WARHAMMER 40,000: A Thousand Tiny Suns (40k/Exalted Crossover!)

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IA! IA! SHE IS COME! PRAISE THE FIRST TWILIGHT!
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    • FORTY ONE TWENTY TWO
    First Natural Magos, the Golden Chemist, Mistress of Gravitics, Herald of the Thousand Starred Sky, Warptamer

    ESSENCE: *
    XP TO ESSENCE **: 24/50

    ATTRIBUTES​
    Strength​
    Dexterity​
    Stamina​
    Perception​
    Intelligence​
    Wits​
    Appearance​
    Charisma​
    Manipulation​
    ***​
    *****​
    *​
    ***​
    *****​
    ***​
    *****​
    *​
    *​

    ABILITIES​
    FAVORED/CASTE?​
    ABILITY​
    LEVEL​
    FAVORED/CASTE?​
    ABILITY​
    LEVEL​
    NOT​
    Archery​
    *​
    FAVORED​
    Melee (Lens Lance)​
    *****(*)​
    FAVORED​
    		Athletics
    **​
    CASTE​
    Occult​
    ***​
    FAVORED​
    		Awareness (Join Battle)
    ***(*)​
    NOT​
    Performance​
    -​
    NOT​
    Brawl​
    -​
    FAVORED​
    Presence​
    *****​
    CASTE​
    		Bureaucracy
    -​
    NOT​
    Resistance​
    -​
    NOT​
    Dodge​
    ***​
    FAVORED​
    		Ride (Gita)
    ****(*)​
    CASTE​
    		Integrity
    **​
    NOT​
    Stealth​
    -​
    NOT​
    		Investigation
    -​
    NOT​
    Sail​
    -​
    NOT​
    Larceny​
    		-
    NOT​
    Socialize​
    -​
    NOT​
    		Linguistics
    *​
    NOT​
    Larceny​
    -​
    CASTE​
    		Lore
    ****​
    NOT​
    Survival​
    -​
    CASTE​
    		Medicine
    ****​
    NOT​
    Thrown​
    -​
    -​
    -​
    -​
    NOT​
    		War
    -​
    SUPERNAL CRAFT FOCUSES​
    CRAFT: Chemistry
    *****​
    		CRAFT: Armorer
    ***​
    		CRAFT: Artifacts
    *****​
    		CRAFT: ???
    -​

    MERITS​
    ARTIFACT (*****) - THE LENS LANCE
    DESCRIPTION: Forged in a heartbeat, lurking within the machine for ten thousand years, the fury and spirit of a barely tamed gravitic imploder lance - long mistaken for and used as an agrav system aboard an orbital habitat - has been once more aroused to the glory of battle. Though her functions are as of yet locked behind codewalls and mystery, she remains a terrifying weapon in the hands of a skilled warrior. Her legend will burn across the galaxy.

    FAMILIAR (**) - GITTA, THE EVER LOYAL
    DESCRIPTION: They say the Kriegers pour their hearts into their horses - but beyond their world, none know their mounts as anything but numbers on an Administratum file. Gitta will change that. Ia! Ia! Praise her! Praise Sainted Gitta, The Ever Loyal! Ia! Ia!

    TEMPERED BY THE ELEMENTS (**) - DAUGHTER OF VATS, BORN OF WAR
    DESCRIPTION: Though fading into seeming insignificance in the glorious dawn of a new age, the first Twilight to walk the galaxy since the fading of the Age of Sorrows was inured to the chaos of a modern battlefield, moving across it as swiftly as open ground.

    SELECTIVE CONCEPTION (*) - SUBDERMAL IMPLANT IN THE THIGH
    DESCRIPTION: ...this is actually just standard issue for Imperial Guardsmen from any world with a Magos Biologis on it.​

    LANGUAGES (*)
    DESCRIPTION: You can speak the ancient tongue of The Old Realm!

