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4 yrs ago
"STOP. QUOTING. ME." Jb, 2019, quoted in 2022." Roland, 2022, quoted in 2022.
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7 yrs ago
STOP. QUOTING. ME.
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7 yrs ago
Gone fishing for a week, will return soon.
8 yrs ago
Happy New Year!
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8 yrs ago
Merry Yuletide, one and all! Gods bless.
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Greetings,

I am Jb; Briton by birth, roleplayer by my own hand, and lover of literature. I am also an amateur historian, a receiver of a Bachelors degree in Ancient and Medieval History - quite a useless degree, actually - and would like to think that I'm a fair, honest and open guy.

As far as RP'ing goes, I'm pretty open to most things really, all you need to do is ask! :)

So, if you've ever any questions for me, wish to speak about RP's involving myself or run by myself, or simply feel like a chat, don't be afraid to get in touch.

Most Recent Posts

- Retconned -

I wish you the best of luck with this, looks excellent, and apologies for 'crashing' your thread.
@BCTheEntity I'm with Sarp on this one - couldn't care less really, although I'd limit them to NPC status if they were involved. My character is also in the works, just gotta refine a few things first.
Post is up, so please...go forth and continue your chatter.
"You must receive them. You are one of the pure, you must stall them whilst we deliberate further. Once we are finished we may... discuss what must be done with whatever, or whoever arrives."

For the entirety of the meeting, an assemblage of every one of the Chapter's highest ranking members, as well as their most decorated warriors, Serviel had sat himself in silence - half concealed by shadow and silent throughout - not too far from the side of his Chapter Master; he had listened closely to each course of action that was proposed, his angelic and untouched features never shifting from an expression of utter neutrality, not even when some of the more militant among them began forming a 'war faction' right before his very eyes. These particular Astartes had always been of the violent type, so it came as no surprise to him, nor did it shock him as others declared under the guise of a suggestion that they should flee into the far reaches of space and avoid any potentially combustible situations.

When Rokurou finally turned and addressed his Chief Apothecary, the warrior-healer had been deep in thought, yet once his superior gave him an order, well, he really had no choice but to obey it. Swiftly, he lifted himself from his seat and gave the sign of the Aquila to all present, moving around the table and through the open doors and into the hallway; it was here, in the more open spaces of the fortresses decks, even as his feet carried him toward the hangar where a member of the Emperor's Inquisition awaited him, that he ran scenarios through his mind as to how best to distract them. None seemed all that suitable, they were trained to detect lies...human lies, he was a Space Marine though, and he knew that it was more difficult for mere mortals to read them.

Before long he was present at the doors of the hangar, momentarily considering whether to conceal his face behind the helmet in the crook of his elbow, then deciding against it. No, instead he took a breath, a nice long one, and while slowly releasing it he made his way into the hangar and across the expanse to the entourage of the female he could clearly tell was in charge here.

"Lord Inquisitor Kilrit?" He asked once he was only a couple of feet away, his voice carrying over any distance as it rumbled from deep within his chest, "it is an honour to have such an esteemed member of the Holy Inquisition here but..." letting his words hang in the air for but a moment, his tone changed to one of quite genuine puzzlement, "our tithe is neither prepared, nor is this collection as per our agreed schedule, at least that is why I assume you are here?" Cutting off any further words, he simply allowed his eyes to rest on the smaller figure and his face to once more become as expressionless as a statue of marble.

@agentmanatee
@BCTheEntity The lack of a comma in 30,000 is niggling me...just saying.

I assume we'll have a list of Legions and Primarchs in the OP, yo?

@agentmanatee Liking Mon-Kal and his Bloody Host; not a Primarch or legion that my own would get on with, I dinnae think, but I'll certainly have fun finding out!
@agentmanatee@Sarpedon You guys are hi-lari-ous! I'll post in the next four days, have no fear.
@BCTheEntity Uno question, por favor!

If a member of the Zodiac Guard is more-or-less more than a match for a Primarch, if say...I dunno...a Primarch was to initiate some sort of...let us say...civil war, for whatever reason or motivation, then couldn't the Emperor just send an Armatus to rip them apart in what would seem to be a pretty simple way? Therefore sort of nullifying any moitivation one might have to intiate said war?
Right-o, just a quick one to say that I'll reply to my crew' soon enough - within the next couple of days, that be - and anyone who is not aboard the ship can also feel free to post.

Still waiting on a couppla character sheets, so get them to me as soon as possible as well, danke schon.
@Hank Your dedication is comendable, dear Hank, and I am honoured to say the least; I shall look very much forward to anything you produce.

@Bright_Ops@Lord Coake I agree, get two sets of daemons, perhaps Sanath and Draco are even being 'directed' by rival factions within the Immaterium? Oooo, the plot thickens...

@Sarpedon Lookin' forward to it...sort of.
Nae mind, double post.
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