Source The setting of Warhammer 40,000 is so unbelievably vast, stretching across and grim and untamable galaxy, full of wonders and horrors. It would make a near limitless open-sandbox type of game where

Source There exists within the setting of Warhammer 40,000 a shadowy organization that has the capacity to quell any insurgency, turn the tide of a war or put down a powerful foe with one well-placed bullet,

Source Good day everyone! Zak here from Cape Town South Africa. Coming to you with ANOTHER Warhammer 40,000 lore post. I am slowly going through all the base lore and then will build forward into the limits

Source Good day, this is Zak from Cape Town, South Africa bringing you another Warhammer lore post. We have been delving into the Imperium and its innumerable worlds. We have covered that there are over

Assassinorum: Execution Force was a Games Workshop board game that at first glance seemed to be a gimmick offering a discount deal on expensive plastic miniatures. Is the game itself any good if you don't

The Giants in the Sea Above all else, fear the giants in the sea. From over the horizon they came, striding over the waves, their shadows muting music, their sneers made of graves. Crimson tides followed,

The Cleric is – by and large – OK. Perhaps a little more combative than is strictly appropriate, but the existence of chaplains and martial orders, as well as the ability to make characters with different

Bard (Cunning) In a low magic setting the magical side of a bard is not something we can really incorporate, but there is a tradition of ‘cunning men’ who were associated with magic but who were, in all

The four inverted shadows moved from the cavern's entrance. Shovel drawn up spear-like in a double-handed grip, the speaker circled around to Sark's right. His companion followed suit, the cross-guard

Sark allowed his pick to drop from fingers deadened by toil. It's iron head clattered off gouged stone, striking sparks from more solid materials. Hands throbbing, he swatted rivulets of perspiration from

Another lash ripped open the dwarf's pale grey skin. Knotted leather parted flesh and set rich, red blood flowing from the open wound. Mouth a twisted rictus, Sark Ore balled his hands into tight fists.

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