Fandom WH50K: Age of Exodus

[Stormyface]

In the grim darkness of the 41st millenium, there is only war.
For a brief, shining moment, the Emperor awoke, and ordered the construction of a Ship, the keel 1 AU in length.
Thus began the Age of Construction.
What little of the Imperium remained was cannibalized to form the hull, but even such vast amounts of material were not enough. With reluctance, the Imperium was forced to deal with xenos in order to obtain the necessary materials and technology to complete the Ship. In the 50,000th century, the ISS Imperium began it's voyage, with holy Terra itself as the bridge (France is the fire alarm). The Imperium's destination is unknown to all but the God-Captain.
The Ship is all.
The Ship moves.


https://1d4chan.org/wiki/The_ship_moves
This was a setting created by the /tg/ board on 4chan, and is surprisingly good considering it's origin. It's a grimdark scenario worthy of 40K, where replacing a lamp can take fifty years and canonize the mechanic.
So, yeah. Anyone interested? If a thread is created it'll have to take place in a "small" area of the ship or close to a webway.

 

[Stormyface]

The exact measurements will mean nothing since we can't visualize them, but here they are anyway.
The KEEL of this ship is about 92955807.45944 miles in length. According to a chart of 'every sci-fi ship ever', the largest ship ever conceived in an official franchise was the Executor-class Star Destroyer, measuring a measly eleven miles long. The Ship's gravity and mass of human souls is enough so that any ships or demons approaching to attack will be ripped apart, if not by the Warp wake roiling around the Ship itself, then by the innumerable amount of armaments bristling on the hull. Heavy (by the Ship's standards) weapons have so far proved unnecessary.

 

[Windsock]

Oh shit

I'm showing interest.

 

[Battle-Sister May]

Hm, I'm interested.

 

[Stormyface]

I made a CS cuz why not
https://www.rpnation.com/threads/warhammer-50k-age-of-exodus-cs.324033/
Battle-Sister May Windsock

 

[Obi-Wan Kenobi]

I like this very much. Creating a CS now.

 

[HighSanguinaryPriest]

I'm Interested, so long as I can use my homebrew chapter

 

[Stormyface]

I'm Interested, so long as I can use my homebrew chapter

Sure. Any help in suppressing the feral 'nids is welcome.

 

[HighSanguinaryPriest]

Sure. Any help in suppressing the feral 'nids is welcome.

These guys are psyker killers. Nids be fucked. And Daemons, And Witches.

Also, Here's what info i have developed so far on them.

The Nullifiers Legion
(Nullifiers Space Marines Chapter)​

Founding: First Founding, XI Legion Nullifiers (30th Millennium)
Primarch: Titus Aurel
Psychic Blank (Omega Negative)

History:
After the Emperor created the Primarchs, the Ruinous Powers made off with the infants and carried them through the Warp. Unable to destroy the Primarchs because of the powerful protections laid on them by the Emperor, the daemonic powers nonetheless did their best to alter the Emperor's work to their own evil ends. The pod that housed the infant Titus Aurel came to rest upon Lunarum, one of the Colony worlds of the Interex. The infant Primarch was discovered by a squad of Kinebrach Shock troops on patrol, where he was taken to the Planetary governor. The Child was taken in by the governor, seeing great potential within the child, despite the aura of unnaturalness surrounding him, naming him Titus Aurel.
The Infant Titus was a Prodigy -- he grew quickly and learned everything his parents could teach him. He trained the child, who had a highly keen intellect and voracious appetite for knowledge; Titus learned everything from battle doctrine, to arcane sciences, from artifice to stratagem.
It was when he was 15 he discovered an entrance to a previously unknown Necron tomb. A technological gold mine. Taking with him a small strike force, Titus delved into the subterranean necropolis. Around them machines hummed, and thousands upon thousands of skeletal figures stood; all in a death-like state. Deeper into the halls of death they delved, finding technological wonders that would advance them thousands of years. Their sense of wonder was cut off when several of their group were reduced to pooling puddles of liquid adamantium. Thus began their encounter and long fruitful relationship with the Cryptek Osisolk.
Sensing the ancient gene that his people create eons ago, Osisolk decided to teach the boy the secrets of the Necrontyr, including Combat Doctrine and the art of Transmogrification. The Cryptek was amused and amazed by the child's aptitude and ability to learn at such an astounding rate, mastering the Transmogrification, and adapting the technology of the Necrons into his peoples; Including his own personal blade, The Glaive of Elements. Using a Necron Eldritch Lance as a base, he merged the best weapon technology of the Interex and necrontyr available, creating a blade that crackles with eldritch energy that could cleave through adamantium and Necrodermis with ease, while amplifying his powers tenfold. During his years of study, Titus also underwent several augmentations, allowing him to master and further utilize the Arcane Sciences. The most prominent piece being a heavily modified scarab at the base of his skull.
The reason why the Cryptek taught and trained Titus will never be known. Was Boredom? Scientific curiosity? Or was there some ulterior motive? We may never know.

Coming of the Emperor
When Titus reached maturity, the people of Lunarum prospered and entered a new technological golden age. But it was all for naught, when his mentor Osisolk turned on him, and awakened the Necron Tomb. The world was thrown into complete chaos, as cities burned. For a year, Titus and an elite guard held the capital against the tide of metal skeletons. It was when all seemed lost, that salvation came in the most unlikeliest form.
The Emperor, in the midst of his Great Crusade to reunite all the scattered worlds of Mankind, had been searching across the galaxy for his lost children and his incredible psychic powers had led him to Lunarum, Sensing a psychic void. Seeing the world being besieged by the necrons, he dispatched a company of Custodes to accompany him to the surface. Upon landing in the captial turned warzone, he witnessed his lost son unleashing powers he had never thought possible, as he saw a hoard of Flayed ones reduced to puddles of molten necroderm and slag. Knowing the world was lost, the Emperor and his companions secured the area. When there was a lull in the battle, Titus recognized the Emperor immediately.
Knowing that the only way to save his was to join his Biological Father, Titus bent the knee, and swore fealty, under the condition that The Emperor saved his men and civilians. Agreeing to the terms, the survivors of Lunarum were spirited away, before exterminatus was preformed upon the world.
The Remainder of Titus' guard were subsequently selected to become Astartes, implanted with the very core of Titus Aurel's physical being; the pure and precious gene-seed that the Emperor had engineered from the Primarch's own genome. Thus, these warriors were raised up into the XI Legion of the Space Marines, better known as the Nullifiers, launched on the Emperor's Great Crusade. The remainder were set to colonise the Moon of Custodia, which orbits the now dead world of Lunarum were entrusted with the duty of defending Mankind's birthright upon the advanced moon, and ensuring that future generations of warriors were taught the Imperial Truth and learned of the Primarch who had once walked amongst them and delivered them from genocide.