    INTIMACIES
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    Defining: The Galaxy is a Body, I will Heal it (Positive)
    Major: Kit (Confused Attraction), Chaos (Hatred), Gitta (Love)
    Minor: Technology (fascination), Xenos (Fear)

    CHARMS​















    IN SUMMATION: Genuis flows, unabated, through the mind of the First Twilight. She is able to hold multiple projects in mind at once, easier than any mortal, while also shifting her focuses - despite not being trained in the crafting of explosives or metallurgy, she could shift her ability to create medical chemicals into that with some effort. She is able to inspire herself to construct even mighty artifacts swifter than any mortal, so long as she crafts projects that aid and help her allies and friends. She can complete mundane and even complex tasks - building a rifle, a suit of armor, or a small vehicle - in literal seconds using nothing but the raw materials and her bare hands. Raw excellence overflows in all her favored and caste abilities, bolstering their dicepools if required.
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    Excellent SOLAR Ability
    Cost: 1m per Die | Type: Supplemental
    Keywords: None | Duration: Instant
    Effect: Adds +1 dice to your dice pool, up to your normal charm limits. You have this ability for any ability that is either CASTE, FAVORED, or has a SINGLE CHARM from it.

    TIRELESS WORKHROSE METHOD
    Cost: - | Type: Permanent
    Keyword: None | Duration: Permanent
    Effect: Gain +2 Major slots per Essence.

    EFFICENT CRAFTSMAN TECHNIQUE
    Cost: - | Type: Permanent
    Keyword: None | Duration: Permanent
    Effect: You may buy new Major slots for 3 SXP rather than 5.

    ARETE SHIFTING PRANA
    Cost: 4m, 1sxp, 1wp | Type: Simple
    Keywords: None | Duration: Instant
    Effect: Roll Int+Craft, convert 1 dot of a Craft skill into a different but related Craft skill - nearly impossible rationales can be allowed with a sufficiently good explanation. These dots last for one minor or major project.

    SUPREME CELESTIAL FOCUS
    Cost: - | Type: Permanent
    Keywords: None | Duration: Permanent
    Effect: You may expend GXP to buy Craft skills, up to a number of times equal to [Essence]. Any past that cost x2 GXP.

    SUBLIME TRANSFERRENCE
    Cost: 6m | Type: Simple
    Keyword: Mute | Duration: Instant
    Effect: By meditating for five minuets, you may arrange your crafting XP at a 2 to 1 ratio up each level: 2 silver becomes 1 gold, 2 gold becomes 1 white, and the reverse. You may use this while unconscious or asleep.

    AGES ECHOING WISDOM
    Cost: - | Type: Permeant
    Keyword: None | Duration: Permanent
    Effect: At the beginning of each Story (every 20 updates), gain GXP equal to your permanent Major Project Slots. For free!

    BRASS SCALES FALLING - REPURCHASED
    Cost: - | Type: Permanent
    Keyword: None | Duration: Permanent
    Effect: For each 10 rolled on a craft roll without an Excellency, gain 1 SXP up to [Essence x3].

    RED ANVILS RISING
    Cost: - | Type: Permanent
    Keyword: None | Duration: Permanent
    Effect: You gain +1 SXP per each basic objective.

    CHAINS FALL AWAY
    Cost: - | Type: Permanent
    Keywords: None | Duration: Permanent
    Effect: You gain 1 GXP if you complete all three basic objectives on a craft project.

    CRAFTSMEN NEED NO TOOLS
    Cost: 6m | Type: Simple
    Keyword: Mute | Duration: One Task
    Effect: You may complete a Basic or Major Project (either crafting or repairing) within seconds, using naught but your bare hands and sheer creative will.

    THOUSAND-FORGE HAND
    Cost: 10m, 1wp | Type: Reflexive
    Keyword: None | Duration: Instant
    Effect: Reduce artifact crafting time to (6-Essence) weeks for 1-4 dot artifacts, (6-Essence) months for 5+ dot artifacts.

