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We eat for Mccragge!

We munch for Mccragge

idea:

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Meow.

Hello friend!

May we see Lequin go bother the Ice Drakes please? :D

"Send this fellow back to his 'hood immediately!" (The White Drakes have not seen a lot of xenos first hand... Some are really young still... Please give the children time to learn... XD)

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If he has a tooth problem, everyone does!

Fortunately, his astartes acid is rather good at disolving sugar and other bits that can get stuck. The toothbrushing is exclusively to get rid of the odors. XD

(But as things do, yes he will be a drama queen if he gets random toothaches. And he will translate his nostraman prose to everyone's native language on purpose)

We have come for snacks!

-wait guys I don't think we told him about the Night Lord!

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nom nom nom nom >:3

We have come for snacks!

-wait guys I don't think we told him about the Night Lord!

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Little fun fact I was told you might enjoy is that lequin has become a ‘brain empty’ doodle of mine to rival some of my own ocs lol, his shapes are engraved in my brain X)

He often appears in my work as a little looney tunes esque punching bag or a silly goober as a basis for interactions lol

Hehehehehe

I'm so happy he got into your head, your doodles perfectly encapsulate the energy he's supposed to bring to the setting! :D (Plus it's not really like he can die, so feel free to throw him under a bus if you want XD)

Everytime I see Lequin appear in your doodles it brighten my day a lot, so thank you <3

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Naël continues his painful work, Irvin continues to be in emotional distress with the contenance of a sick victorian child, and half the grace. And the Night Lords be Night Lords. We showing some fang this time, nobody is ready for the Snake Bite! (Please picture me going a modest little jig. Thank you for reading. XD)

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BLASTS HORN LOUDLY

As Taryn and the Husk's psykers accompany March to Terra, we say farewell to our dear Commissar Lequin... For now! ;) Pay attention at night, for if you hear a resounding Titan horn that sounds suspiciously like a clown horn... it might just be him, roaming the webway with his new ride! ;D

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(Art provided kindly and unprompted by @taryn40k )

There is a Night Lord here, not just a pointy eared imposter!

Coal: Hello Cary! I hail from Night-Haunter Nostramo's days too! Although I was insignificant in the legion, so you probably can't remember me. I learned of our primarch... madness and fate very late because I was stuck in the warp with remnants of the Emperor's Children Legion. (Loyalists ones. Getting out of the warp and the news was hard on us all)

*unhinged bat noises*

(He was loyal to the ideal of Curze. the whiplash hurt him a lot. he never knew of any heresy)

WAIT! What do you mean, there is another "loyalist" nostraman brother alive in the 41st millenium?!!! This is incredible! What a night, what a lovely night!

(Mine is named Coal, he appears in @taryn40k stories sometimes. Disappeared in the warp after the Cheraut Crusade aboard an EC' ship)

Ave dominus-- Ah, it wouldnt ring the same to you, would it?

cary: JUST ANOTHER DAY IN THE EMPEROR’S IMPERIUM

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Hi, I'm a perfectly normal Commissar, doing their perfectly normal job :D

Dont mind me ~

WAIT! What do you mean, there is another "loyalist" nostraman brother alive in the 41st millenium?!!! This is incredible! What a night, what a lovely night!

(Mine is named Coal, he appears in @taryn40k stories sometimes. Disappeared in the warp after the Cheraut Crusade aboard an EC' ship)

Ave dominus-- Ah, it wouldnt ring the same to you, would it?

cary: JUST ANOTHER DAY IN THE EMPEROR’S IMPERIUM

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Uh-oh!

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Oh! The chaos boi!

Ooh baby, heist successful! :D The kiddos are in the car, we are leaving into the highway! (the Warp. It's warp time! :D) But first, Yanis cannot ignore the Call of the Crusade!

