
 
As part of the Imperial Tithe, Pyraxis I also supplies a modest supply of regiments for the Astra Militarum. Soldiers from Pyraxis I are reported to be 'fiery, with a somewhat unnatural preference for close quarters combat. Damn near suicidal for a Guardsman, but they occasionally pull it off' in the words of one off-world officer.


==The Rebellion at Italica==
==The Rebellion at Italica==
Sister Charlotte emerged from the grand wooden doors of the Order of The Armoured Heart’s fortified chapel, looking out from the top of the hill on which it was situated at the blazing orgy of violence their city had suddenly become, for two weeks the Sisters had taken shelter along with the faithful and needy inside the sanctified training ground, halting all exercises and readying their staffs, polearms, fists and swords for what they assumed was a typical riot of malcontents. However, what soon came to light was a deep rot in the core of the place, something that even the arbites could not handle, and as she observed the slaughter and violence in the streets the Mother Superior’s words echoed in her ears, “Suffer not those who would inflict pain on the innocent, they deserve only a thousand fold in return”, and she readied her long staff, almost as tall as she was the polished metal gave only a dull glint to the orange lights below them, her only armour on her forearms, hands and shins of the same metal, a holy weapon befitting their order. The other sisters soon joined her in looking out across the city, specks of orange and yellow blossoming in the distance from the area of the promethium refineries, Charlotte could only curse that they hadn't noticed the rot setting in before, Sister Anna approached, mace steady even as the purity seals stitched to her robe waved in the warm wind, “We require your order Ma’am…”, she said softly, Charlotte nodded a bit, wearily sighing before raising her staff in both hands, bellowing the war cry of good, Emperor fearing people the Imperium over, “Suffer not the traitors to live! For they are not worthy of our mercy!”, the others shouted in approval as one, raising maces and shields to the sky, before forming a column of the armoured Sisters, descending the steps down to the streets below, Charlotte leading them as she hefted a lantern in one hand, the other gripping the pole firmly halfway through, held steady at her side….
Sister Charlotte emerged from the aged wooden doors of the Order's fortified chapel, wincing slightly as the giant doors creaked open. As her eyes adjusted to the bright daylight, Charlotte struggled to keep her calm as she surveyed the blasted hellscape that their divine fortress-city had become.
 
For two weeks the Sisters had offered shelter to the panicking masses inside the sanctified training ground, halting all exercises and readying every weapon at their disposal for what they assumed was a typical riot of near-heretical malcontents. Such events were increasingly normal- neighbouring systems had been engulfed in war, preventing much needed Administratum deliveries from reaching the system. However, as they received reports of even the stalwart Arbites falling in battle, the Sisters prepared for war.
 
As she descended the path down towards the main gates, Charlotte began to feel herself slipping into a dark reverie. She remembered how, after days of fighting against what turned out to be a vile Chaos cult, she had watched as hundreds of civilians bled and died at her feet, cut down by traitorous heretics and desperate scavengers alike. She remembered the bloodied and scarred flesh of sacrificed men and women, still warm from where life had graced their pallid frames.
 
She was snapped from her thoughts as she reached the main gate, the cold, rusted metal shuddering as a distant explosion rocked the ground. Through the small viewports, Charlotte peered out over the ruins streets, and as she observed the telltale signs of old slaughter and violence, her Mother Superior’s words echoed in her ears:
 
“Suffer not those who would inflict pain on the innocent, those who would maim and burn the flesh of our charges like stone under chisel. These traitorous monsters, these hateful fiends- they deserve only a thousand fold in return”
 
Grimacing with barely contained fury, Sister Charlotte readied her halberd, casting a quick glance over the polished metal pole as she gave it a reflexive spin. Even though it was as long as she was tall, she flourished it as if it were a twig. The head of the weapon- freshly sharpened- glinted in the daylight, making it appear golden for a split second.
 
Contented with her weapon, Charlotte checked her armour. Her ceremonial bracers, as black as obsidian, were secured by worn leather straps, as were her greaves. Her chest plate, emblazoned with the Imperial Aquila, shone proudly under the sun, swathes of rich burgundy cloth doing little to shade the slowly heating black armour from the relentless heat. Satisfied with her armour, Charlotte murmured a prayer to God-Emperor, praying to Him for His favour in the coming battle. With well practiced finesse, she made the sign of the Aquila across her chest as she finished her prayer, and with that, she opened the main gate.
 
