Convicts

> *"We take you, the outcast and the criminal, the lost and the damned. Because you have nothing left to lose. So you're the scum we're counting on now... and if it's come to this... then God Emperor helps us all." -Explicator Zola*
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# Rejects, Convicts, etc

   The Player characters: The rejects, convicts, outcasts, scum and rabble of the recently initiated acolyte fodder given a second chance for redemption within Inquisitor Grendyl's Warband.

## Creation of a Convict

In **Darktide**, you are a criminal of the Imperium of Man, sentenced to death for an infraction of your choice in the Character Creator. If it be from psykinetic abilities, unwavering faith, your handling of a gun, or sheer dumb luck--you find yourself a *somewhat* willing member of the imperial inquisition. Your death sentence is now commuted, for as long as you can stay alive.

### Convicts to Inquisitorial Acolyte

Grendyl and/or Rannick makes the decision to start pressganging penal soldiers into the warband to fill in the gaps after suffering losses of Auric operatives to the traitor guard.

You are able to choose from 4 classes with 3 distinct personalities representing different backgrounds and perspectives of said class.

# Quotes: Player Conversations

Just gonna transcribe miscellaneous conversations from player-to-player character conversations that happen during missions. Transcribing the random comments that apply to the wider 40k universe. (Alongside personal recording, other are sourced from posted videos on youtube, such as those of Janfon1, Locken, Hypnotic, and Relaver.

### Abhumans

* Male Fanatic 1: Do abhumans win their place by the God-Emperor's side in death? That depends on whether they have souls.
* Male Judge: The Covenant of Saint Dalarik states that they are not soulless, but are possessed of lesser souls.
* Male Fanatic 2: I'd rather not spend eternity in the next life carousing with Ratlings, that's for sure...

* Male Agitator: Is the abhuman more than beast, or mutant? Did the Master of Mankind giveth unto them human souls?
* Male Cadian: They've got as much of a soul as you. Maybe more.

* Judge: A philosophical question: did the Emperor imbue abhumans with souls when he made them?
* Brawler: Shut you snivelling mouth Shouty...
* Professional: Reckon the Emperor does right by his flock, human or otherwise.

* Bully: Heard 'em say there's more than one kind of Ogryn.
* Male Agitator: Yes, yes, Slab. So many of you, and not one who can counteth the fingers on one hand.
* Female Savant: We're all His servants.

* Male Fanatic 1: Do abhumans win their place by the God-Emperor's side in death? That depends on whether they have souls.
* Male Judge: The Covenant of Saint Dalarik states that they are not soulless, but are possessed of lesser souls.
* Bully: Lalala... not listening!

* Female Savant: The lot of Abhumans is a harsh one. We're on the same side, yet they are so often reviled.
* Male Judge: Their path to redemption is all the harder, it is true.
* Male Fanatic: It be Neandors I dislike. A dark reflection of Man's basest form.

* Line 3 Dialogue (still looking for recordings)
	+ Male Professional: (Mentions Nightsiders being creepy)
	+ Male Loose-Cannon: (Mentions serving alongside a Beastmen unit and getting the creeps)
	+ Male Agitator: (mentions something about a Pelager being out of water)
	+ Male Seer: (My Beloved says Felinids are quite beautiful.)

* Female Loner: The plight of abhumans saddens me. The Imperium treats life as little more than a commodity.
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* Savant: That we even catagorise abhumans as such is abhorrent. Are they not simply comrades?
* Professional: Not as many stable strains as there once were. Maybe they're dying out...
* Seer: My Beloved says Felinids are particularly beautiful. I'd like to see one very much.

### Assassins

* Brawler: Heard Assassins good at fighting. We need one?
* Female Fanatic: Pah! This be a job for the Inquisition, not some sneekit scrowl!
* Bodyguard: Do not like this talk of Assassins.

* Bodyguard: Need Assasin here, yes?
* Male Loose-Cannon: Saw a Death Cultist once. [Shudder / creeped-out noise]
* Female Seer: Even acknowledging the existence of the Officio Assassinorum is a crime deserving assassination. So they say.

* Bodyguard: Think Boss should send assasin, yes?
* Male Fanatic: I wouldn't tempt fate, Slab. Not without an agent of the Ordo Sicarius present to control them.
* Bully: Help ain't coming. Get used to it.

### Atoma Prime / Tertium

* Female Savant: Our craftspeople are the most highly skilled in the sector. You're aware of Moebian Iron? It's made here. Superb.
* Male Seer: My Beloved says it's hard to dream here, so far from the open sky.

* Bully: We need some bleeding tanks!
* Bodyguard: Only if I get to drive, yes?
* Female Professional: They make Leman Russ battle-tanks here on Atoma. Good ones, too.

