Okay, back! Nice hearty helpings of dead cow tissue that I would happily share if any of you were actually, y'know, here. I can see that the game has moved along at blinding speed since I was out, and it will perhaps take me a little bit to catch up.
Pater's such a wuss. He doesn't want to hear Prius' highly graphic descriptions of his intentions to decimate the entire arbites contingent on-station, and then string the bodies up throughout the corridors... and stuff like that.
I would almost have as much fun with my Spartan or SPQR chapter legionares, in this situation, scariest yet would be a detachment of my "Feathered Serpents" chapter... (Aztec marines, who have a fanatical love for the emporer)
The scariest folk song lyrics are "My Boy Grew up to be just like me" from cats in the cradle by Harry Chapin
I would have you know that I am a cat person. Cats love me. I have t-shirts to that effect. It's your blankness, you pariah. You're screwing with its psyker powers.
On an side not, cat creatures are widely feared when I GM. There is a statistical aberration involving me and rolling anything for cat creatures. I tend to own the PCs.
The Excellent Prismatic Spray. For when you absolutely, positively must kill a motherfucker. Accept no substitutions. Contact a magician of the later Aeons for details. Some conditions may apply.
Hrm. Cats have always tried to eat my pet rodents (and/or lagomorphs), so they've never appealed to me. I'm thinking of 'picking one up' (Metaphorically) in a few years.
Just watch, the cat will take to Prius. That'll be hilarious.
Briefly.
"Inquisitor, about that plasma pistol..."
"Here."
"Thank you."
ZAP.
I'm a cat person too. The Bride of Satan is mewing outside my bedroom door because she's not allowed in here. (Fragile stuff on high shelves+cat=broken fragile stuff)
My actual shirt is a paraphrase of a Mark Twain quote. "Outside of a cat, a man's best friend is a book. Inside of a cat it is too dark to read."
The Excellent Prismatic Spray. For when you absolutely, positively must kill a motherfucker. Accept no substitutions. Contact a magician of the later Aeons for details. Some conditions may apply.
The Rogue Trader book (1st edtion) has a gene engineered familiar type psyker cat called a gyrinx. Their cute and fluffy and give you nice stat and psyk bonuses.
The Excellent Prismatic Spray. For when you absolutely, positively must kill a motherfucker. Accept no substitutions. Contact a magician of the later Aeons for details. Some conditions may apply.
Okay, question. Does anybody know of an online list of psyker powers that isn't in the Living Rulebook? My dialup makes it a pain to browse through there.
(I know, I know, I need to just download the PDFs.)
(Equally odious would be going through the case o' gamebooks to determine where the damned Inquisitor rulebook is located.)
I need to go ahead and determine once and for all what Prius is capable of... I know he's got some evidently quite effective regenerative powers, as well as his danger sense+spatial awareness, and damn little beyond that.
Cats are basically bound forms of Rakasha demons, former gods, turned demons, and like all Rakasha they feed off emotions, but cats were compelled to hunt other demons. (kinda like Gargoyles)
The scariest folk song lyrics are "My Boy Grew up to be just like me" from cats in the cradle by Harry Chapin
