Amen, they collect psychers, kill mutents, persecute any deviants to death and are generally nasty as hell. they hate everybody.

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"I saw it, there, in the sewers...for just a second. All hunched over, skin pale white beneath those rags...so many rags. The vermin crawled about his feet like idolaters at worship, and I swear that the wind drew breath in a frightened gasp at his passing. He wore cold like a cloak and I swear that behind that smiling golden mask he was laughing at me as his curved blade rose and fell, cutting through my men. It left wounds filled with crystals of salt...the screams...the screams...and the pants....Gods! The Pants!!!"
-Captain Urtin, who salted and ate his former soldiers.
"Jar-Jar you're a genius!"

NOOOO ONE EXPECTS THE SPANISH INQUISITION!

Our chief weapon is surprise! Surprise and fear! Fear and Surprise! Our TWO, two main weapons are fear, surprise and ruthless efficiency! Our THREE weapons are Fear, Surprise, Ruthless efficiency, and an almost Fan-natical devotion to the pope. Our Four...Bugger I'll come in again.

(Now you Gotta realize SOMEONE had to make this joke.)

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Syaoran and Sakura "Meant to be"

Name: Kaloch
Race: Tau
Caste: Fire
Age: 20
Gender: Male

Bio:
Kaloch has yet to do his Trial By Fire, and is eagerly awaiting it. There is talk of a war brewing, so he is hoping that his Trial will be during that time. He has already been issued with his firearm during training and keeps it within reach at all times. The same is true for his armour.

Equipment:
--Tau Pulse Rifle
--Intelligent Armour

"For the greater good!"

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Just call me Ice

What are Inquisitors? They are,

The Holy Orders of the Emperor's Inquisition or the Inquisition as it is better known, is the most powerful organization in the Imperium. The authority of its agents, Inquisitors, is second only to the Emperor himself. Their duty is to scour the Imperium for threats of all kinds. To accomplish this task they access to the full resources of the Imperium, from starships to guard regiments.

There are three Ordos within the Inquisition, each of which specialise in fighting a different threat. The Ordos Hereticus are the which hunters of the Imperium, their task is to hunt down any citizen of the Imperium who would challenge the Emperor's divine will. The Ordos Malleus are the daemon hunters, their task is to seek out and destroy the daemon and any who may consort with Daemons. Finally the Ordos Xenos are tasked with defending the Imperium from the countless alien races spread across the galaxy, from alien invasions to Pro-Alien cults.

The Inquisitors are legends throughout the Imperium, a fusion of saints and horrors. To an Inqusitor, the end justifies the means, for no other can truly comprehend the threats the Imperium faces. Inquisitors are ruthless in the extreme and will use any means necessary to combat the threats they face.

As for who's with who? Every race is on its own, the Orks literally don't have a word for peace, contact with aliens is a crime in the Imperium, Chaos want everything to die, Necrons have no will of their own and the C'tan hate all life, Tyranids want to eat everything, Eldar think they are better than everyone else, Dark Eldar want the Chaos gods to leave them alone so they kill others, tau would be willing to work with others but no one wants to work with them. Squats are gone from 40k, their race was dropped from the armies list, the official explanantion for their disappearance is they were eaten by the Tyranids.

The Xenos will be real bitches to deal with...

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Just call me Ice

All humans will be, as speaking to aliens is a crime in the Imperium.

You've got an unfortunate point there. Oh well. I just meant that the Inquisitors would be worse than normal soldiers, who will be generally easy.

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Just call me Ice

*raises hand* For the record? My rouge former masters, the Steel Lords were very practical. Machine like logic was our hallmark. They held nothing sacred, not the Emporer, and not the Chaos Gods. Not even the machines they used. And the practicality also makes me willing to deal with the Tau, amoungst others. Never Orks, Chaos tropers, or Tyranid, otherwise whatever comes to hand. And of coures he is suitably pompus with all lesser races.

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"I saw it, there, in the sewers...for just a second. All hunched over, skin pale white beneath those rags...so many rags. The vermin crawled about his feet like idolaters at worship, and I swear that the wind drew breath in a frightened gasp at his passing. He wore cold like a cloak and I swear that behind that smiling golden mask he was laughing at me as his curved blade rose and fell, cutting through my men. It left wounds filled with crystals of salt...the screams...the screams...and the pants....Gods! The Pants!!!"
-Captain Urtin, who salted and ate his former soldiers.
"Jar-Jar you're a genius!"

They aren't what I call "Normal", Verec. I know that some factions of the Imperium will be pricks to kill, but others will be fairly easy.

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Ok I'm Being a Veteran Tau FireWarrior sent to help Kaloch during his "Trial By Fire", because there is a "scent" of Chaos in the Region where Kaloch is Sent.