    PEERLESS PERFECTION OF CRAFT
    Cost: - | Type: Permanent
    Keyword: None | Duration: Permanent
    Effect: At the end of each story (every 20 updates), roll a free full Intelligence+Craft+Full Excellency dice pool. Every success is 1 SXP, and every 10 is 1 GXP.

    FLAWLESS HANDIWORK METHOD - REPURCHASED
    Cost: 6m | Type: Supplemental
    Keywords: None | Duration: Instant
    Effect: Re-roll 10s until 10s fail to appear, counting each as a success. Re-roll 6s until 6s fail to appear.

    SUPREME MASTERWORK FOCUS
    Cost: 6m | Type: Supplemental
    Keywords: None | Duration: Instant
    Effect: Supplements any Craft roll for Major or Minor projects with Double 9s. Can be improved further with later Charm Purchases.

    EXPERIENTIAL CONJURING OF THE VOID
    Cost: 4m, 4s/g/wxp | Type: Reflexive
    Keyword: Salient | Duration: Instant
    Effect: Can be used after a Craft roll, and adds +1 non-charm success, +[Essence] non-Charm dice. Cannot be used on basic projects.

    UNBROKEN IMAGE FOCUS
    Cost: 3m+1s/g/wxp | Type: Reflexive
    Keyword: Salient | Duration: Instant
    Effect: After making a Craft roll, you may purchase non-charm successes up to the number of successes rolled + your [Essence]. These do not count double successes for the purposes of how many successes you can buy.

    SEASONED BEAST-RIDER APPROACH
    Cost: 1m, 1wp | Type: Supplemental
    Keywords: None | Duration: Instant
    Effect: Used when rolling join battle, Gitta (or other mounts) gains an imitative track equal to 41-22's - the mount can move and attack without taking up 41's actions.

    EVOCATIONS​
    LINE OF OBLITERATION SHAFT
    Cost: 2m, 2ini | Type: Reflexive
    Keywords: Withering-Only, Perilous | Duration: Instant
    Effect: Due to the peerless efficaciously of the Lens Lance at battering large masses of men in formation, any withering damage inflicted on a Battle Group increases the wielder's initiative as if they had attacked a worthy foe. This effect also reduces the Difficulty of the Unhorse and Disarm gambit by 1.​

    GEAR​

    The Lens Lance
    Accuracy: 12 | Damage: 17 | Defense: 6 | Overwhelming: 5 | Attunement: 5​
    Lethal: Does lethal damage when used with a decisive attack.
    Melee: Uses the melee skill
    Piercing: You may reduce your Defense by 1 and spend 1 Initiative to reduce enemy Soak by 4.
    Reaching: Negates any mounted combat penalties when used on foot
    Mounted: Can be used on horseback without penalty.
    Two Handed: Requires 2 hands to be held. Provides +2 to clash attacks.
    ​
    Laspistol
    Accuracy (melee, short, medium, long, extreme): 4/10/8/6/4 | Damage: 11 | Overwhelming: 1​
    Lethal: Does lethal damage
    Archery: Uses the archery skill
    Lasgun: Does +4 damage rather than adding your strength.
    Mounted: Can be used mounted.
    One Handed: Requires one hand to use.
    Concealable: Can be easily concealed, requiring only a Diff 1 Larceny roll.
    ​
    Flak Armor
    Soak: 6 | Mobility: -1 | Hardness: 0
    ​
     
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    • DragonCobolt said:
    to be fair, your entire reason to find the Eldar craftworld in the first place was to find out more about Commoragh, because it's also Yen Shun
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    Do you mean Yu-Shan, aka The Celestial City, Heaven, home of the gods, location of the Games of Divinity? ... Oh yeah. There *was* that thing about the Incarnae showing back up and harassing Asdrubael Vect... and him threatening to kill six planets if we don't help him. That was *why* we were looking for the Eldar in the first place.

