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Thalarion watched the awakening, the dark ritual playing out as he made some mental calculations on the thaumaturgic flows and workings. There was a concern as the ritual played out. How much more expensive would each return become? Should he be concerned that an entire nation might have to be...

Thalarion had remained seemingly impassive as the Sorceress tried to snarl at him over his comments on her stewardship of this sacred place of power. He noted she had not bothered to actually provide any answer, rather hiding behind pride and retorts. His masked face had followed her as she had...

Thalarion had quietly watched the others, a few faces he knew while others were not ones he had recognized. His golden mask always impassive hid his features from view, concealing any emotion he might more openly display. It felt strange to be coming back here after all this time, to know that...

Victor Wrathdale Turn 02 Operation Poisoned Pain The bridge of the Persephone was abuzz with activity as the vessel continued its silent running, lurking like a spider in the shadow of HROA VIII as the various plans were being spun and prepared on behalf of the suffering denizens of the world...

Renard extinguished his cigarette as they landed finally and got himself together to depart. He did again watch those present including the young man from the Commonwealth whose look screamed private sector to him. He was curious which of the various vast corporate entities he could be...

The Inspector Renard Dupont looks at the others in the cabin of the shuttle as he felt the shudder of entry into the atmosphere. The heavyset, foppish man was well dressed in a tailored suit that notably bore a pair of lapel pins. The first pin identified him as a member of the Commonwealth...

Victor Wrathdale Turn 01 The emptiness of space shimmers with the light of dead stars, whose very existence has possibly already snuffed out ages before but only now is reaching this point in space. There is a shudder and tear in space as unreality spills forth from it. An ornate vessel...

Open Fire! Colonel Duane Jodovitti XIII Scintillan 13th Fusiliers The 13th comes roaring on towards the Tyranid host with increasing determination as the March of the Scintillan Protectorate bellowed forth from laud hailers. It was done out of pride and a certain sense of feigned superiority...

Alexander Zachariah Orwell Rake regards the woman more with a smile as she gives her answer. He works a few moments more to collect more footage and data all streaming back towards Legion through one node or another to keep his involvement anonymous and secure. It all served its purpose and...

Alexander Zachariah Orwell Rake froze in place as he looks towards the woman that was armed, but then he casually adjusts the camera and snaps her image. The twins would want that and he knew his role in things. He was concerned about being scrutinized but then again he had little choice. The...

March of the Scintillan Protectorate Colonel Duane Jodovitti XIII Scintillan 13th Fusiliers A chimera sporting gold filigree and the colors of the 13th including their infamous Black Sheep banner rumbled along with its formations. Battle tanks and artillery roared along with the formations in...

Alexander Zachariah Orwell "My name is Legion; For we are many." A man with dark hair and sunglasses was watching the mayhem, observing more than anything else. Now and again he would take snapshots but due little else. He only seemed to be concerned about sticking to cover to avoid stray...

Black Sheep Aria Scintillan 13th Fusiliers Location: Landing Zone Demeter Scintillian Fusiliers marched smartly off their transports with precision that had been drilled into them rigorously. Bypassing the damnable Hive Fleet had delayed their deployment and the entire regiment knew Colonel...

Taskforce Mistrunner Turn 6 OPERATION GRAND SLAM Operations were ongiong in the asteroid field. The Fabrication Plant was fully operational and now the time had come to start the serious work. Thankfully it would seem that certain requests put in had been met before they had arrived in...

Taskforce Mistrunner Turn 5 The bridge was tense after the reaction of the Silicoids to the efforts to study them or communicate. Shas'El Mistrunner sat in his command chair looking thoughtful if a bit disappointed. The visceral reaction of the Silicoids was forcing him to consider less...

Taskforce Mistrunner Turn 4 "That was a tight run," declared Elder Voidsmith as he puffed on his pipe, the air vent already whirring to full power above him. The smoke swirling in rather nice shapes as it vanished away into the filter systems. "Agreed, my men were ready for action but we are...

Taskforce Mistrunner: Turn 3 The meeting room was set, drinks out on coasters the chilled or warmed them as data readers were placed. Shas'El Mistrunner assumed his position at the head of the table, tapping controls to bring up probe data. Subsector 0705 flashed into position with several...

Taskforce Mistrunner: Turn 2 Shas'El Mistrunner regards the data flowing in from other taskforces taps in commands here and there to examine the data. So far the exploration of the region was already bearing fangs. He was an advocate of Kauyon, favoring gaining knowledge and intelligence...

Por'El Tradeflow Shas'El Mistrunner stood on the bridge of his Manta, looking over the jump data, annoyed somewhat they'd entered into the region blindly. Still initial scans hadn't found anything before the jump. They would just have to scan more properly once the chance was given. What...

Thalarion emerged from the cover he'd taken when it was clear the chaos had finally ended. His tall, powerfully built frame moving with the usual predatory grace the blood mage seemed capable of. He looks down at the new rune, frowning more as it wasn't in any of his areas of study which on...