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"that was close"

*Fires bolt pistol out of the open back hatch down at the tainted humans below*

*rear hatch closes and hale turns to the crew and inquisitors*

yes we need to get this cargo too titan as quickly as possible

*picks up book*

"wow... it must have a pretty bad aura...to be able to start a cult within a day"

*begins to open book*

*slams glaved hand down on the book cover to keep it closed*

Don't we still don't know what it's capable of. You should put it back in the box.

*gazes into Dagon's eyes*

"uh...yes mamzel"

and on that note folks...I gotta go to bed.

'night *yawns, munches nachos*

(good night nate)

*Vox* Landing zone is clear again, the crowd broke after I threw a few frag grenades in

*wakes up, yawns, looks about his surroundings, hearing a few shots... getting up from behind some large crates, Kaen gets his bearings in the delightful gloom of the storage pit of some ship, as he sees some of his comrades firing into a crowd outside in the over bearing sun...*
What in the Emperor's most comfortable porcelain seat is going on here? I have a couple of drinks and wake up in a frakkin' ship with you weirdos shooting up locals? ...I've gotta stop stopping to drink at all of these <redacted> little no roof settlements... Well, you can't beat 'em... *starts firing off some shots at the crowd too, with a shotgun conveniently nearby, hitting 2d6 villagers with a strength of 23.5. Now roll that one out XD*

Damn that book. I wish we could just destroy it.

(folks I have a GMing Ideia...when you are in combat with a 'elite' [stormboy, genestealer, nob, termie, ect] say what YOU as a player does: example "samual swings at the kan with his nemeisis force weapon" I would continue "the kan bats away the weapon and lunges with saw blade"

(ye that's a good idea, improvements are always welcome ^.^)

*Hale turns away as the hatches close and the ship 'Verdan green' soars away from the planet surface of Tallarn*

We can't destroy it. It could hold untold secrets and useful stratgems for the Grey knights to uncover.

*takes her seat again between two of the crew members, who stare at her uneasily*

It just makes me feel uneasy. *Kaspar takes a seat and starts fiddling with his guns again*

*Hale closes her eyes, but remains sat upright hidden under her coat*

pilot: "attention the jounry to Titan will take one week"

*looks up to the vox-sponder where the voice just emerged*

I hope nothing goes wrong this time.

*stands and walks though a door out into the rest of the ship*

*Hrothgar looks up at where the ship departed*Well.....damn....I suppose I ought to head to the nearest Watch Fortress.

(I can make a new character if you want, I think a rogue trader would be interesting and very fitting)

(if you want to make a new character you can if not you can always make a different route to titan or be onboard our ship somewhere)

Nah, I can just be a rogue trader that was passed out when the inquisition 'borrowed' the ship,give me a few and the character will be made

(ok that's fine ^.^)

*Hale wonders down the corridors of the 'Verdan green'*

Character name: Auvian Dalcassius
Character age:32
Character race:Human(Blank)
Character profession:Rogue Trader
Character personality: Sardonic, greedy,curious
Character appearance: Atypical for a Voidborn Auvian is a tall and lanky man, when not partaking in boarding actions and other actions that power armor is necessary Auvian looks like a stereotypical old west Gunslinger, duster and all
Character height:6'6
Character equipment: 'Verdan Green' strike cruiser, a Suit of Mk III power Armour, Two Revolvers
Character bio/background story: Three years ago Auvian inherited the ancient Verdan Green and its twin 'Aurun Promises' from his uncle Crassus, since then the Dynasty has helped the Imperial Guard and the Inquisition numerous times. However the last time he was recquisitioned by the inquisition they forced him to fly straight for a chaos fleet, losing the Aurun promises and all hands in the process. Now a year later Auvian is making deals for the sole shipping rights of Tallarn, however Auvian has come down with a stomach bug that has kept him in his chambers for the last week.

Coming from his room after a week of throwing up from what he suspected was food poisoning, Auvian was not in a pleasant mood, and finding his ship was in the Warp while in the middle of possibly the most proffitable deal of this dynasties generation did not help in the least.

Seeing a woman who moved with a pomp he had only seen from inquisitors, Auvian snapped ''BY THE EMPEROR WHO ARE YOU, AND WHY THE FETH ARE WE IN THE WARP!?!?!"

(guys1 I will be adding some MAJOR NPC's soon and the main 'quest' is soon to begin

(Since SoK is back make sure to clear it with her )

(that's cool ^.^)

*turns at the sound of the shout from down the corridor, staring at the stranger with her sparkling blue eyes, encased in the shadow from her hood*

My name and business is not information lightly given. So who are you?

*looks the man up and down, noticing the two pistols and the suit of power armour*

(oh sorry, not in PA now ) "I am Auvian Dalcassius, of the Dalcassian Rogue Trader Family, now why the feth is my ship in the warp"

"uh...mamze!" *dagon runs up* "I just realized that unless we want to be declared excommunicate tratoris, we have to either permanently put it's ship and crew under inquisitorial command or execute them!"



(BTW to any D&D players yes Dagon is named after the obryith lord of the deep )

*Hale flashes her rosette*

I am Inquisitorial Acolyte Hale Valence, me and my companions are using your ship to transport Vital Material objects to Titan.

*Hale stares at him as she slides the rosette back under her coat*

*turns to Dagon*

Hmmm... this could compleicate things.

*turns back to Auvian Dalcassius*

unless you are willing to assist us?

'I have worked with inquisitors of the Ordo Malleus before, my family is of the oldest and most loyal stock' *rests hand on pistol grip, while glaring at Dagon*'And Ill be damned if I let the inquisition kill me without a fight'

(to continue the ooc convo I think it came from call of cthulhu or prechristianity )
ninja'd so Ill just continue

"and as long as I get paid I'll work with you, but I am not sacrificing another ship for another fool inquisitor"