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I believe a straw poll would be required.
Almost done with creating Micholi himself! Then I have to start on the Legion.

@mattmanganon

Hmm... It's a good question. Personally I could go either way, but I suspect people would be more inclined towards Heresy.

...Maybe we should have a poll set up? Heresy, Imperial Schism or both?
Done.



I plan to give this one my all as well, just make sure to link us to the thread when it comes up!

Speaking of Warhammer 40k threads, I wanted to share this one just in case people found it interesting. Honestly feel like it needs more love and attention.

roleplayerguild.com/topics/179613-war…
Okay... I have a character set up, but while writing their story I've gotten to a point where what happens next is going to be very dependent on who exactly shows up to find my Primarch. It's one of those meetings that is going to have to be played out in order to see how it goes down at any rate, but if it's the Emperor or another Primarch is going to be very important.
@mattmanganon

I admit, there is another idea I've considered that I -might- run with instead. I'll wait until we start the game proper and I can work on a character sheet before I put it down in stone through.
I am completely on board with joining this. Either as a rewrite of the Heresy with custom legions or secession.

I have to admit that after reading some of the alternative heresy that have been done in the past, I did come up with an interesting idea for a chapter somewhat inspired by one of the primarchs of the Hektor Heresy and the cannon lore of Warhammer 40k.

I won't go into details here but the basic idea is for the Primarch in question to land on a world like Ibsen which has a human and Eldar population that actually gets along pretty well. Likely Exodite Eldar. The end result being a Primarch who is sympathtic to xeno's races and believes that rather then wiping out all Xenos completely, those who are willing or have proven to be able to co-exist with humans in a relationship that isn't master/slave should be given the option to not only exist, but be allowed to become apart of the Imperium.
Yeah, I'll be in this again.
The Mustaqilun Tribe [Turn 3]


"W-We should go back, tell the boss that Gorkun is-"

"Oh shut the hell up you cowardly grot!" was the answer that cut off the smaller, somewhat skittish looking scout, coupled with a meaty smack as he was roughly smacked over the back of the head hard enough to actually knock him face first into the ground by Shugath, one of the larger of the magic-belchers, but far from the eldest one there. "The idiot can't have gone far, there isn't any magic in the air and there's no sign of a struggle so if you're that worried about him, put those bleeding tracking skills you all boost so much about to some zogging use and figure out where he's gone!"



For what had to be the first time in his life, Rukdug regretted his decision to send the magic-blechers to make themselves useful to the scouting party near those ruins. Granted, he wasn't quite sure they would have known what the deal with the stag skulked creature in front of him or the sickly looking wolves at its side... but this seemed like the exact kind of unknown problem where throwing the magical buggers at it seemed like the right solution.

Whatever it was, its presence went a long way towards answering his questions about why there were no other settlements here... or at least offered a reasonable theory. It wasn't hostile... at least, not yet. It wasn't here to scout or spy because it had clearly exposed itself; It wasn't exactly trying to be subtle or cunning. So it was either here to talk... or it had come to attack but the speed of reinforcements arriving had caught it off guard so it was trying to stall for more of its wolf 'pets' to come.

Showing fear wasn't an option. He was the Warchief damn it and he would not undermine himself by bulking in the face of this unknown freak of nature.

Rukdug stepped forward before calling out "This ends in one of three ways. The first is that you say that you've come here to say. The second is that you turn around, take your pets with you and never return. The last... don't want to spoil the story, but the ending is me pissing on the ashes of the corpses of both yourself and your 'pets'. The choice is yours!"


Sorry for the delay in my response... I hadn't been well the last few days. I'm going to be putting a... pause?... to this RP for the time being, simply because I need to sort out a few things and play catch up.

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