    Hmmm. Now, on the one hand, we do need to go to Commoragh *anyway*... on the other hand, I'd feel a lot better about going to Commoragh once we have a thousand-mile-long friendly Greater Elemental Dragon as backup.

    [X] Within - trek through the reaches
    Either way, boring through Autocthon's outer shell seems like clearly the worst option to me - we have absolutely no idea what we'd damage in the process.
     
    [X] Beyond - Head to Commorragh first

    NotInventedHere said:
    Hmmm. Now, on the one hand, we do need to go to Commoragh *anyway*... on the other hand, I'd feel a lot better about going to Commoragh once we have a thousand-mile-long friendly Greater Elemental Dragon as backup.
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    Yeah we kind of forgot that we had to go there and blow some people up until they stopped being annoying. On the bright side, I'm pretty sure we have backup from this big person!

    DragonCobolt said:
    For one thing, it was clearly humanoid in shape - nearly twenty meters tall and with huge thrusters built onto its ankles, shoulders and hips.
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    That's definitely a colossus. Autocthonia has magic flying boats and they navigate voids sometimes, but there's no boat that compares to an essence 5+ giant robot that may or may not know kung-fu.
     
    alas, your questor still has a headcold

    I'm just posting here for more "poor dears, oh honey" it actually makes you recover faster, did you know that?

    (it's not covid! I tested)
     
    Adhoc vote count started by DragonCobolt on Dec 10, 2024 at 9:13 PM, finished with 16 posts and 10 votes.
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    My sickness abatis and this is the reward? I am now going to trap 41-22 into a gremlinization machine and it's going to be very horny in a body horror/hypnosis borg kinda way
     
    Adhoc vote count started by DragonCobolt on Dec 12, 2024 at 12:23 AM, finished with 18 posts and 11 votes.
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    Good news: your questor is slowly draining out the vile goo that head colds fill your lungs with for some ungodly reason. It makes wearing the DEVICE a bit more uncomfortable, as this stock photo will clearly show why...however, despite the fact that I basically have a medieval snot-drying torture device strapped to my face that makes falling asleep shockingly difficulty as it chills my sniffling nose to near frostbite conditions, it's STILL better than sleeping with sleep apnea! So, it is a NET WIN for your favorite dragon!


    ​
    Also, as my semi-regular PSA: If you go to sleep and you wake up and you're still tired, and if your loved ones or roomates say you sound like you're literally dying while you sleep due to how badly you snore...GET A SLEEP TEST! Take the sleep test to the doctor. Go, "Hey, it appears I am slowly dying every night, please give me The Device!" Before I got my CPAP machine, I thought I had both anxiety AND a heart condition!

    Turns out, I was just suffocating every night. Roughly 80 or so times PER night, my throat was closing so much that my blood oxygen content dropped to damaging levels. No shit I felt fucking terrible!

    It is by far, the most effective, incredibly amazing sleep aid if you have sleep apnea I've ever had, I literally cannot over state how amazing it is if you have sleep apnea. And sleep apnea is a thing that you can test for! A little doohicky goes onto your chest to measure your heart rate and blood oxygen content and it'll go, "oh holy shit, you stopped breathing X times this night, you have sleep apnea" and the doctors will go, "golly gosh, you need a CPAP machine!"

    ...I do say to get the sleep test first if you're American because if you are American, 9 times out of 10, if you go into the doctor's and go, "hey, I have sleep apnea" the doctor, instead of getting you a sleep test will go, "Oh, well, have you tried being less fat?" despite the fact that one of the side effects of sleep apnea? IT'S HARD TO LOSE FUCKING WEIGHT!

    Fucking dickhead.

    I swear, if I see that doctor again if I go to the clinic, I'm gonna go, "Hey, guess what I had, buddy. Fuckin' sleep apnea! That thing I told you about in 2022! Thanks! Thanks SO much!" and he'll go, "who are you?" because he was a one time guy and not my regular guy since I called in for an emergency clinic because I THOUGHT HAD SLEEP APNEA! CAUSE IT TURNS OUT, MOTHERFUCKER, THAT I FUCKING DID.

