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| Sorry, more of a Warhammer player then 40k. Did have armies for both
__________________ "I have only 1 request of you as Aggies. And thats to never forget the importance of duty, and honor, and country... I love ya, I'll miss ya, God bless Texas A&M...God bless you, and God bless America ..." -Dr. Robert Gates' final Midnight Yell |
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| never heard of it either
__________________ "...for those who man the battle line, the bugle whispers low, and freedom has a taste and price the protected never know..." "The real art of conversation is not only to say the right thing at the right time, but also to leave unsaid the wrong thing at the tempting moment." -- unknown |
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| me either
__________________ ROCK CHALK JAYHAWK!! GO KU!! 2008 ORANGE BOWL CHAMPS!!!! 2008 NCAA BASKETBALL NATIONAL CHAMPIONS!!!! |
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| Very large Dark Elf army and a medium sized Eldar for 40k. I actually started collecting them to paint. I got really, really good
__________________ "I have only 1 request of you as Aggies. And thats to never forget the importance of duty, and honor, and country... I love ya, I'll miss ya, God bless Texas A&M...God bless you, and God bless America ..." -Dr. Robert Gates' final Midnight Yell |
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| It is the 41st millenium. For more than a hundred centuries the Emperor has sat immobile on the Golden Throne of Earth. He is the master of mankind by the will of the gods, and .aster of a million worlds by the might of his inexhaustible armies. He is a rotting carcass writhing invisibly with power from the Dark Age of Technology. He is the Carrion Lord of the Imperium for whom a thousand souls are sacrificed every day, so that he may never truly die. Yet even in his deathless state, the Emperor continues his eternal vigilance. Mighty battlefleets cross the daemon nfested miasma of the warp, the only route between distant stars, their way lit by the Astronomicon, the psychic manifestation of the Emperor's will. Vast armies give battle in his name on uncounted worlds. Greatest among his soldiers are the Adeptus Astartes, the space marines, bio-engineered super-warriors. Their comrades in arms are legion: the Imperial Guard and countless planetary defence forces, the ever-vigilant Inquisition and the tech-priests of the Adeptus Mechanicus to name only a few. But for all their multitudes, they are barely enough to hold off the ever-present threat rom aliens, heretics, mutants - and worse. To be a man in such times is to be one amongst untold billions. It is to live in the cruellest and most bloody regime imaginable. These are the tales of those times. Forget the power of technology and science, for so much has been forgotten, never to be re-learned. Forget the promise of progress and understanding, for in the grim dark future there is only war. There is no peace amongst the stars, only an eternity of carnage and slaughter, and the laughter of thirsting gods. This is taken from the cover of one of my Warhammer 40k books called Warhammer 40,000 Conquest of Armageddon by Jonathan Green. I used it because i feel it's a pretty good intro. Want to know more you can Wiki it. I would provide a link but I am doing this from my phone. Enjoy.
__________________ The difference between ninjas and crazy people is ninjas throw shurikens and spears, crazy people throw tantrums and poop. |
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