The true horror of the ruins of Italica were laid bare to her as yet another explosion rumbled in the distance, a thick, oily plume of smoke rising from behind row upon row of smouldering hab-complexes. Beyond the bombed out ruins, Charlotte could just about make out the distinctive silhouette of the Governor's Palace, engulfed in flames as the main tower collapsed before her very eyes.
 
One by one, the other sisters joined her in looking out across the city, each one mute in horror as the once beautiful world burned before their very eyes. As Sister Anna approached, another mighty explosion tore across the horizon.
 
"That was the promethium refinery," Anna grunted, absent-mindedly swinging her mace in a lazy arc, "Filthy heretics, why didn't we notice the corruption sooner..."
 
Charlotte shrugged- nothing she could say would offer Anna any solace. Better she use that righteous anger in whatever happened next. With a weary sigh, she turned to face her assembled sisters, raising her staff above her head to get her comrades' attention.
 
"Sisters," she shouted, meeting each of the gathered warriors' eyes with her own, "Fight by my side, for glory of the Emperor!"
 
They didn't need to respond with words, the cries and screams of fury that rose behind her as she turned to charge into the ruins was enough to spur Charlotte forwards.
 
Whatever happened next, she would not suffer the traitor to live...
 
==Notable Members Of The Order==
===Canoness Superior Boudicea===
Originally the second in command of Canoness Superior Brunhilde, Boudicae served for over a century in the Order. During an attack on a nearby shrine world, she led a contingent of Sisters against the Aeldari raiding party, successfully executing a coven of Witches in the attack. Upon returning to her superior's location however, she watched as Brunhilde was overpowered and seemingly killed by an Autarch. Filled with righteous rage, Boudicea took up the Order's relic power sword and duelled the xenos to a standstill, keeping him occupied until reinforcements arrived- she even managed to grievously wound him, slicing off the fingers from his dominant hand, forcing him to flee. Fortunately for the Order, Brunhilde survived the encounter, but was deemed no longer fit for combat. As is customary, command was passed down to Boudicea.
 
Later engagements saw Boudicae defeat a Drukhari Archon in single combat, much to the his successor's approval. Since then, Drukhari raids on the Pyraxis system have seen a noticeable increase, with some theorising that certain Kabals are actively trying to capture as many Battle Sisters as possible, with some going so far to suggest that the Order's unique fighting style makes them ideal combatants for Commorragh's gladiator pits.
 
===Canoness Alyysia===
One of the Order's premier Halberd users, Alyysia was trained by Canoness Superior Brunhilde herself. After being promoted to the rank of Canoness after the events on Orbiting Penitentiary #656, she earned a reputation for reckless battle tactics and a low casualty rate, to the strong approval of her admirers and the bitter scorn of her detractors.
 
During a particularly debauched Drukhari raid in a nearby system, Alyssia was partially blinded after her squad ran into the Wych Cult Leader Lelith Hesperax. This incident, as well as and the raid on Firra, led to what is perceived by many to be a one sided hatred of the Order to the Dark Eldar as a whole, surpassing most Order's zealous attitude towards these Xenos. Currently she is awaiting a bionic to replace her eye, but has still managed to function as an excellent fighter on the battlefield despite her wound, if somewhat diminished, relying on her sisters in particularly fraught engagements.


===Gallery===
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image:1448406294011.jpg|Canoness Alyysia
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====More stories of the Order====
====More stories of the Order (And the original threads)====
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Latest revision as of 14:06, 22 June 2023

Order of the Armoured Heart

Battle Cry "The Emperor is our Strength and our Shield!"
Daughters of Order of the Bloody Rose
Homeworld Pyraxis I
Strength Full
Allegiance Imperium
Colours Crimson and Burgundy robes, with Black armour


The following article is a /tg/ related story or fanfic. Should you continue, expect to find tl;dr and an occasional amount of awesome.

"I do not believe in using females in combat, because women are too fierce."

– Margaret Mead

The Order Of The Armoured Heart is a /tg/-created and illustrated Sororitas Order, devoted to the use of close combat and melee weapons, notable for eschewing power armour for their core troops in favour of monk robes and unique, strength-enhancing carapace armour. They have an intense hatred of Dark Eldar and Khornate berserkers.

