Maarnim Jhinaar

"*The hunt never stops.*"
—Maarnim Jhinaar
**Maarnim Jhinaar** is the current 4th Captain and Master of the Quarry of the Aasvogels Space Marine Chapter.

## Background

"*The hunt beckons.*"
—Maarnim Jhinaar
Captain Maarnim Jhinaar, known as the Grim Hunter, commands the 4th Company of the Aasvogels. Leading the Carrion Hunter Killers, an elite force within the chapter, he holds the critical responsibility of hunting down Chimeric Astartes, whose impure gene-seeds threaten the sanctity of the Imperium. Maarnim's reserved demeanor belies a ruthlessness and efficiency that make him a formidable warrior. With a quiet determination, he directs his forces with precision, employing calculated strategies and lethal tactics to swiftly eliminate their targets. As the Master of the Quarry, Captain Maarnim Jhinaar embodies the relentless pursuit of purity and the dedication to the eradication of corruption within the ranks of the Imperium.

### Origins: The Grim Hunter

In the heart of the expansive Black Sand Fields, nestled among the tribal villages, hails Jhinaar, a hunter molded by the unforgiving environment of Aasarikaan. As the scorching sun blankets the black landscape, rendering it unnavigable by day, Jhinaar and his fellow villagers adopt a nocturnal rhythm. Under the cloak of darkness, they embark on long daring treks, venturing into the wilderness to hunt and gather resources. It is during these moonlit hunts that Jhinaar hones his instincts and skills, mastering the art of tracking prey with stealth and precision.

### Apotheosis: From Prey to Predator

In the dead of night, as Jhinaar and his fellow hunters from the tribe silently stalked the elusive prey through the shadowy depths of the wilderness in the Black Sand Fields, an unforeseen disruption shattered the tranquility of the hunt. Suddenly, a group of colossal Space Marines materialized out of the darkness, their presence as imposing as the mountains that loomed in the distance. At their helm stood a towering figure clad in ornate armor, its face concealed behind a fearsome golden mask that gleamed in the pale moonlight. With a voice that boomed like thunder, the enigmatic Space Marine pointed toward Jhinaar and declared in a commanding tone, "*You. You shall come with us. You will be destined for greatness.*" The words hung heavily in the air, leaving Jhinaar and their hunting companions stunned and bewildered by this unexpected turn of fate.

Shortly after the bewildering turn of events, Jhinaar and a group of youths like himself found themselves transported to an unfamiliar realm within their home world of Aasarikaan. This new landscape was a stark departure from the comforting familiarity of the Black Sand Fields he had known his entire life. Confusion swirled around them like a tempest as Jhinaar struggled to make sense of the unfolding circumstances. While the others around him sulked in fear and sought solace through prayer, Jhinaar remained quietly observant, his gaze sweeping over their unfamiliar surroundings with intense curiosity. The group of youths was ushered into a colossal structure that dwarfed anything they had ever encountered. Its grandeur left them feeling minuscule in comparison. Inside, a feast awaited them, nothing like the scarcity they had endured in all of their lives. As they indulged in nourishment, a foreboding figure, shrouded in black and bearing a skull mask, approached the group of youths. The weight of the large Black Space Marine's presence sent shivers down Jhinaar's spine. With an ominous voice that seemed to reverberate within the very marrow of their bones, this enigmatic figure spoke of the challenges that lay ahead. The group was to embark on a perilous journey across the unforgiving Aasarai Plains, where scarcity and treacherous terrain would test their mettle. Jhinaar was was now joined by unfamiliar companions—a stocky, well-fed youth and a slender, lanky individual with a pale complexion much lighter than any Jhinaar had ever seen.

