Again your failing the basic logic test, if the Emperor planed to take over the Webway he would have started taking out the Craftworld, and maiden world Eldar in real space. Where they don't have the advantage of control over the environment, ablity to mess with your forces etc. I highly doubt the Emperor cannot make Wraithbone if he wanted to, he could have easily made Webway gates to the existing network that don't obey the Elder.
Hell the Farseers gave zero opposition to the plan on the basis it would wipe their race out.
The Emperor can't make wraithbone. That's why he had to use a much inferior substitute for his ersatz Webway extension.
If he'd attacked the Eldar in real space, the Craftworlds at least could retreat into the Webway.
And this comes back to the Emperor being monumentally arrogant. He didn't bother taking steps like that because he thought he didn't need to, that the Eldar were a broken, dying failure of a race and that all it would take was one good kick and the entire rotting edifice would come crashing down.
In many versions of him he's quite explicitly modelled on fascist dictators who've come to believe the propaganda of their own cult of personality,
This is like asking why Napoléon invaded Russia when contemporary observers thought it was nuts. Basically unchallenged power is very, very corrosive on the ability to make good decisions; and the greater the power the worse the corrosion.
And despite what the Horus Heresy writers lazily assumed, or to be very generous put in as anachronisms indicating that the books are just legends made up by later people, the Eldar of 30K should have been nothing like the Eldar of 40K. The Paths were just being invented at this point. There were no Farseers because there wasn't a Path of the Seer to be lost in, just ex-Priests of Morai Hegg trying to hack together both the Path and the set of rooos (the runes) that allowed them to indirectly draw power form the warp without having their souls sucked out when they touched it directly.
At this point the Eldar are post-apocalyptic refugees still reeling from the loss of almost all their powers and the inability to activate nearly all of their high end technology. Even the Webway Eldar need to reinvent most of their tech base from scratch as it's too dangerous to use their powers to control their psytech in the Post-Fall Webway.
The Emperor could well have decided that meant that he could take them.
Are we sure Magnus cannot match Exalted Sorcery? I mean his whole thing is 'wizard' and somewhere deep, deep in the wiring of existence magic includes the work of the Primordials. He might be able to learn it, and even if not we have all kinds of other fun things he can learn and be better at than anyone except maybe Fan at.
Hm, it has just been noted how... problematic Fulgrim could be. One vector that might help is for Fan Morgal and Lorgar to become patrons of the arts, culture, and learning. It could be another way to bond with Fulgrim. Then again, it could also cause Fulgrim to become jealous and feel even more overshadowed.
And let's not forget Fulgrim is a supermacist he may take issue at the idea of Machines having equal rights as humans or when Colchis start befriending xenos.
Hm, it has just been noted how... problematic Fulgrim could be. One vector that might help is for Fan Morgal and Lorgar to become patrons of the arts, culture, and learning. It could be another way to bond with Fulgrim. Then again, it could also cause Fulgrim to become jealous and feel even more overshadowed.
Fulgrim would probably be a better artist than Lorgar will ever be. The crossover point of the performing arts may be interesting, but I think that Fulgrim would very much appreciate having a peer who also recognises his non-martial talents.
Fulgrim is also an interesting candidate for Enlightenment, so I expect his focus on perfection would make him a great candidate for solar hero style, and probably take that theme in a direction that very much isn't Slaneeshi
As one was just reminded, the problem with Fulgrim and perhaps Manus would be their human supremacism. Considering what they did to the Diasporex, well, there may simply be irreconcilable differences with Lorgar and Fan Morgal.
As one was just reminded, the problem with Fulgrim and perhaps Manus would be their human supremacism. Considering what they did to the Diasporex, well, there may simply be irreconcilable differences with Lorgar and Fan Morgal.
The thing is, Fulgrim picked up his human supremacism after he was found, because he embraced the Imperial Truth, part of which was the declaration that humanity was the peak of perfection and that xenos were lesser beings.
If Lorgar can get to him quickly enough he may be able to talk him out of this.
The thing is, Fulgrim picked up his human supremacism after he was found, because he embraced the Imperial Truth, part of which was the declaration that humanity was the peak of perfection and that xenos were lesser beings.
If Lorgar can get to him quickly enough he may be able to talk him out of this.
