This is some background that can be used for a campaign.
This is about a Death Cult Assassin that is better left to his own devices.
"Hail." muttered the old pilgrim.
He had be left to his own devices for years. Frames for crimes under the Van Saar an shunned by all. He was very tired of being a good human being and had very few friends or family. A white woman came up to him and said to him.
"Will you be the skylarks bliss to me? I heard you wrote to a High Lord?"
"Yes" he muttered.
"Well now is your opportunity to serve either the greater good or the whole, whatever you fantasize about young man?"
"I am old, in my shoes." he said, no more than twenty years old and looking a little chubby with a vandkye beard.
"I think you do not know age really, you are barely a man"
"I don't think so." he said. "I have trained to fight but no body needs me, except you maybe, what can I do for you? Please."
"Take me by the hand, we are going to make you a supermutie? Okay?"
"No mutants are not the design of the Emperor of Man or any good Diety"
"We believe." said the people hanging back in the background.
"We will train you in both female you would think and insane you would think assassination."
He looked up.
He thought brilliant, finally a job I can get my head around.
"Oh and you will want to die but only when your duty ends."
"Praise the Emperor of Humanity" The others said.
"Praise HIm." said the young man and went with them, never to be seen again.
Death Cult Assassin Inquisitmunda
Standard Death Cult Rules
Digital Laser Bionic Left Eye. 2 x Steel batons. Fitted clothes. Auspex Watch.
This is about a Death Cult Assassin that is better left to his own devices.
"Hail." muttered the old pilgrim.
He had be left to his own devices for years. Frames for crimes under the Van Saar an shunned by all. He was very tired of being a good human being and had very few friends or family. A white woman came up to him and said to him.
"Will you be the skylarks bliss to me? I heard you wrote to a High Lord?"
"Yes" he muttered.
"Well now is your opportunity to serve either the greater good or the whole, whatever you fantasize about young man?"
"I am old, in my shoes." he said, no more than twenty years old and looking a little chubby with a vandkye beard.
"I think you do not know age really, you are barely a man"
"I don't think so." he said. "I have trained to fight but no body needs me, except you maybe, what can I do for you? Please."
"Take me by the hand, we are going to make you a supermutie? Okay?"
"No mutants are not the design of the Emperor of Man or any good Diety"
"We believe." said the people hanging back in the background.
"We will train you in both female you would think and insane you would think assassination."
He looked up.
He thought brilliant, finally a job I can get my head around.
"Oh and you will want to die but only when your duty ends."
"Praise the Emperor of Humanity" The others said.
"Praise HIm." said the young man and went with them, never to be seen again.
Death Cult Assassin Inquisitmunda
Standard Death Cult Rules
Digital Laser Bionic Left Eye. 2 x Steel batons. Fitted clothes. Auspex Watch.