* M Savant: Offworld associates may be unaware of Tertium's thriving liturgical drama scene. Very highly regarded across the sector. Saint Messelina is central, of course.
* Professional: I could use a bit of festivity right now, that's for sure.
* F Savant: Some of our associates would surely benefit from seeing faith celebrated in such a way.

* Savant: They say the camelid racing of Tertium is quite... riveting. (approximate from memory)
* Male judge: We will see it returned so. (approximate from memory)

* Savant 1: Perhaps I'm biased, but I believe Hive Cities are the most perfect form of habitation.
* Savant 2: Some hives, which I shan't mention, are plagued by parasitic slime. Very unhygenic.

* Male Fanatic: (some something to seer about 1 atoma factory being worth 3 lesser ones in the sector.)

* Savant: I can think of no greater honour for my offworld associates than to be deployed in defence of the sector's most magnificent settlement.
* Fanatic: Yet she be brought low... I feel bodements of further sorrows to come.

* Loner: In the distance ... a thousand souls ... screaming ... The war does not go well.
* Fanatic: Bah! If they be righteous, then their souls would suffer no torment.

* Savant 1: I'm sure you're aware of Tertium's importance in the sector. She is a beacon for all humanity.
* Brawler: Emp-rah's throne... the golden one... How's it work, then?
* Savant 2: I imagine that is a closely-guarded secret, Brute.

### Bell of Lost Souls

* Bodyguard: We will be remembered as greatest heroes!
* Female Professional: Be a miracle if they ring the Bell of Lost Souls for us...
* Male Seer: The most extraordinary things turn up in the most unlikely places. That's how My Beloved found me.

* Male Seer: My Beloved says many a charlatan has had the Bell of Lost Souls tolled for them, so why not us?
* Male Savant: How you did matters more than if your death is commemorated.

### Cadia

* Male Loose-Cannon: I'll be honest, when Cadia fell I thought it was game over.
* Male Professional: That damned Eye of Terror. Threw every possible horror at Cadia until it fell.
* Female Seer: It was foreseen. But that's the thing with prophecy. Nobody really believes it.

* Male Loose-Cannon: Never had much love for Cadia, but wouldn't wish that on anyone.
* Male Fanatic: Thrice-cursed be the name of the Despoiler. His end will come, be sure of it.
* Male Loose-Cannon: Things must be bad if Guilliman is back.

* Male Cutthroat: For millennia Cadia held the gate to the Eye of Terror. Do you know how much blood that cost?
* Male Seer: My Beloved tried everything. You have to believe him. He really tried...
* Male Fanatic: Remember kindred, we play our own small part. Every heretic we destroy restores light to the darkness.

* Brawler: I forgot, what is the Eye of Terror?
* Agitator: Tis a birthing place of daemons, an unblinking eye that pulseth with blasphemous energies.
* Loner: Be thankful you aren't blessed with teh Sight. The screams of Cadia's dead still echo in my mind.

### Chaos Space Marines

* Female Fanatic: We must be on our guard always, kindred. Even the blessed Space Marines are not immune to the wiles of Chaos.
* Male Fanatic: I'll not believe the tales of the Horus Heresy. It suggests the God-Emperor may be fallible, and that cannae be true.

### Cicatrix Maledictum (The Great Rift)

* Loose-Cannon: So what's the deal with this Cicatrix Maledictum, anyway? You don't hear much trapped in stasis.
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* Brawler: (Even Ogryns heard of 'The Great Rift'.

### Commissars

* Female Savant: I suspect our Militarum comrades never encountered a Commissar, given they're still alive.
* Female Seer: Oh, but they do have very nice uniforms.
* Bodyguard: Do as told. Get medal. Simple.

* Male Seer: Have you ever met an Imperial Guard Commissar? They're so frightful!
* Female Savant: They persuade with bullets where the priests have failed with words...
* Bully: Always bleeding moaning...

* Male Seer: Have you ever met an Imperial Guard Commissar? They're so frightful!
* Male Professional: Be fair, their job is to inspire, as well as... erm... execute cowards.
* Bodyguard: Do as told. Get medal. Simple.

### Crime

* Fanatic: Ach, but for a corrupt adjudicator, I'd yet be at home.
* Bodyguard: Sad story. Kill something. That will cheer you up.

### Emperor

* Bodyguard: So Emperor is god? Strange, no?
* Male Professional: The Infantryman's primer says He's a god, and that's good enough for me.
* Male Seer: My Beloved doesn't mind if you don't believe. His light is there to guide use no matter what.

* Male Loose-Cannon: Ever wonder how the Emperor gives his order?
* Male Professional: Couldn't even imagine hearing the Emperor's voice...
* Male Cadian: He's a God. His will's not for us to understand, only to obey.

* Female Loose-Cannon: Does the Emperor give orders? Or is he just sort of... psychic.
* Female Savant: I suspect Blunts could only experience a shadow of his words' splendour...
* Male Savant: My Beloved does try, but the High Lords of Terra don't always listen.