I will say this is kind of a supposition a lot of the primarks despite coming from societies that are seemingly completely separate from the Imperial core and ideology and culture pick up the Imperial truth it might just be that human societies that lasted past the Dark Age don't like aliens just like they don't like AI so picking up human Supremacy or just having it as a part of General ethos is a thing that exists Lord knows even Dark Age of Technology Humanity wasn't super fond of aliens either.
I will say this is kind of a supposition a lot of the primarks despite coming from societies that are seemingly completely separate from the Imperial core and ideology and culture pick up the Imperial truth it might just be that human societies that lasted past the Dark Age don't like aliens just like they don't like AI so picking up human Supremacy or just having it as a part of General ethos is a thing that exists Lord knows even Dark Age of Technology Humanity wasn't super fond of aliens either.
After meeting the immensely powerful psyker who created them most Primarchs quickly picking up belief system he instructed them to believe is hardly a surprise…
That they were later capable of changing their minds is more of one.
Hmm, Fan has intimacies towards his family, his tribe and his friend and research partner Thalassa. Would he even care about how people treat xenos, aside from distaste for slavery?
He cared about how Machines being treated despite the fact that the Machines brought the Cybernetic Revolt and he made it a point in his philosophy about egalitarian even between humans and transhumans.
Besides, if we go biological by that logic then machines are more alien than most xenos for being made of metal not flesh.
Hmm, Fan has intimacies towards his family, his tribe and his friend and research partner Thalassa. Would he even care about how people treat xenos, aside from distaste for slavery?
Eh, I doubt he'd be afraid of aliens, more likely he just wouldn't care about them. His people matter to him, his family matters to him, and that's all that matters to him. Apathy is more likely than anything else, really.
Hmm, Fan has intimacies towards his family, his tribe and his friend and research partner Thalassa. Would he even care about how people treat xenos, aside from distaste for slavery?
Well he is a defiler, he would probably think the notion of 'inferior knowledge' is nuts, especially when it is demonstrably untrue. Fan would like the Eldar if for nothing else because he wants all their delicious warp lore, but also he shares a belief system with people like the Exodites.
Adhoc vote count started by Yzarc on Aug 7, 2024 at 10:17 AM, finished with 124 posts and 10 votes.
[X] Plan: Don't be an asshole
-[X] Machine Spirits aren't homogenous beings, and like us biological beings, they have different needs depending on the level of their awareness and their personality. Some of them are more similar to pets who have simple and basic desires like regular maintenance and not being abused by it by word or by action; other more aware machine spirits have additional, more complex desires, the respect and appreciation for their work just like we do, companionship and many other which if not causing harm should be accommodated to the best of our ability.
-[X] Machine spirits, like we all, can commit mistakes and crimes, but just like we all deserve to have an accusation against us investigated and justly judged so the punishment fits action, so do they.
-[X] We can't forget that they are also individuals so we should have an open mind when listening to their council, especially when it involves their purpose.
Colchis - 831.M30 As the sun's first rays stretched across the factory's rusted exterior, casting long shadows over the decaying structures, you couldn't help but feel the weight of the task ahead. This factory, with its worn-out machines and weary workers, was more than just a relic of the past, it was a symbol of the challenges faced by countless facilities across the world. The disrepair, the inefficiencies, the outdated technologies, these were not isolated issues but part of a broader, systemic problem that plagued industrial centers everywhere.
You paused for a moment, taking in the vastness of the factory floor, imagining it as a blank canvas waiting for a new masterpiece to be painted. The changes you would implement here were not just about revitalizing this one facility; they were about setting a precedent, creating a blueprint for the future of industry. If successful, the methods and technologies introduced here would ripple outwards, influencing factories far beyond the borders of Colchis.
In your mind's eye, you envisioned the transformation. The automation systems you would integrate, the streamlined supply chains, the real-time inventory management, these would become the new standards, adopted by factories in every corner of the world. The predictive maintenance technology, designed to preemptively address issues before they escalated, would not only prevent costly downtime but also instill a new level of confidence in production capabilities. Workers, initially resistant to change, would become the vanguards of a new era of manufacturing, their skills enhanced by cutting-edge tools and systems.