    ...this post has gotten away from me, sorry.
     
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    • You frowned. "What's..." You lifted your head. "How dangerous are these...Reaches? To get to the furnace thingy?"

    "The Reaches are utterly hostile to human life," the red robed woman said, her voice grave. "They're unlike anything you've ever heard of. Endless steel catwalks, countless factories and furnaces, linked together by warren-like accretions of corridors, sidechambers and storage rooms, as if a million different habitations and industrial facilities have...fused together over countless thousands of years. Where it is not cramped, it is vast, with immense caverns of steel illuminated only by crackling arclights and industrial organs. The only way to travel safely is to cling to vast capillary trains that thrum between the regions of the Great Maker's machine body - trains the size of small cities, bearing their way along motonic rails, using impeller engines to powerful they create gale force shockwave winds through side passages that can kill an unprotected human stone dead. In some areas, the air itself becomes choked with toxic fumes..."

    "There's also the everpresent threat of mutant scum," Estasia said. "Tunnel rat gangers, eager to slit your throat for the first chance at some food, or worse, to roll your body into a recyc vat without even popping off your soulgem. They're little better than animals."

    "And there's the machine spirits, which are often untended by any priests or clerics, and thus, barely register human presence at all. Lift-Gods and Fork-Tenders, oiloids and Carcinogenies are all fairly common machine spirits, and even in their unthinking tending to their duties, they can be utterly and instantly lethal," one of the other Autocthonians added.

    You nodded. "Okay, and the dangers?" you asked. "Like, anything unique or special we should keep an eye out for?"

    Silence.

    The Estasian growled. "She makes a mockery of us!" he exclaimed.

    "What?" You asked.

    "Like, you just described Necromunda, it's just Necromunda," Amberly said.

    "I wouldn't say anything is just Necromunda," Kit said, his voice dry.

    This did something you never expected.

    It united every single Autocthonian in an expression of pure, utter ire, aimed at you three.

    ***
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    Gitta snorted and clawed at the ground as you adjusted her saddle, frowning intently. "If I don't miss my guess, we're going to be glad we have you around, my Gitta," you whispered, rubbing the back of her neck, while Kit and Amberly checked off the bolt shells, the rations, the ropes, grapnels, and other supplies the chapter serfs had loaded up. You smiled as Gita turned and bumped your head with her sleek, armored visor, then blinked and turned as the chamber opened and Captain Brutus, in his simple robes, entered with a warm smile. You blinked at him in some surprise.

    "Uh, why are you not in your armor, Brutus?" you asked, curiously. "I mean, uh, Captain?"

    He chuckled. "Brutus is fine, honorable 41-22." He said. "I am staying. The Eldar believe that...with the Webway and Elsewhere bleeding together, that the craftworld cannot traverse from here - and more, that they will need to ensure that there is no...unfortunate connections to other realms." He frowned. "Their farseer made mention of something that sounded rather...unfortunate."

    "What?" you asked, curiously.

    "The name was...translated to Gothic..." He cocked his head. "The King of the Evertolling Bronze Bell."

    "That...doesn't sound so bad," you said, biting my lip behind your mask. Kit let out a quiet huff and standing.

    "Bronze is tarnished gold, sometimes," he said, absently. "Isn't it? I mean, it looks like tarnished gold."

    "Maybe it's some kind of gigantic monster," Amberly said. "Which, of course, can be slain immediately by our exalted personages." She beamed, puffing up her chest.

    "Whatever it is, I need to remain with the Craftworld to ensure it does not bring yet another doom to our allies against the Great Devourer," Captain Brutus said. "And, more, it will give me a chance to spend some time with my wife."

