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|System:||Dark Heresy, Homebrew rule|
|Start Time:||2009-07-27 19:00:00 (2009-07-27 19:00:00 America/New_York)|
|End Time:||2009-07-28 19:00:00 (2009-07-28 19:00:00 America/New_York)|
|Game Runs Weekly:||No|
|Accepting New Players?:||Yes|
|Desired Skill Level:||Any|
Game Information:It is the 41st Millennium. For more than a hundred centuries the Emperor has sat immobile on the Golden Throne of Earth. He is the master of mankind by the will of the gods, and master of a million worlds by the might of his inexhaustible armies. He is a rotting carcass writhing invisibly with power from the Dark Age of Technology. He is the Carrion Lord of the Imperium for whom a thousand souls are sacriﬁced every day, so that he may never truly die. Yet in his deathless state, the Emperor continues his eternal vigilance. Mighty battle ﬂeets cross the Daemoninfested miasma of the Warp, the only route between distant stars, their way lit by the Astronomican, the psychic manifestation of the Emperor’s will. Vast armies give battle in his name on uncounted worlds. Greatest amongst his soldiers are the Adeptus Astartes, the Space Marines, bioengineered superwarriors. Their comrades in arms are legion: the Imperial Guard and countless planetary defence forces, the evervigilant Inquisition and the TechPriests of the Adeptus Mechanicus to name but a few. But for all their multitudes, they are barely enough to hold off the everpresent threat from aliens, heretics, mutants—and worse. To be a man is such times is to be one amongst untold billons. It is to live in the cruellest and most bloody regime imaginable. Forget the power of technology and science, for so much has been forgotten, never to be elearned. Forget the promise of progress and understanding, for in the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war. There is no peace amongst the stars, only an eternity of carnage and slaughter, and the laughter of the thirsting gods.