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11 posts. Alias of Confucius1.


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"Your approach is sound but i fear I would be of no use for a social role. I shall remain in close proximity in case we much resort to a more forceful approach. I believe you would be more suited to handle the social aspect of this infiltration"


"My apologies, Our advantage drops. Whatever foul energies being emmited will only grow stronger as time gives it strength to the fester. We are the hand of the inquisition we have full authority to force our way in without question. I feel we should act without delay but if you feel one more day will result in a more successful covert operation I will abide"


"I definitely sense a psychic disturbance emulating from the manor as I pass by. I cannot sense at all what it is but it is an uneasy feeling like a shadow hiding within a shadow engulfing my thoughs. What ever we do we need to figure it out quick. Their advantage drops with each passing hour"

Kai holds his head at the temples as if massaging the temple would ease the pain of a scar embedded on his mind


Kai'brin would like to roam the area around the manor and preform a ley key psyinscience check to see if the flow of the warp is present

1d100 ⇒ 36 vs 40


"Do you recall what cause the downgrade in social status? Might it have been a deal gone sour that we can use to find someone looking for payback? Any merchant competitors that would like to see Lans fall further from the uper echelons?"

Spoiler:

Is there a band of astropaths stationed in the city where I can inquire about any warp disturbances


kai'brin glances over the haul of equipment seeing there is nothing that he wishes to make use of makes a hamd gesture indicating he will respectfully decline using any of these gathered tools.
"That is quite a nice selection of gear but I would have to pass for now."

Kai gives the entire group his attention once more

"Does anyone know who this Lans Guljian character is? How can we find him? His business routines? How can we assess information on him without alerting attention to ourselves?"


"Fortune favors the prepared"
Kai'brin moves to inspect the assortment of weapons and gadgetry to see if there is anything he may make use of. Moving past the machine with a sly smirk.

"May I" kai ask Bismarck
I am more the hated kind, the conventional psyker


Kai'brin stands their masked up with an smile shrugging off the robots words. For he is use to such treatment. Those who are gifted with the sense are often shunned for their evolved state.

"I guess it cannot be helped, fellowship was never my strong point. Very well tin man I will dispense with the pleasantries and focus solely on the mission." kai'brins voice sounds like a raspy whiper of ghosts

Kai looks around at the rest of the lot. To get a read on their features. To see if they share the same sentiment.
"who shall we appoint leader of this mission."


Kai arrives at the meeting place ahead of schedule and wait for the inquisitor to deliver his orders. As time passes he notices more acolytes arriving no doubt to hear the message. Kai'brin is wearing a sheer cloth over his head so as not to unnerve those who look upon his pale feautres for his blood vessels are visible through his pale skin and eyes seem to swirl with the color of madness for being exposed to the warp energies for so long. People tend to be auite disturbed in gis presence if not by the sight then the eeire aura emmited from close proximity.

Keeping his distance from the group kai'brin absorbs the deatils of his mission bowing making the sign of the Aquila with his hands.

"We shall not fail you. May the Emperor protect you in your travels."

Kai'brin glaces over at the group heading over to make introductions

"A thousand blessing upon you all. I AM Kai'brin Sool. "


In dark isolation is where they keep me."this is for the best"Is what I tell myself. My imprisonment is not due to any felonies commited against the imperium and its constituents. It is to guard the mortal realm of men of the malignant energies never ending choas spawns that dwell beyond the veil.

Kai'brin exhale an unearthly frozen breath that catches on the closet wall creating frozen snowflake patterns as it freezes over

its odd how cold it is since the room is well heated and ventilated but as the ether washes over me this ghostly artic weather blankets the cell holding me. I attune myself of the unreality to master its energies, I know it is hurbistic in thinking i cant best the energies of a million nightmares but I am going to hone my skills better. I find my self visioning my home world, infested with demons both physical and ethereal its amazing I was able to survive so much death and carnage at the hands of such monstrosities and then the black ships arrive. This is the closet we ever come to dreaming for the demons forever raking at the corners of our minds trying to land themselves into realspace will capitalize on any vulnerable moments our minds are unguarded or weakened. So we meditate instead, allowing the portions of our brains to steal healing powers of rest and restore its properties to the rest of my body to function properly when next my skills are needed. When Kai'brin Sool takes to the field...


1d5 ⇒ 1 wounds

1d10 ⇒ 8 Fate

1d10 ⇒ 4 Corruption

1d100 ⇒ 98 Divination