The Order Of The Armoured Heart[edit | edit source]

Canoness Boudicea; The Current Canoness Superior

"The Order is notable for it’s devotion to martial arts and melee weaponry, usually warriors eschew cumbersome power armour in favour of carapace armour under monk robes, and the use of a special metal that absorbs and redistributes kinetic energy to fight more armoured opponents, making even the youngest Sister capable of breaking bone and shattering armour. When fighting against large-scale forces, they equip both normal power armour as well as power swords and thick shields, the Mother Superior leading them wielding His Claws and directing her sisters to absorb enemy fire. They do not eschew the use of flame weapons however, and many times a foolish general has tried to defeat them with an army of massed tanks, only for their quickness and use of melta grenades to cripple such attempts."

History of the Order[edit | edit source]

The Order's spiritual liege, Lady Catherine, was born on the feudal world of Pyraxis 1 to a noble family, she lived a life of pampered luxury, but found herself taking a great interest in martial weaponry.

When Catherine’s father joined a Chaos cult that rose to power in the world’s capital city, she protected her mother and younger sisters from the cultists in only a nightgown, wielding a ceremonial spear that had been hanging on a wall. After joining the defence, and with the help of newly arrived reinforcements from the Imperial outpost of the planet, she was successful in killing the cult's leader.

However, she found, to her horror, that a Hellbrute- intended to be used as a secret weapon by the cult- had murdered her remaining family. After hunting the heretical creature down, she duelled it with ceremonial power swords and, despite taking mortal wounds, crippled it by cutting out the pilot with a desperate final blow. The resultant explosion killed Catherine instantly, though the destruction of the Chaos Engine signalled the end of the revolt.

After the Imperial priests of the planet declared her a martyr and a saint for the Imperium, a Holy Edict was passed down from the highest branches of the Ecclesiarchy to form a new Minor Order of Adepta Sororitas on Pyraxis I. In keeping with Saint Catherine's martial skills, along with the native preference for close quarters combat, the Order was built around radically different tenets concerning combat doctrine, much to the chagrin of the priests who had sanctioned the Order's creation to begin with.

The Order's Homeworld[edit | edit source]

Pyraxis I is a mostly agrarian feudal world, though the urban centres that surround the grand Fortress Cathedral in the capital are vast. In orbit, Imperial shipyards, as well as it's occasional proximity to a material-rich asteroid field, makes Pyraxis I part of an invaluable supply network for neaby forge worlds. The native history and culture bears a strong resemblance to certain ancient Terran societies, with a continental split between distinct cultures. Due to a history of cross-cultural discrimination, the Order strives to keep a fifty/fifty split between both groups, in both the makeup of the battle groups and the relics that the Order possesses.

As part of the Imperial Tithe, Pyraxis I also supplies a modest supply of regiments for the Astra Militarum. Soldiers from Pyraxis I are reported to be 'fiery, with a somewhat unnatural preference for close quarters combat. Damn near suicidal for a Guardsman, but they occasionally pull it off' in the words of one off-world officer.

The Rebellion at Italica[edit | edit source]

Sister Charlotte emerged from the aged wooden doors of the Order's fortified chapel, wincing slightly as the giant doors creaked open. As her eyes adjusted to the bright daylight, Charlotte struggled to keep her calm as she surveyed the blasted hellscape that their divine fortress-city had become.

For two weeks the Sisters had offered shelter to the panicking masses inside the sanctified training ground, halting all exercises and readying every weapon at their disposal for what they assumed was a typical riot of near-heretical malcontents. Such events were increasingly normal- neighbouring systems had been engulfed in war, preventing much needed Administratum deliveries from reaching the system. However, as they received reports of even the stalwart Arbites falling in battle, the Sisters prepared for war.

As she descended the path down towards the main gates, Charlotte began to feel herself slipping into a dark reverie. She remembered how, after days of fighting against what turned out to be a vile Chaos cult, she had watched as hundreds of civilians bled and died at her feet, cut down by traitorous heretics and desperate scavengers alike. She remembered the bloodied and scarred flesh of sacrificed men and women, still warm from where life had graced their pallid frames.