    Kit dropped the canister of bolter shells, which started to roll across the ground. You, who had been sticking the Lens Lance into the saddle horn, yelped and flung the lance up into the air, where it cartwheeled and landed on the ground with a crash and clatter. Amberly dropped her laspistol and a ruby red beam shot up and struck the brim of her cap, flipping it off her head. All three of you gaped at the massive space marine, who regarded you all with a look of quiet amusement.

    "Y...Yu...bu..." you stammered.

    "Who did you marry?" Kit asked, sounding shocked.

    "Ilthandier," Brutus said, shrugging one shoulder.

    "That's...an...Eldar name!?" You exclaimed.

    "it has become quite in vouge, since Yvraine and our Primarch were wed," Brutus said, calmly.

    "What!?" You shouted. "When!? How?"

    "Apparently, they rather hit it off after she brought him back to life in the face of the Great Warp Storm that has riven the Imperium in twain," Brutus said, rubbing the back of his neck. "As for me and Ilthandier, we had actually met during the first battles against the Hive Fleet, she was a ranger and-"

    "But you're- the..." you flailed with your arms. "Inquisiton?"

    "The Inquisition? What would they have to say on it? We're in Ultimar," Brutus said, amused. "Though, there has been quite a few radical Ordo Xenos who have come over to the thinking - there is a certain logic in it, as we space marines are infertile, and thus, won't produce any of the complications that the led to the Nastase Edict, and the Eldar find our relatively long lives to be something to appreciate in Mon'keigh. I believe it's called the flowering of piquant sadness."

    "Buh?" you asked.

    "We live long enough for them to feel bad when we die," Brutus said. "Though, Illy-"

    You made a noise somewhat like a teapot boiling over at the name Illy being thrown around.

    "-does say that that's mostly the conservative wing of the Paths, most of the more open minded Eldar feel quite sorrowful when a short life is cut down. They call it the Tragedy of a Spark." He rubbed his chin. "Apparently, it can be quite debilitating for some - they keep the most distance between us short lived folk, lest they make a close friend, turn around, and, in what seems no time at all, lose them."

    "I..." You sat down next to Gitta, right on the bundled supplies. "I need a moment."

    Brutus smiled. "We'll hold the fort down here."

    He turned and started to go, then started to chuckle, then laugh, and headed around the corner of the corridor, his booming baritone laughter ringing all the way down the corridor.

    "...he was fucking pulling our leg," Amberly said, firmly. "Marrying an Eldar Ranger. And never mentioning it now. Preposterous."

    "No he wasn't," Kit said, narrowing his eyes.

    "I...I need a moment." You hung your head down between your knees.

    ***
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    The elevator into Autocthon was a golden, drill tipped circular protrusion that jutted from the skin of the Omnisiah himself. you wished, oh how you wished, there were proper tech priests around to talk too. But you were a natural magos, so...you supposed that meant you counted for this kind of august, vital duty. You wondered, a bit, as the thunderhawk came in close to land beside the elevator, if the fact the Omnisiah was not, in fact, on Terra would make the...

    "Wait, the Omnisiah is the Emperor, how can he be a big sphere in space?" you asked.

    "You know, I was going to leave that to the coggies to figure out," Kit said, shrugging. "But the priests did say that the Emperor is both on Terra and everywhere else. That's how we can drink his blood, during congregation."

    "True," you said. "Trangalacticsubstantiation..." You rubbed at your chin strap. "But does that cover being a big sphere in space too?"

    "Why not? He's the Omnisiah and the Emperor," Kit said.

    You nodded. That did make sense.

