Sophrus

The Black Prophecy (Dead now; requiescat in pace!)

Hider

Grave Lord Mortan The Bone Shaper

Scion

Myth:

Mortan, once a mortal now forgotten
ever hiding never sleeping
Body and soul forever rotten
dark secrets ever seeking

Of the Black God's Coterie
among its last remnant
User of dark diablerie
death's faithful lieutenant

Corpses from the barrow
magic made to animate
new life in dead marrow
tombs lay empty, desolate

Twisting the honored dead
into terrible abomination
making the rivers run red
spelling our damnation

Flee from Mortan's reach
clawing your very soul
Taking life like a leech
consuming essence whole

Among the trees of stone
a dark seed breaks root
The grave lord upon his throne
leaves not but ashes and soot

Fear not Mortan or his kin
loath him and his acolyte
Their doom is in their sin
against the god of White

Our holy heroes and knights
protect your life
With their holy lights
drive back the strife

The Black Prophecy (Dead now; requiescat in pace!)

Hider

Grave Lord Mortan The Bone Shaper

Scion

Myth:

Mortan, once a mortal now forgotten
ever hiding never sleeping
Body and soul forever rotten
dark secrets ever seeking

Of the Black God's Coterie
among its last remnant
User of dark diablerie
death's faithful lieutenant

Corpses from the barrow
magic made to animate
new life in dead marrow
tombs lay empty, desolate

Twisting the honored dead
into terrible abomination
making the rivers run red
spelling our damnation

Flee from Mortan's reach
clawing your very soul
Taking life like a leech
consuming essence whole

Among the trees of stone
a dark seed breaks root
The grave lord upon his throne
leaves not but ashes and soot

Fear not Mortan or his kin
loath him and his acolyte
Their doom is in their sin
against the god of White

Our holy heroes and knights
protect your life
With their holy lights
drive back the strife

The Black Prophecy

Oh! I must have missed that line, well in that case I have a character half built and just needs tailored to this game.

The Black Prophecy

@Cyclone

Would something like a Lich be acceptable?

Edit: that is necromancy, raising the dead, black magic, etc. Basically a slow burn growing threat to the "good" kingdoms.

The Black Prophecy

If there is room in this i want in, might rez a character idea for this one.

The Grim Crusade - A Warhammer 30000 RP

Prometheus

In orbit of Ullanor Secundus

Sitting upon his command throne in the Strategium Prometheus watches the few remaining ork warbands being crushed in turn by the Knights or Sentinel forces. The war over Ullanor secundus had been won this was merely clean-up detail, burying the dead and uprooting small but stubborn ork forces, tedious and pointless for a Primarch to oversee. Prometheus stood and stepped down to the holographic display studying it closer as he thought on his options.

As he stared he came to a decision "Prepare to make way" he ordered in a clipped tone catching the entire room off guard "All forces on the ground have one hour to return to the fleet or will stay to support the Sentinels"

Lord Strategos Arghan was the first to recover from the surprise "my lord?" he said in confusion, however several Imperial Army Generals and Astartes captains moved to carry out the orders.

Prometheus looked up with an uncharacteristic hint of impatience though it dissipated almost instantly, smoothed over by his calm bearing. "Arghan, your input is always welcome however time is pressing, if we do not leave now the Knights of Awe can not arrive for the assault on Ullanor prime. The war for Secundus is over, I have achieved victory here and this clean-up duty ill suits me. The army and Usriel can manage what is left on this planet with ease. Nor will we be a footnote of the Ullanor crusade, the Knights of Awe will be at the invasion of Ullanor prime leading the spear. We will be at the Emperor's side amassing glory for the legion!" says the Primarch raising in passion as he speaks.

Arghan, the old veteran, knows this has as much to do with his beloved Primarch's glory as the legions but... the lord Strategos felt the same. He longed to be on Ullanor prime fighting along side the Emperor and his Custodes. "Of course lord, I will see to it. A captain should stay behind however, we will be leaving a not insubstantial amount of our forces here and they should have a commanding authority."

Prometheus nods and waves the Lord Strategos off "Yes, see to it" says the Primarch distractedly. Within the hour the mighty fleet fired its engines on a heading for Ullanor prime.