He stood, motionless, observing the world below with his arms folded. A condescending smirk crossed his features for a moment. The hint of emotion was gone as soon as it had arrived, slowly turning as explosions and various other signs of warfare erupted across the grey-white planet.
Inquisitor Grail Deslin shook his head with a sigh as brought himself back to reality, facing the Captain behind him, eyeing him for a moment curiously. The man was unusually pale. He hadn't taken to warp travel well, it seemed. He had been promoted to captain of the Benazir through money and social status, and appeared to be largely dependent upon the advice of his lessers in his competence. Through all that, he seemed strangely effective as a leader, despite his aforementioned illness.
The Inquisitor nodded slowly.
"I want you to send a message through the crew. I'm looking for volunteers to go down to the surface. Preferably ones with martial experience, possibly ex-guard or private security. We'll be down there for some time. I'll also need a vox operator and someone with medical training. I'd rather not have anyone seconded to us from the guard regiments down there, they're too busy fighting."
This last point cut off any protest the young captain had been about to make, his respectful, but shaky nod letting Deslin know he'd rather not, but he wasn't about to complain to an Inquisitor.
"Good. Thankyou, Captain. And don't hesitate to send your best. They'll need to be good to survive down there. Make sure they're given access to your armoury, too."
He gave the planet, Imperator Dolus, one last fleeting glance before striding out of the room, heading to his quarters.
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First RP I've tried to run on this site, so I hope it goes down alright.
To sum it up simply:
Imperator Dolus was a major industrial world in a relatively minor sector until a sudden rebellion defeated the planet's PDF before they had chance to mobilize. Several guard regiments were sent to quell the rebellion, but after sightings of daemons on the planet surface, the Inquisition sent a team to investigate the possibility of the ruinous powers having caused the uprising, and if necessary, destroy all traces of the chaos taint. Seconded to the team is a large transport ship, the Benazir.
Inquisitor Grail Deslin has asked for volunteers from the ship's crew in investigating the situation, his own team already spread too thin.
Character Sheets here:
Name:
Age: (No rejuvenat processes)
Rank:
Appearance: (Characters will be wearing grey navy fatigues under any other clothing or armour they may decide to wear.)
Planet of Birth:
Skills:
Previous Experience: ( Were they in the guard? Have they ever fought before? How well did they do in training? Etc.)
Weaponry:
Notes: (Anything you want to add.)
Hope this goes well, and I hope y'all enjoy it. Try not to get too attached to your characters - It wouldn't be 40K if it wasn't brutal, a lot of them may end up dead.
Inquisitor Grail Deslin shook his head with a sigh as brought himself back to reality, facing the Captain behind him, eyeing him for a moment curiously. The man was unusually pale. He hadn't taken to warp travel well, it seemed. He had been promoted to captain of the Benazir through money and social status, and appeared to be largely dependent upon the advice of his lessers in his competence. Through all that, he seemed strangely effective as a leader, despite his aforementioned illness.
The Inquisitor nodded slowly.
"I want you to send a message through the crew. I'm looking for volunteers to go down to the surface. Preferably ones with martial experience, possibly ex-guard or private security. We'll be down there for some time. I'll also need a vox operator and someone with medical training. I'd rather not have anyone seconded to us from the guard regiments down there, they're too busy fighting."
This last point cut off any protest the young captain had been about to make, his respectful, but shaky nod letting Deslin know he'd rather not, but he wasn't about to complain to an Inquisitor.
"Good. Thankyou, Captain. And don't hesitate to send your best. They'll need to be good to survive down there. Make sure they're given access to your armoury, too."
He gave the planet, Imperator Dolus, one last fleeting glance before striding out of the room, heading to his quarters.
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First RP I've tried to run on this site, so I hope it goes down alright.
To sum it up simply:
Imperator Dolus was a major industrial world in a relatively minor sector until a sudden rebellion defeated the planet's PDF before they had chance to mobilize. Several guard regiments were sent to quell the rebellion, but after sightings of daemons on the planet surface, the Inquisition sent a team to investigate the possibility of the ruinous powers having caused the uprising, and if necessary, destroy all traces of the chaos taint. Seconded to the team is a large transport ship, the Benazir.
Inquisitor Grail Deslin has asked for volunteers from the ship's crew in investigating the situation, his own team already spread too thin.
Character Sheets here:
Name:
Age: (No rejuvenat processes)
Rank:
Appearance: (Characters will be wearing grey navy fatigues under any other clothing or armour they may decide to wear.)
Planet of Birth:
Skills:
Previous Experience: ( Were they in the guard? Have they ever fought before? How well did they do in training? Etc.)
Weaponry:
Notes: (Anything you want to add.)
Hope this goes well, and I hope y'all enjoy it. Try not to get too attached to your characters - It wouldn't be 40K if it wasn't brutal, a lot of them may end up dead.