    The thunderhawk landed, and the airlock synched to the elevator. It opened, revealing the interior had another chamber within - the outer edges of the elevator was a kind of forward operating base, with window slits and a large array of technosorceries. The Tech Priests of the Autocthonian nations, called the Soldaties apparently, were all busy at work, taking notes and murmuring to one another. But there were two people waiting for you: The Bonesinger and the CNA Vengeful Crystalline Hawk.
    "Hey!" Crys said, taking your hand with a grin. "Welcome to the Realm of Brass and Shadow. I'm here to be your guide - not just down to the patropolis of Lund, but also through the Reaches. I've got a full suite of charms prepped." She rapped her chest

    "I come bearing a gift as well," the Eldar said. "Though not in the form of my company. I instead offer you a choice. Do you wish some uncarven wraithbone, to make what you will, or the blessing of wisdom?"

    You blinked at her. "Isn't...Wraithbone-"

    "What is your name!?" Amberly exploded.

    Everyone looked at her, then at the Bonesinger. "You haven't told us your name and it's driving me wild to hear it," Amberly said. "I can't keep thinking of you as the Bonesinger for this entire thing!"

    The Bonesinger smiled, then cocked her head. "Ilthandier, of course."

    ---
    Brutus is...

    [ ] Pulling your leg. Like, he heard her name and chose it to mess with you. Right?
    [ ] ...oh no, he was telling the truth! Oh no! What! No!?
    [ ] Write In

    And you're going to...

    [ ] Take wraithbone for future crafting
    [ ] Take the gift of wisdom
    [ ] Write In


    Health: Fine
    Anima: Dim
    Willpower: 5/5
    Personal Motes: 13/13 | Peripheral Motes: 28/28 (Committed Motes: 5)
    Limit: 1/10 (Trigger: Being stymied by indulges around her)
    XP: 0 | Solar XP: 2
    Major Projects: 0/5
    SXP: 21 | GXP: 36 | WXP: 11
     
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    • DragonCobolt said:
    "Like, you just described Necromunda, it's just Necromunda," Amberly said.
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    I mean, the Underspire and the wastes, sure. But parts of Necromunda are not horrible. :V
    The King of the Evertolling Bronze Bell
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    That sounds bad. At least it's not the Brass Dancer.
    "...he was fucking pulling our leg," Amberly said, firmly. "Marrying an Eldar Ranger. And never mentioning it now. Preposterous."

    "No he wasn't," Kit said, narrowing his eyes.
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    I'm with Kit on this.

    [X] One heresy at a time! Circle back to this after the whole "the Omnissiah might be actually dying" thing

    [X] Take the gift of wisdom

    There are charms to make you clever. There are charms to grant you charisma. There are charms which expand your intellect beyond the comprehension of mortal minds.

    And not a single one of them will make you wise.

    There are charms that will make you a powerful ruler, a sharp ruler, an effective ruler, a beloved god-king. There is no charm that will make you a good king.

    Also I give it a slow warp transit and 41-22 is going to try her hand at making wraithbone herself.
     
    [X] One heresy at a time! Circle back to this after the whole "the Omnissiah might be actually dying" thing

    [X] Take wraithbone for future crafting

    The gift of wisdom is that we should take the wraithbone (but might be exp!)
     
    samdamandias said:
    [X] Take the gift of wisdom

    There are charms to make you clever. There are charms to grant you charisma. There are charms which expand your intellect beyond the comprehension of mortal minds.
    And not a single one of them will make you wise.

    There are charms that will make you a powerful ruler, a sharp ruler, an effective ruler, a beloved god-king. There is no charm that will make you a good king.

    Also I give it a slow warp transit and 41-22 is going to try her hand at making wraithbone herself.
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    This.
    Wraithbone is common. Wisdom is not, and is often only acquired at the very high price of personal mistakes. Not to mention that given all the Craft charms in the PC's repertoire, she can quite likely make her own wraithbone from base principles.


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    [X] Take the gift of wisdom
     
    [X] Take the gift of wisdom

    [X] One heresy at a time! Circle back to this after the whole "the Omnissiah might be actually dying" thing
     
    [X] One heresy at a time! Circle back to this after the whole "the Omnissiah might be actually dying" thing

    [X] Take the gift of wisdom
     
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