Hank — Roleplayer Guild

@Hank Care to start us off, friend? I will make time tomorrow evening!@Dervish

Don't have time myself, I'm afraid. New job (again). I'll try to start tomorrow.

Starting on a post tomorrow. Sorry to see you go, Hellis. 

@Dervish, collab time? Maybe we can do something to give Valen a worthy goodbye?

Sorry for the absence, boys. I'll have time to crank out a nice post on Tuesday. 

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If Mahz is god then that would make the staff his apostles not representatives.@Burning Kitty

Not necessarily. Jesus Christ was the Son of God and his friends were apostles. Mahz, if we momentarily discard the Trinity model that assumes the Father, the Holy Spirit and the Son are one and the same, is not the Messiah figure of this site, but the benevolent omnipotent deity. That makes us (the staff) arch-angels, not apostles. 

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Not really. He's not the one summoning them. He summoned the two he has contracts with, and they do the heavy lifting. Summoning two daemons is well in line with what any given chaos sorcerer would be capable of. Besides, he needs time to do it, as well as an enemy worthy of the effort. At present, he has both.@Necroes

No, you're wrong. It's absurd. I seriously question your capacity as a roleplayer if you think that kind of power level is acceptable -- or even fun. 

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Not really. His army doesn't amount to more than about 300 or so daemons, total.@Necroes

This is ridiculous. Being capable of this alone makes him one of the most powerful psykers the galaxy has ever seen in its entire history.

Had to prioritise which roleplays I posted in this week. Now it's the weekend again and I suspect I won't have time to post until next week, but I'll try to find some time.

Sorrow had taken place in his solitary seat without comment or complaint. It was his burden to be a Blackshield and he would carry it silently, even if it hurt to be deliberately separated from his new companions. Memories of previous boarding actions and scenes of combat with his former Chapter flitted through his mind's eye and Sorrow grasped the grip of his bolter tightly. It was an ancient specimen, the least advanced and prestigious of such weapons he had been able to find in the Deathwatch's armory. It would not do to fulfill his journey of penance with artificer gear. 

As the boarding ramp opened and his battle-brothers disembarked, Sorrow turned to heed Aldaric's orders immediately. The FFI systems inside his helmet identified his fellows with small nametags that popped up on his HUD, and Sorrow positioned himself to be behind Victar and Draksal, bolter at the ready. He found himself standing next to the Chaplain, Zaphiel. The religious fervor of the Black Templars was a little alien to Sorrow, but he had begun to understand lately that it was comforting to place one's trust in the higher power of the God-Emperor... and, perhaps, a chance for salvation in whatever waited for him beyond the veil of death.

"Acknowledged and in position. The Emperor protects," Sorrow whispered over the squad's vox-comms. 

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