But this was more than just about technology. It was about reshaping the very ethos of industrial work. The revitalization of this factory would demonstrate that innovation and efficiency could coexist with job security and worker empowerment. The fear that automation would render human labor obsolete would be dispelled as the workforce learned to operate in harmony with the machines, their roles evolving rather than disappearing.
You knew that the success here would send a powerful message to the world: that even the most dilapidated, neglected facility could be reborn into a powerhouse of productivity and ingenuity. This factory would serve as a beacon, guiding the way for others to follow. It was a daunting responsibility, but also an opportunity to lead by example, to show that the future of industry could be both sustainable and inclusive.
You turned your gaze back to the task at hand, the hum of the ancient machines seemed less like a dirge and more like a challenge, a call to action. The work you would do here was not just for Colchis; it was for every factory, every worker, and every community that relied on the heartbeat of industry. And in that moment, you knew that the changes you would implement here would reverberate across the world, setting the stage for a new era of industrial excellence.
As you crossed the threshold into the heart of the factory, the sheer scale of the task before you became apparent. The once-mighty production lines, now rusted and worn, stretched out like the skeleton of a long-dead beast. Workers shuffled about with a sense of resigned monotony, their movements slow and devoid of purpose. You could see the despair etched into their faces, the hopelessness that had taken root after years of watching the factory they had once taken pride in fall into disrepair.
The first month was spent in careful observation and analysis. You, Thalassa, and Dharok meticulously studied every aspect of the factory's operations. It didn't take long for the problems to become apparent. Inventory management was a chaotic mess, with materials scattered haphazardly throughout the facility. The supply chain was a tangled web of inefficiencies, with deliveries frequently late or incorrect. Demand forecasting was almost non-existent, resulting in overproduction of some items and crippling shortages of others. The automation systems were antiquated, prone to frequent breakdowns that halted production for hours or even days. And operational inefficiencies were rife, with workers standing idle for long periods as they waited for parts or instructions.
Thalassa was the first to speak up, her voice cutting through the oppressive silence of the factory floor.
"We need to start with the inventory management. Without a proper system in place, we're just going to keep running into the same problems over and over again." She bluntly stated.
You nodded in agreement. "I think we should also look at the supply chain. We need to ensure that materials are delivered on time and in the right quantities. That alone would solve a lot of the issues we're seeing."
"And we can't forget about the demand forecasting. We need to know exactly what we need to produce and when, or else all of our efforts will be for nothing." Dharok added,
The plan was clear: start with the basics and build from there. The first step was to implement a new inventory management system, one that would track every material in real-time and alert the appropriate teams when stocks were running low. Thalassa threw herself into the project, working closely with the Techpriests to ensure that the Machine Spirits were properly integrated with the factory's existing infrastructure. Meanwhile, Dharok began mapping out the supply chain, identifying bottlenecks and inefficiencies that were causing delays.
By the end of the month, progress was already being made. The new inventory management system was up and running, and the first steps had been taken toward streamlining the supply chain. But there was still a long way to go.
As the second month began, the factory was already beginning to show signs of improvement. The new inventory management system was helping to reduce the chaos on the factory floor, and Dharok's efforts were starting to untangle the supply chain. But there was still much work to be done.
The second month was spent implementing the first wave of changes. You oversaw the installation of the new inventory management system, ensuring that it was functioning as intended and that the workers were trained in its use. Thalassa continued to work closely with the Techpriests, ironing out any issues that arose and ensuring that the system was fully integrated with the factory's operations.
The workers were initially wary of the changes. Many of them had memories of working in the factory for decades, and they were resistant to the idea of learning new systems and processes. But you took the time to speak with them, to explain the benefits of the new technology and to reassure them that their jobs were not in jeopardy. Slowly but surely, the workers began to come around, and the atmosphere on the factory floor began to shift from one of despair to one of cautious optimism.
Dharok, meanwhile, continued his work on the supply chain. He renegotiated contracts with suppliers, ensuring that the right materials would arrive on time, every time. He also began working on a just-in-time delivery system, which would reduce the amount of inventory that needed to be stored on-site and free up valuable space on the factory floor.
By the end of the second month, the factory was running more smoothly than it had ever been, post revolt. The inventory management system was helping to prevent shortages, and the supply chain was becoming more efficient. But the real test was yet to come.
