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2 mos ago
Current me wanting to play out shit from a setting from around 2010 that only europeans know...
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2 mos ago
what did he mean by this
6 mos ago
the issue is them king your thread was great (i didnt read it)
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1 yr ago
no fucking way
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1 yr ago
while tru, quantity != quality, the fact is there's enough good writers out there with diverse enough interests to fit most niches apart from the unrealistically specific i.e. kitten beheading RP
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About me:
Where do I begin. I'm from Belarus, and fairly proud of it. I've been RPing about a decade starting mostly with chat stuff and some LARPs/reenactments, doing the stuff of this site for maybe half a decade now. I'm a former serviceman, and while I was conscripted I make sure to stay in related circles. As a day job I'm a programmer letting me usually work from home even when we don't have coronavirus forcing us to do so and thus I got a lot of time for RP.

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It is the 41st Millennium. For more than a hundred centuries the Emperor of Mankind has sat immobile on the Golden Throne of Earth. He is the master of mankind by the will of the gods and master of a million worlds by the might of His inexhaustible armies. He is a rotting carcass writhing invisibly with power from the Dark Age of Technology. He is the Carrion Lord of the vast Imperium of Man for whom a thousand souls are sacrificed every day so that He may never truly die.

Yet even in His deathless state, the Emperor continues His eternal vigilance. Mighty Battlefleets cross the daemon-infested miasma of the Warp, the only route between distant stars, their way lit by the Astronomican, the psychic manifestation of the Emperor's will. Vast armies give battle in His name on uncounted worlds. Greatest amongst His soldiers are the Adeptus Astartes, the Space Marines, bio-engineered super-warriors. Their comrades in arms are legion: the Imperial Guard and countless planetary defence forces, the ever-vigilant Inquisition and the Tech-priests of the Adeptus Mechanicus to name only a few. But for all their multitudes, they are barely enough to hold off the ever-present threat to humanity from aliens, heretics, mutants -- and far, far worse.
To be a man in such times is to be one amongst untold billions. It is to live in the cruelest and most bloody regime imaginable. These are the tales of those times. Forget the power of technology and science, for so much has been forgotten, never to be relearned. Forget the promise of progress and understanding, for in the grim dark future there is only war. There is no peace amongst the stars, only an eternity of carnage and slaughter, and the laughter of thirsting gods.

First Steps on Azure by Jovann Helsingfors


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Welcome to the hottest RP of 2018! I will ask you to join the discord here if you have not yet. Now, let's get into it!

This is an RP set in the Warhammer 40,000 Universe in which we play the Imperial Guard. However, this one will have a significant twist upon the classic 'Only War' styled Guard RPs that the good lad @JBCool constantly provides us with; in this you will roleplay as the commander of an Imperial Guards regiment and all that entails. You will see the whole galaxy and its greatest figures. You will meet figures from all Adepta of the Imperium, you will fight enemies unimaginable in scale and horror. You might attend balls before the start of a Crusade, only hours later leading great charges upon an enemy position. You will stand defiant as greenskins start chanting mere metres from your trench, or commune through hololith in your command vehicle with fellow commanders before orchestrating an encirclement so glorious that even the enemy will honour you with the bow of a head.

Without further ado, let us get into the character sheets!



You can find the RAW for the CS here

NOTE: I would very much prefer it if your regiment had a homebrew planet/origins rather than using an existing canon regiment. That said, if you want to use an existing one I'd prefer you at least make it very creative, perhaps putting a "twist" on it, as an example make a Rough Rider regiment from Mordia, a people known for infantry and mechanized regiments rather than cavalry.

Now, if you have any questions, anything to add, or comment, anything at all, feel free to PM or ping me!
@Sophrus
Combined regiments would work, yes. Just when it comes to making your sheet try to really flavour out the circumstances of how all the composite regimental cultures were decimated and formed into one division, how the different groups inside interact with each other, etc.

also for everyone
discord.gg/bAR8ntT
@Banzai Tracers
Depends on what you have in mind, I'm going to need more information
@Banzai Tracers
I'd really rather regiments 1/2 since Auxilia aren't legit guardsmen
I'll try to get an OOC up for early next week, since I have 3+ people interested
Hello there, I’m the GM for this RP, Andreyich. This interest check if for an RP set in the Warhammer 40,000 universe. The focus is on the Imperial Guard, specifically the leadership of regiments - you. In this RP you will be playing as the leader of a Regiment from a planet, having to coordinate with fellow commanders various attacks and defences, famous last stands or glorious charges. You will at times sit comfortably in an orbital command, whilst at others be right in the trenches with only metres of your own men separating you from madmen hoping to pull out your tonsils with their tongue.