(Thank you @commissar-lequin for yet another delightful boi! :D)

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(I'm keeping the Lequin "disguise" analysis for later, I laughed so hard)

Lequin: "That went well! Now that he is alert, let's hit the vents"

His name is Balor and he’s my fucked up little nobleman….(one of them anywya-)

He has a grudge against the eldar for killing his family ^w^! It’s not entirely unreasonable but he does hunt many different xenos for sport— deep down (and around others he can relate to-) he’s just a lonely goober who wants friends….

He’s a bit self conscience

Sometimes you’re a brave boy and sometimes you need prep time

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Friends Players Wanted ;u;

Good day!

I come here seeking players to join me playing KillTeam. I learned to play really recently and became addicted to it after the first game. There is really one main reason I'm posting here and not on reddit or elsewhere: I know from a common friend people who will read this are fine people!

So if anyone is interested, contact me anytime, there is a full TableTop Simulator available. And we could do narrative play if we organise a bit! The possibilities are endless!

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And yes, he lives with his armor. XD

Thank youuuu I love it

Hi, hello, what's this? An art request submission? May I get a Coal getting punted back and forth by Morgen and Valoris watching over the sweet EC aspirants sleep please?

He means well we promise! He is a very good babysitter, the kids will NOT cause a ruckus under his watch, trust! :D

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Taryn has three (four) routes to go Evil : -Assistant to Fabius Bile. Might end up as an experiment himself but you know... In the meantime he can be very, very useful as a biomancer! :D And given how stable he is, as a psyker, Bile might enjoy his consistant results! -Hivecity mafia psyker. Would you go against the guy that can open your ribs and turn you inside out with a thought. Didn't think so! He'd be a menace, especially once he discovers that he can use other psykers as batteries to recharge his stupidely small reserves! :D -Homonculus pet Mon'keigh. You CANNOT tell me that the Drukhari would find Taryn and NOT find exhilarating ways to put his gift to use! And Taryn would be VERY good at the whole fleshcraft thing! (: Terrifying. And the secret fourth route is him taking over March's status as Inquisitor, posing as him long enough to become his "rightful heir", and then mysteriously replacing him. Who's going to stop him? He has all the power in the galaxy now! Problem is that uh.... Given obedience and service is still bred into him from his origin on Galaspar, he would have all of this power and no idea what to do with it. Not a happy Taryn, despite all he can do and get. :(

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After adjusting his hat, the tall commissar rings to the huge door, accompanied by a hooded figure with bright green eyes.

Lequin: "Thanks for doing me this favor, old man Traz'. Feel free to get anything you want, I'd rather have you get hold of them than monkeigh sulying my brethren souls."

"Traz'": "I cannot believe you call me old man, but anything for an old enemy"

The door did not open for the whole day. It was not until then they both noticed they rang the wrong noble house.

His name is Balor and he’s my fucked up little nobleman….(one of them anywya-)

He has a grudge against the eldar for killing his family ^w^! It’s not entirely unreasonable but he does hunt many different xenos for sport— deep down (and around others he can relate to-) he’s just a lonely goober who wants friends….

He’s a bit self conscience

Sometimes you’re a brave boy and sometimes you need prep time

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"We need you to guard our gene seeds, our armors, our relics! If all of us fall in this vigil, YOU are going to be everything that is left of us! You and Telemon are the very last things left of the legion... and if we fall, you have to live with these choices you will have to make! Do you realize the weight we are putting on your shoulders? How hard it is, to leave you two here to hold centuries of history and culture with the faint hope that it persists? We are making you, two neophytes, our baby brothers, the wardens of our entire culture!

Going and getting yourself killed for honor is easy, Naël, but surviving? Pushing through and thinking things through, measuring your obligations and your desires against your duty at all times? No, we are not leaving you behind to sit and be pretty, my brother ; This is a curse we are putting onto your shoulders, with the hope that we are making the right choice!"

Been thinking about how Naël will take the news that he and Telemon are staying with Coal on the Titan's Requiem while his brothers go and risk their lives to prove their loyalty to the throne, and what it means to be the last holder of a whole chapter's history if things go wrong...

But also, new drip for the boys! :D