Name: Sayack (Pronounced Psi-ack)
Race: Tau
Caste: Fire
Age: 40
Gender: Male

Bio:
Sent by the "Generals" of the Fire Caste to help Kaloch (because they think he has a lot of potential and don't want him killed in the War), His primary Objective is to fight side-by-side with Kaloch... Sayack obsessively keeps his Weapons and Armour in "top nick"

Equipment:
--Tau Pulse Rifle
--Tau Pulse Carbine
--Intelligent Armour
--Some Plasma grenades... or whatever you wanna call them

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I reckon the best way to go out, is to go out with both guns blazing.



My name is Josh... but everyone calls me dickhead for some reason...

just for the record if anyone wants to be one


The Gue’vesa, which means "Human helpers" in the Tau tongue, are Human warriors who have adopted the cause of the Greater Good as their own. These Humans, often the descendents of troops captured or abandoned during the abortive Damocles Crusade, now live and fight alongside the Tau. For them, fate has taken away the Imperial Creed and the rule of the Adeptus Terra and replaced them with loyalty to the collectivist Tau empire and to the ruling Ethereal caste.

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A 40 year old tau would be the equivalent of a 60-70 year old human. Tau don't live nearly as long as humans, a 20 year old tau would be equivalent of a 40-50 year old human.

Secondary Characters


Name: Braddock Geismith
Race: Gue’vesa
Caste: Fire
Age: 25
Gender: Male

Bio:An imperial guard deserter who joined the tau,after being left for dead after a large battle on a Tau settlement. as a former member of the Tallarn guard, he is a skilled fighter and tank pilot.



Name:Captin Damaris Leith
Race: Human (space marine)
Chapter:Black Templars
Age: 120
Gender: Male

Bio:
Brother Damaris is currently serving on a small crusade near Tau space.

Equipment:
Bolter,Chainsword,Frag and Krak Grenades

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What are those little guys that help the Tau called? They're pretty cool. Anyway, that's a good point with the Gue'vesa, Fuzzy.

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[quote="Hasegawa Rayven"]NOOOO ONE EXPECTS THE SPANISH INQUISITION!

Our chief weapon is surprise! Surprise and fear! Fear and Surprise! Our TWO, two main weapons are fear, surprise and ruthless efficiency! Our THREE weapons are Fear, Surprise, Ruthless efficiency, and an almost Fan-natical devotion to the pope. Our Four...Bugger I'll come in again.

(Now you Gotta realize SOMEONE had to make this joke.)[/quotte]

I always expect the spanish inquisition, tha why I carry a Flak cannon.

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Xbox live gamer tag: Loudmoth

I'm learning more and more about the Tau almsot every day lately. I've been searching and playing Fire Warrior. I think I'm almost ready to play.

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Just call me Ice

Ok... Scratch being 40... I'll be 25, I thought the Tau lived longer than the humans...

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I reckon the best way to go out, is to go out with both guns blazing.



My name is Josh... but everyone calls me dickhead for some reason...

So when we gonna start this thing?

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And God looked down upon the mortals and said: "...wtf are you noobs doing on my lawn?"

That's the problem with worshipping the god of schemes. You never quite know whether or not you're being divinely blessed, screwed over royally, or both at the same time.

Come on, I wanna do the ork battlecry. We can't get this underway without it. Besides the Imquisition's battlecry isn't any fun.

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"I saw it, there, in the sewers...for just a second. All hunched over, skin pale white beneath those rags...so many rags. The vermin crawled about his feet like idolaters at worship, and I swear that the wind drew breath in a frightened gasp at his passing. He wore cold like a cloak and I swear that behind that smiling golden mask he was laughing at me as his curved blade rose and fell, cutting through my men. It left wounds filled with crystals of salt...the screams...the screams...and the pants....Gods! The Pants!!!"
-Captain Urtin, who salted and ate his former soldiers.
"Jar-Jar you're a genius!"

WHAAG!

I think that's how it's spelled.

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And God looked down upon the mortals and said: "...wtf are you noobs doing on my lawn?"

That's the problem with worshipping the god of schemes. You never quite know whether or not you're being divinely blessed, screwed over royally, or both at the same time.

No, I ment the pre battle cry, sorry. You know 'ere we go, 'ere we go, 'ere we go, 'ere we go!

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"I saw it, there, in the sewers...for just a second. All hunched over, skin pale white beneath those rags...so many rags. The vermin crawled about his feet like idolaters at worship, and I swear that the wind drew breath in a frightened gasp at his passing. He wore cold like a cloak and I swear that behind that smiling golden mask he was laughing at me as his curved blade rose and fell, cutting through my men. It left wounds filled with crystals of salt...the screams...the screams...and the pants....Gods! The Pants!!!"
-Captain Urtin, who salted and ate his former soldiers.
"Jar-Jar you're a genius!"

I need a REALY quick crash course on the Tau before I start this thing up, and then I will need Void and/or Fuzzy to help me out with the GMing (They know WAY more about 40K than I do)

"We are the mail fist of the Emperor, Uh I mean For the Greater Good"

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I reckon the best way to go out, is to go out with both guns blazing.



My name is Josh... but everyone calls me dickhead for some reason...

were both available to start anytime.

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Start it then guys! I want to begin this!

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Just call me Ice

should i start or should we wait for pyro?

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