#40k rp

[archaeovist-trazyn]

My dealer: got some straight gas 🔥😛 this strain is called “the Biotraneference” 😳 you’ll be zonked out of your gourd 💯

Me: yeah whatever. I don’t feel shit.

5 minutes later: dude i swear i dont feel my soul anymore

My buddy the Silent King Szarekh pacing: the C’tan are lying to us

[the-noonsphere]

OOC: Hello! I've created this blog to post my Skitarii character chatter, and hopefully interact with other 40k accounts!

I'm searching for other 40k characters/RPers. So please interact with this blog if you're interested!

I'd also be happy to RP on discord.

Skitarii Tech Squad Armageddon-B37 is led by Forward-Alpha-B37. they are currently stationed on Armageddon. Their ability to multitask is amazing. And that includes chattering on private channels of the Noonsphere.

[depressedperpetual]

It was dark and Steve didn't mind it. In fact the darkness was rather comforting, and the deep aches that have been plaguing him were distant. Everything was heavy and Steve felt sluggish but his mind didn't pay much attention to it.

After some time he finally moved, it was small and took much out of him but Steve needed to move. He wasn't good when confined to minimal movement. It was one of the reasons he was so bad at taking the small breaks he needed to preform at his best. Steve has done his best to keep that part of him a secret but it wasn't easy and others in the Shield had started to figure it out. Then a new assignment, to look after a priorety target when the main Custodian, Enkidu, needed a break. This target would need specific care and was rather flighty. It doesn't matter anymore, he was fatailly injured in a failed attempt to keep him safe.

It was his fault, if he was just a bit faster, hit harder, then Alexander would not have been taken. Steve groaned, his throat sore from misuse. He opened his eyes, squinting at the light and the accumulated gunk in the coners of his eyes. He heard the closing of an old tome and looked over at Callista. She had stayed with him, this whole time. And got him more blankets, he shifted pulling his arm out from the soft fabrics.

"Callista?" his voice hoarse, and grated on his throat.

@valdormyprogramingiswrong

[praetorian-of-terra]

May we never forget our fallen loyalist brothers who perished that fateful day.

[goldenthroneresident]

I AM PUTTING PURE CAFFEINE DIRECTLY INTO MY BLOOD STREAM. THIS SKIN QUILT SHALL BE FINISHED.

[alpharius-official-40k]

BETTER POLL THAN THE BIASED ONE:

How would you prefer to spend your time

Getting Ignored by Lion’el Johnson and Mortarion

Dying slowly of a drug overdose with Fulgrim

Building legos with Ferrus Manus and Perturabo while they bicker loudly

No-gear wilderness survival with the Khan and Russ mid-winter

Listening to Dorn and Angron complain

Having Kurze and Lorgar read through your browser history out loud

Paperwork sorting with Guilliman and Magnus

Trying to convince Horus he’s wrong about something

14 hour MOBA session with Vulcan and Corax

Fun MTG Commander Pod with Alpharius, Sanguinius, and Malcador.

Fun Board Games with with Alpharius, Sanguinius, and Malcador.

Fun Video Games with Alpharius, Sanguinius, and Malcador.

Voting ended onDec 14, 2025

Answer carefully

[ironwithin-sanitywithout]

"what are you doing?" (Achilles)

“Why do you wish to know.” The iron warrior gritted out, on guard.

[asinine-skitarii]

+Remember the dark age ruins we explored months ago? I still wonder who was the scientists' patron. Either he must have been brave, or stupid or both. All I know is that he must have occupied a high rank in the army. Logically, I am aware that by now he must have long since been eaten away by time and dust. But I feel that somehow he is still alive. Don't ask me how, I just know.+

(Achilles)

“I guess I will not ask how, but i do agree that his rank must have been high. Perhaps even he was some dark age leader of sorts, someone to be feared.”