Category: Fiction

Lecia Athena prepares for war

A while back, TheGM asked Lecia Athena (notorious Imperial traitor and follower of the Corvus Cluster) to suggest a scenario idea concerning her anti-Imperial activity on the agri-moon of Dar Sai. Lecia kindly wrote a brief but colorful narrative background for a scenario, which TheGM took the liberty […]

Shorehammer Report: Cult of the Haruspex

Civil disorder on the world of Morkai can be attributed to the growing influence of the Cult of the Haruspex, a terrorist organization that is spreading among the mutant communities in the lowest levels of the hive cities. The cult promises that a “great liberator,” the Haruspex, will […]

Fortune and Glory: Rumlar’s Victory

Battle raged around him.  (Knights of Altair flee the Barad Mines.)  With a hearty laugh, Rumlar burst from his battlewagon, leading his boyz through the ruins to strike at the Knights.  As he leaped over the wall to the floor of the ancient hall, Rumlar roared, urging his […]

The unrecognized role of Captain Speakeman

The first wave of missiles had struck home, destroying a Tau frigate and damaging one of the larger capital ships that was approaching the Imperial battle line. Looking away from the tactical screens that fed information to the bridge of The Emperor’s Wrath, Captain Marcus Speakeman, intelligence chief […]

A grizzled Wolf keeps watch on the Tau

Lying quietly in the tall grass, unmoving, the Space Wolf examined the xeno buildings carefully through a pair of monoculars. Bright white, with clean and uninterrupted lines that rose gracefully into the sky, the structures had an elegance of form that contrasted sharply with the bulky, grandiose architecture of the Imperium. Perhaps […]

Rumlar has a talk with Shmitty the Mek

Rumlar was on the bridge of his new Kroozer, inspecting repairs and generally making a nuisance of himself. Imperial ships had been lurking on the outskirts of the system, but none had yet tried to attack. “Typical humie behavior,” Rumlar thought to hi’self. “An ork wouldn’t be slinking […]