Any sort of Regiment will be allowed, be you outriders, super-heavy tanks, flyers, mechanized or motorized infantry, support artillery, scouts, Tempestus Scions, drop troops; the list goes on! I will however insist quite heavily that your regiment be as homebrew as possible, with your own planet, recruiting tradition, arms and tactics, etc. If you do want to use a canon regiment, the sheet will have to be phenomenal, with a long list of battlefield experiences and fleshing out, preferably with some quirks that the regiments of choice don’t typically see (as an example, make your Mordian Regiment consist of outriders - a great rarity for the hive peoples of Mordia).

Beyond that, I am a rather persistent GM that will not give up on this, I will provide you with pictures, music, detailed descriptions, an experience to remember! You will travel the galaxy, see (if not quite meet) famous figures, fight extraordinary foes, have talks of your homeworlds in the officers’ lounge, whatever tickles our fancies!
Hello there, I’m the GM for this RP, Andreyich. This interest check if for an RP set in the Warhammer 40,000 universe. The focus is on the Imperial Guard, specifically the leadership of regiments - you. In this RP you will be playing as the leader of a Regiment from a planet, having to coordinate with fellow commanders various attacks and defences, famous last stands or glorious charges. You will at times sit comfortably in an orbital command, whilst at others be right in the trenches with only metres of your own men separating you from madmen hoping to pull out your tonsils with their tongue.



Any sort of Regiment will be allowed, be you outriders, super-heavy tanks, flyers, mechanized or motorized infantry, support artillery, scouts, Tempestus Scions, drop troops; the list goes on! I will however insist quite heavily that your regiment be as homebrew as possible, with your own planet, recruiting tradition, arms and tactics, etc. If you do want to use a canon regiment, the sheet will have to be phenomenal, with a long list of battlefield experiences and fleshing out, preferably with some quirks that the regiments of choice don’t typically see (as an example, make your Mordian Regiment consist of outriders - a great rarity for the hive peoples of Mordia).

Beyond that, I am a rather persistent GM that will not give up on this, I will provide you with pictures, music, detailed descriptions, an experience to remember! You will travel the galaxy, see (if not quite meet) famous figures, fight extraordinary foes, have talks of your homeworlds in the officers’ lounge, whatever tickles our fancies!
The Apothecary walked along with his Brothers, already smelling the foul heresy present. Again and again the serpent of the rage within him wanted to lash out, to destroy the enemy, to hurt that which blights the realm of the God-Emperor of mankind. Klaus imagined the all the ways he would bring destruction to the enemy, all the artful parries and feints and punches and ripostes and simple angry charges. So busy in his imagination he was that he only had a momentary notice when human firearms were let loose upon the Templars. He ducked under a slug going for his throat and side-stepped a flechette burst, before taking cover near some of his Brethren.

He returned fire quite promptly, lowering his chainaxe to the ground and taking a two-handed grip on his plasma pistol. One shot, two, three. Each was aimed with perfection, blue balls of death turning men's torsos into puddles of charred ichor with limbs and head flopping uselessly to the sides. Shots four and five were aimed at a particularly nasty hyper-muscled mutant, before the Apothecary stopped to let his pistol cool down for a short period. In this time he went over to a Sword-Brother wounded by a devastating slug the got into his gut.

"Relax, allow the Emperor's creation to mend you." He said, kneeling beside him. In righteous anger the Brother moved to swat him away but under the calm gaze of the Apothecary he was in turn calmed as well. He let Klaus removed the offending bullet, before proceeding once again to fire. Klaus himself knew that the Chaplain and others had for considerable time now closed ranks with the enemy, and while Klaus did not aim to taste blood in single combat just now he knew very well that in moments of frothing fury the Black Templars may lose their temper and care for any wounds. Klaus knew that he would have to be ready to care for them when they eventually realized that perhaps they were missing an arm for the last ten minutes.
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