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Jericus "Ign" Ignace wiped the counter of the the bar finding a quite moment in the people coming in to his bar. 'At this rate they will drink me dryer than a rock on tallarn," he mused to him self looking over the mass amount of patrons he had. The festive remind the old guardsman of his homeworld during Emperors day with the streets decked out for the festival. Ignace finished cleaning the counter before he went into the back to restock for the wave of customers from the festival.
Fandom From: 40k
Name: Jericus "Ing" Ignace veteran of the 233rd voltage regimen
Age: 24
Appearance(images acceptable):


Personality: No longer in the Imperial guard he is slowly regaining his old personalty of a much more friendly person that the cold veteran that eight years in the imperial guard made him. He is religious worshiping as most imperial citizens and worships the God Emperor. His time in the guard have ingrain with a grim scenes of humor. He also has case of PTSD from his service in the imperial guard. Ignace never talks about his time in the guard.

Likes: a good drink,
weapons, and the Emperor

Dislikes: denouncing the emperors divinity
people asking him about his time in the guard.

Occupation: He runs a small bar.
Other: none
Fandom From: 40k
Name: Jericus "Ing" Ignace veteran of the 233rd voltage regimen
Age: 24
Appearance(images acceptable):


Personality: No longer in the Imperial guard he is slowly regaining his old personalty of a much more friendly person that the cold veteran that eight years in the imperial guard made him. He is religious worshiping as most imperial citizens and worships the God Emperor. His time in the guard have ingrain with a grim scenes of humor. He also has case of PTSD from his service in the imperial guard. Ignace never talks about his time in the guard.

Likes: a good drink,
weapons, and the Emperor

Dislikes: denouncing the emperors divinity
people asking him about his time in the guard.

Occupation: He runs a small bar.
Other: none
I'm interested in this.
= The town of Barcov, Galicia provance=

SCARO! Get your lazy ass down here at once! We have important work to be doing!" an aged inventor shouted from the bottom of the stairs. After a few minutes a young man came down the stairs "What is so important Doc Renatus?" Scaro ask as he walked down the stairs. Renatus reach into his coat and pulled out a paper. "Look here our Emperor wishes to show the world what the best minds in the empire. On top of that there is a 10,000 mark prize for the most revolutionary invention," the old inventor said stowing the paper back into coat. Gestering to Scaro to fallow him into the workshop in the basement. "Mark my words boy this will make me famous," Renatus begin to dig around in a drawer before he pulled up a schematic "Here we are we must work quick. We don't have the time we need." As the aged inventor looked over the schematics before looking back at his apprentice "Fire up the foundry Scaro. We have a long month ahead of us."
Im interested.
Leadtrim stood by and listen to his fellow agents go over the mission. Once Mizuki had briefed him on his goals and used her stepper box to go down to the planet the Mechari in turn took out his stepper box. Leadtrim made sure that when he arrived on the other side of the facility away from his fellow agents. Once he made it to the prison his communicator began to ring the dominion agent double check that the transmission was secure before he answer it. "Mondo see you have arrive. Go to showers to activate probes. Hurry!," the leader of DRED yelled into the Mechari's communicator as he signed off. At once Leadtrim drew his greatsword 'Now I need to find the showers are located.' He thought to himself as he entered the facility.
=Fort Abbus northern border of the Irodien empire=

"Out of the assignments I could get it had to be here," Falx Valgus said to him self as he pulled his jacket tighter as he tried to warm up near a bonfire. He carefully unfolded the envelope that he was told to open once he was at fort Abbus. "Agent Nine you are to join with one of the merchant caravans and head north to Drakun to begin spy operations. Additional instruction will come later. Destroy after reading this message. Taking time to read over the message before he chucked it into the bonfire turning it to ash. Falx walked away from the warmth of the bonfire to were the merchant caravans gathered before the set out. The imperial agent soon made it over to the caravan he would be traveling with. Making sure he sign in with the caravan. The next day they were off heading to Drakun with Falx traveling with them.

Imperial public announcement

Later in the day when flax set out to Drakun an important announcement was sent out. In a effort to reverse the empire's stagnated technological progress a competition was set up. The composition is to create invention in the fields of industry, military, and daily life. The people who wished to entered would have to have a working prototype at the end of next month in order to be enter in the finals to be held in the imperial capitol. The winner will receive 10,000 imperial marks cash prize money.
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