She was snapped from her thoughts as she reached the main gate, the cold, rusted metal shuddering as a distant explosion rocked the ground. Through the small viewports, Charlotte peered out over the ruins streets, and as she observed the telltale signs of old slaughter and violence, her Mother Superior’s words echoed in her ears:

“Suffer not those who would inflict pain on the innocent, those who would maim and burn the flesh of our charges like stone under chisel. These traitorous monsters, these hateful fiends- they deserve only a thousand fold in return”

Grimacing with barely contained fury, Sister Charlotte readied her halberd, casting a quick glance over the polished metal pole as she gave it a reflexive spin. Even though it was as long as she was tall, she flourished it as if it were a twig. The head of the weapon- freshly sharpened- glinted in the daylight, making it appear golden for a split second.

Contented with her weapon, Charlotte checked her armour. Her ceremonial bracers, as black as obsidian, were secured by worn leather straps, as were her greaves. Her chest plate, emblazoned with the Imperial Aquila, shone proudly under the sun, swathes of rich burgundy cloth doing little to shade the slowly heating black armour from the relentless heat. Satisfied with her armour, Charlotte murmured a prayer to God-Emperor, praying to Him for His favour in the coming battle. With well practiced finesse, she made the sign of the Aquila across her chest as she finished her prayer, and with that, she opened the main gate.

The true horror of the ruins of Italica were laid bare to her as yet another explosion rumbled in the distance, a thick, oily plume of smoke rising from behind row upon row of smouldering hab-complexes. Beyond the bombed out ruins, Charlotte could just about make out the distinctive silhouette of the Governor's Palace, engulfed in flames as the main tower collapsed before her very eyes.

One by one, the other sisters joined her in looking out across the city, each one mute in horror as the once beautiful world burned before their very eyes. As Sister Anna approached, another mighty explosion tore across the horizon.

"That was the promethium refinery," Anna grunted, absent-mindedly swinging her mace in a lazy arc, "Filthy heretics, why didn't we notice the corruption sooner..."

Charlotte shrugged- nothing she could say would offer Anna any solace. Better she use that righteous anger in whatever happened next. With a weary sigh, she turned to face her assembled sisters, raising her staff above her head to get her comrades' attention.

"Sisters," she shouted, meeting each of the gathered warriors' eyes with her own, "Fight by my side, for glory of the Emperor!"

They didn't need to respond with words, the cries and screams of fury that rose behind her as she turned to charge into the ruins was enough to spur Charlotte forwards.

Whatever happened next, she would not suffer the traitor to live...

Notable Members Of The Order[edit | edit source]

Canoness Superior Boudicea[edit | edit source]

Originally the second in command of Canoness Superior Brunhilde, Boudicae served for over a century in the Order. During an attack on a nearby shrine world, she led a contingent of Sisters against the Aeldari raiding party, successfully executing a coven of Witches in the attack. Upon returning to her superior's location however, she watched as Brunhilde was overpowered and seemingly killed by an Autarch. Filled with righteous rage, Boudicea took up the Order's relic power sword and duelled the xenos to a standstill, keeping him occupied until reinforcements arrived- she even managed to grievously wound him, slicing off the fingers from his dominant hand, forcing him to flee. Fortunately for the Order, Brunhilde survived the encounter, but was deemed no longer fit for combat. As is customary, command was passed down to Boudicea.

Later engagements saw Boudicae defeat a Drukhari Archon in single combat, much to the his successor's approval. Since then, Drukhari raids on the Pyraxis system have seen a noticeable increase, with some theorising that certain Kabals are actively trying to capture as many Battle Sisters as possible, with some going so far to suggest that the Order's unique fighting style makes them ideal combatants for Commorragh's gladiator pits.

Canoness Alyysia[edit | edit source]

One of the Order's premier Halberd users, Alyysia was trained by Canoness Superior Brunhilde herself. After being promoted to the rank of Canoness after the events on Orbiting Penitentiary #656, she earned a reputation for reckless battle tactics and a low casualty rate, to the strong approval of her admirers and the bitter scorn of her detractors.

During a particularly debauched Drukhari raid in a nearby system, Alyssia was partially blinded after her squad ran into the Wych Cult Leader Lelith Hesperax. This incident, as well as and the raid on Firra, led to what is perceived by many to be a one sided hatred of the Order to the Dark Eldar as a whole, surpassing most Order's zealous attitude towards these Xenos. Currently she is awaiting a bionic to replace her eye, but has still managed to function as an excellent fighter on the battlefield despite her wound, if somewhat diminished, relying on her sisters in particularly fraught engagements.

Gallery[edit | edit source]

More stories of the Order (And the original threads)[edit | edit source]