The third month brought with it a new challenge: the factory's outdated automation systems. These ancient machines were a major bottleneck, prone to frequent breakdowns that brought production to a grinding halt, having been built once the fear of the thinking machine had truly set in. If the factory was to achieve its goal of matching the manufacturing capabilities of Mars, these machines would need to be replaced.
Thalassa was in her element. She relished the opportunity to upgrade the factory's systems, and she threw herself into the project with a fervor that was almost infectious. Together, you and Thalassa began replacing the old, clunky machines with sleek, efficient models that could work faster and with greater precision. Thalassa also implemented a predictive maintenance system, Machine Spirits that would monitor the machines and alert the maintenance team when a breakdown was imminent, allowing them to fix the problem before it caused a stoppage.
The introduction of automation was not without its challenges. Many of the older workers were resistant to the new technology, fearing that the machines would rise up again. You held meetings with the workers, explaining that the automation was meant to complement their skills, and that they were friends not foes. Thalassa and Dharok worked closely with the workers, showing them how the new machines could make their jobs easier and more efficient.
But just as the factory was beginning to adapt to the new systems, disaster struck.
It happened on a seemingly ordinary day. The factory had been operating smoothly for weeks, with the new automation systems humming along and production steadily increasing. Morale was at an all-time high, and for the first time in years, the workers were beginning to believe that the factory's best days were ahead of it.
And then, without warning, the factory's central control system crashed.
It was as if time had stopped. The hum of the machines fell silent, replaced by a deafening stillness that echoed through the cavernous halls of the factory. Workers froze in place, their faces a mixture of confusion and fear. Alarms began to blare, a cacophony of shrill warnings that signaled the gravity of the situation.
Thalassa was the first to react. She sprinted to the control room, her mind racing as she tried to piece together what had happened. You and Dharok followed close behind, your hearts pounding with adrenaline and dread.
When you reached the control room, the scene was one of chaos. Screens that had once displayed the status of the factory's systems were now filled with lines of incomprehensible code. The predictive maintenance system, the very system designed to prevent such disasters, had inexplicably failed, and the factory's central control unit had gone offline.
Thalassa's hands flew over the controls, her face a mask of concentration as she tried to regain control of the situation. But it was no use. The system was unresponsive, and the factory was at a standstill.
"What happened?" you demanded, your voice tinged with urgency.
"I don't know. Everything was running smoothly, and then… this. It's like the system just… collapsed." Thalassa shook her head, her eyes never leaving the screens.
Dharok frowned, his mind already racing through possible scenarios. "Could it be sabotage? A cyber attack?"
"I don't think so. There's no sign of an external breach. It's like the system just… overloaded." Thalassa hesitated, then shook her head again.
Your heart sank. The very system that had been designed to elevate the factory to new heights had instead brought it to its knees. And with the factory offline, every minute that passed meant lost production, lost revenue, and potentially irreversible damage to the factory's reputation.
As the reality of the situation began to sink in, you knew that the next few days would be crucial. The factory needed to be brought back online, and the root cause of the disaster needed to be identified and fixed. But with the workers already on edge and the factory's management growing increasingly anxious, the pressure was mounting.
The fifth month began with an atmosphere of grim determination. The disaster had shaken the factory to its core, but there was no time to dwell on what had happened. The focus now was on getting the factory back online and preventing such a catastrophe from ever happening again.
Thalassa worked around the clock, leading a team of Enginseers in a painstaking effort to diagnose and repair the central control system. The process was slow and fraught with setbacks, as the team encountered one unexpected problem after another. But Thalassa refused to give up, her determination fueling the team as they worked tirelessly to bring the factory back online.
Meanwhile, Dharok focused on mitigating the impact of the disaster on the supply chain. With the factory offline, materials were piling up in storage, creating a logistical nightmare. Dharok worked closely with the logistics team, rerouting deliveries and renegotiating contracts to minimize the damage.
You, in turn, took on the role of mediator, working to keep the lines of communication open between the workers, the management, and the Enginseers teams. The workers were understandably frustrated and anxious, their newfound optimism replaced by doubt and fear. You held meetings with them, listening to their concerns and reassuring them that everything possible was being done to resolve the situation.