Their trio set forth on this daunting trial, accompanied by other aspirants destined for the same destination. Almost immediately, they encountered adversity when a another group of aspirants sought to seize their meager provisions, viewing them as easy prey. In the ensuing struggle, the pale boy bore the brunt of the injuries, but Jhinaar and stocky boy fought valiantly, managing to vanquish one of their assailants. Under Jhinaar's ever-observant gaze, he was able to help his group navigate the harsh environment of the Aasarai Plains finding the best route despite being slowed down by the injured pale boy. Guided by Jhinaar's vigilant eyes, the group managed to navigate the unforgiving terrain of the Aasarai Plains efficiently, even as they were hindered by the injured, pale boy. Jhinaar's skills in hunting and procuring small amounts of food helped the trio get by, albeit barely. He knew he was a competent hunter, but he struggled to maintain his strength and persevere. He felt like prey among predators, inadequate in comparison. In those trying moments, Jhinaar came to realize that they might not possess the same innate skills as their rivals. They weren't master hunters, nor did they boast their proficiency. However, the pale boy's keen foresight and resolve served as their group's guiding light during moments of despair when surrender beckoned. As they pressed on, camaraderie deepened, and mutual respect blossomed among them.

Eventually, they reached the fringes of the vast Aasarai Plains, only to be met with the staggering sight of an immense fortress. This dark, weathered structure assumed the form of a majestic carrion vulture, its wings outstretched like an ominous omen. The sheer scale of it left their trio awe-struck and hesitant to approach, but they weren't alone in their arrival. Another group had arrived moments before them. As they cautiously approached the towering gates of this monumental edifice, they were greeted by two imposing figures clad in the regal armor of Space Marines. Their announcement echoed through the very fibers of their being—they had successfully completed the first trial. Overwhelmed with pride and relief, the trio leaped into the air, their voices joining in jubilant celebration.

## Personality

Captain Maarnim Jhinaar, the reserved Master of the Quarry, exudes an air of steadfast determination. With razor-sharp intellect and ruthless efficiency, he leads the Carrion Hunter Killers in hunting down Chimeric Astartes. Beneath his stoic exterior, he holds deep loyalty and camaraderie for his battle brothers, inspiring them with his unwavering resolve.

## Appearance

With a commanding presence, his dark pitch black skin exudes an air of mystery, complemented by sharp, piercing eyes that bear witness to a keen intellect and unwavering focus. His closely cropped hair, jet-black in color, frames a chiseled face adorned with a strong jawline and a pair of firm, determined lips. The lines of experience and wisdom etch his face, earned through countless battles fought in service of the Emperor. Adorned in the resplendent armor of his chapter, Captain Jhinaar carries himself with a quiet confidence, exemplifying the disciplined and spirit of a true Astartes hunter.

## Wargear

Pic-File of Captain Jhinaar in his armour with his battle mask on.Pic-File of the master-crafted *Raazarch's Pride*.
* **Mask of the Black Sand**
* **Power Armour**
* **Master-crafted Fornax Pattern Bolt Carbine**
* **Raazarch's Pride** - Chapter relic and master-crafted Consternator Bolt Sniper Rifle.
* **Bolt Pistol**
* **Combat Knife**
* **Jump Pack**
* **Iron Halo**
* **Frag Grenades**
* **Krak Grenades**

## Quotes

### By Jhinaar:

"*Until they stop me, I will keep going.*"
—Maarnim Jhinaar

"*A hunter's instincts are innate. A hunter's abilities are honed.*"
—Captain Maarnim Jhinaar

"*Remember Brothers... Silent in action, lethal in purpose.*"
—Maarnim Jhinaar reminding his Carrion-Brothers during a hunt.
### About Jhinaar:

(*Feel Free To Add Your Own*)

"*Beware the relentless hunter, for he is consumed by an unyielding pursuit. From the darkest corners of the valley to the farthest reaches of the dunes, he traverses, his resolve unshaken. No prey can elude his determined gaze, no challenge can deter his unwavering steps. With unyielding determination, he tracks his quarry, driven by a primal hunger that knows no bounds. The hunter's oath is unspoken, but his actions speak volumes. He will not rest, he will not falter, until he claims his ultimate prize.*"
—Aazir Cathaar the Purifier

"*I'm an exceptional hunter, unmatched by most. Although, Jhinaar over there might give me a run for my money. He's a man of few words, but his skills speak volumes.*"
—Samial Kaasvogai when comparing his skills to Jhinaar.