The days stretched into weeks, and progress was slow. The factory was still offline, and the pressure was mounting. But gradually, the pieces began to fall into place. Thalassa's team managed to identify the root cause of the system failure: a critical flaw in the predictive maintenance system that had caused it to overload and crash the central control unit. It was a devastating blow, but it also provided the team with the information they needed to begin the process of repair.
As the sixth month began, the factory was still offline, but the end was finally in sight. Thalassa and her team had made significant progress in repairing the central control system, and the factory was on the verge of coming back online. But there was still much work to be done.
Thalassa was determined not to make the same mistake twice. She and her team worked tirelessly to redesign the predictive maintenance system, ensuring that the critical flaw was addressed and that the system would be more resilient in the future. It was a monumental task, but Thalassa was undeterred.
Dharok, meanwhile, continued to manage the fallout from the disaster. The supply chain had been severely disrupted, and it would take time to get it back on track. But Dharok was confident that with the factory back online, the worst would soon be behind them.
You continued to play the role of mediator, working to keep the morale of the workers up as the factory slowly came back to life. It was a difficult task, but you could see that the workers were beginning to regain some of their lost hope.
As the sixth month drew to a close, the factory was finally ready to come back online. The central control system had been repaired, and the new predictive maintenance system was in place. The supply chain was beginning to stabilize, and the workers were once again ready to take their places on the factory floor.
But as you stood in the control room, watching as Thalassa prepared to bring the factory back online, you knew that the journey was far from over. The disaster had been a harsh reminder of just how fragile the factory's systems were, and how much work still needed to be done to ensure that it could compete with the advanced manufacturing capabilities of Mars.
As the machines began to hum back to life, you exchanged a look with Thalassa and Dharok. There was still much to do, and many challenges lay ahead. But you knew that with the right combination of technology, expertise, and determination, the factory could once again become a beacon of productivity.
And as the first products rolled off the production line, you couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in what you had accomplished. The revitalization of Colchis was going to be a long and difficult journey, but it is one that ultimately will be worth every sacrifice.
The journey was far from over, but for the factory was back online, and the road ahead was filled with possibility. And as you prepared to face the next challenge, you knew that you were ready for whatever lay ahead. ROLL: (Tsunder dice are being Tsunder)
You rolled a 6 out of 100.
But you rolled REALLY well in mitigating the disaster and as such…… GAIN:
Plan implemented ahead of schedule due to the unexpected stress testing of the system. You fully aced the disaster and completed this action 6 months ahead of time. So now, you can implement one additional project next turn when the Project completes.
THIS will NOT have a disaster roll next turn. CHOOSE 1:
[] Conduct a Full Facility Audit
- Thoroughly assess all aspects of the facility to identify every inefficiency, ensuring a comprehensive understanding of the challenges ahead.
[] Implement Automated Inventory Tracking
- Invest in technology to monitor inventory levels in real-time, reducing human error and improving supply management.
[] Develop a Demand Forecasting Model
- Create a data-driven model to predict future demand, helping to align production with market needs and minimize waste.
[] Upgrade Production Equipment
- Modernize the facility with advanced machinery, boosting efficiency and reducing labor costs but requiring a significant initial investment.
[] Adopt Lean Manufacturing Techniques
- Introduce lean principles to eliminate waste and streamline processes, increasing overall efficiency and productivity.
[] Host a Town Hall Meeting
- Engage directly with workers to explain upcoming changes, fostering transparency and building trust to reduce resistance.
[] Focus on Quick Wins for Immediate Impact
- Prioritize easy-to-implement improvements that deliver fast results, boosting morale and showing early signs of progress.
I wonder what era of Colchis this dilapidated factory was an echo of. It's not modern feudal Colchis, but I would have hoped for better form even post-Cybernetic Revolt Colchis.
Possibly they just forgot how to do all this without computers and couldn't release the techniques, or those techniques simply couldn't work to keep a system that was designed to be managed by hyper-intelligent AI functioning.
I wonder what era of Colchis this dilapidated factory was an echo of. It's not modern feudal Colchis, but I would have hoped for better form even post-Cybernetic Revolt Colchis.
Possibly they just forgot how to do all this without computers and couldn't release the techniques, or those techniques simply couldn't work to keep a system that was designed to be managed by hyper-intelligent AI functioning.