* Bodyguard: Golden Throne sound impressive, yes? But how it work?
* Male Fanatic: The God-Emperor's will and the Machine Spirit within make the workings of the throne unknowable.
* Male Loose-Cannon: Let's just hope it keeps working, or we all kark it.

* Female Savant: The souls the Emperor daily consumes is a terrible price for humanity...
* Male Loose-Cannon: Yeah, don't like to think about that too much.

* Male Judge: A million worlds, all beneath the Beneficent Emperor's glorious banner...
* Male Seer: My Beloved finds it all very tiring.
* Male Professional: Had guard duty on a Shrine World once. That was an eye-opener.

* Sale Seer: My Beloved is restless. They must be making the sacrifice of souls again... Will it never end?
* Male Agitator: Silence, freak! Those sacrifices doth pay for the Astronomican, without which the Imperium wouldst crumble!

* Female Savant: I believe the souls the Emperor consumes must be a terrible agony to him...
* Male Seer: Without sacrifice, there would be no Astronomican. Without the Astronomican, My Beloved would not speak to me.
* Male Fanatic: With faith there must sometimes come sacrifice. It be not our choice the when and where.

* Judge: You are weary, Pilgrims, I know, but your deeds are known to Him.
* Brawler: Emp-rah watching. True.

* Brawler: Emp-rah is god, yeah?
* Female Agitator: Though He once walked amongst Humanity as one of our own, He is - and always shall be - the one true Master of Mankind!
* Loose-Cannon: Let's have some quiet time, shall we... Before we get executed.

* Male Fanatic: Flame cleanses. Flame purges. It is a boon beyond price.
* Male Seer: You are not burning down my dream!

### Enforcers

* Female Savant: It's true that one can't trust every Enforcer. I've learned that lesson. Painfully
* Male Seer: Sweet sibling... If it's any consolation, My Beloved is very sorry.

* Savant: Good Enforcers know their beat from the feel of the street. That's something you can't train.
* Professional: That's a luxury. They should try getting deployed to a different world every few weeks.

### Exterminatus

* Loose-Cannon: Reckon we could Exterminatus this place? Logistically, I mean.
* Bodyguard: Plant big bomb under hive, yes?
* Bully: Boom! [Hur-hur...]

* Agitator: I wouldst rather this entire accursed world burn than one heretic survive!
* Brawler: You don't always make sense Shouty, but that did!

* Professional: It's a sorry state down here. Don't see it getting better until the war's over.
* Loose-Cannon: Probably not even then. Clock's ticking. They'll bomb this place flat before they let the heretics take it.
* Professional: Don't talk like that, please. Not while we're still down here.
* Cutthroat: Oh, it's not like we'll feel anything. Not for long.

### Faith

* Male Agitator: I hath long dreamt of serving in a holy crusade. Now the hour lieth at hand, I findeth it somehow... lacking.
* Female Judge: Yours is a soul ever-yearning for fulfilment. But purpose cannot come from without, only within.
* Male Agitator: Not so! Purpose cometh from the Master alone.
* Female Judge: By our service, we reflect the Beneficent Emperor's purpose, but only we can choose to embrace it.
* Male Agitator: Yes... Yes, of course. I perceiveth your meaning now, if dimly.

* Male Fanatic: How long have we been doing this now? It feels like forever.
* Female Seer: Oh I know, that the problem with dreams isn't it? They all blur together.
* Male Fanatic: This is nay dream. Tis a nightmare without end.
* Female Seer: It'll get better you'll see! You just need to have faith.
* Male Fanatic: A black day indeed where one such as ye lectures me... ME about faith!

* Brawler: If not fighting, should be eating, should be eating or sleeping..
* Female Agitator: I admire thee, Slab. Blessed is the mind too small for doubt, and they mind is perhaps one of the smallest.
* Brawler: It's not true, you know.
* Female Agitator: Doust thou question one of the Master's parables?
* Female Agitator: Doust thou worship the Master, Slab?
* Brawler: Emp'rah? Yeah. Loves the Emp'rah, I do. Is dead strong. And wise. And... and... strong!
* Female Agitator: Indeed, his is the might of ages, wielded against the undeserving. And in you I see his strong right hand.
* Brawler: I dunno. Me left hand's pretty strong too.
* Female Agitator: Iam sure. If only thou hadst wit to match. Alas.
* Brawler: Not a lass, Ogryn. Not like you make a mistake, Shouty.

* Male Agitator: We must not falter, we must not!
* Male Fanatic: Are you sure? Ye didn't seem your usual buoyant self.
* Male Agitator: I am resplendent! No... no I am not not. This horror! It takes it's toll.
* Male Fanatic: Have faith kin! Steep yourselves in the blood of the heretics! It shall revive ye!
* Male Agitator: Yes... yes! Let us slay them together!
* Male Fanatic: Lay on and I shall gladly follow!

* Male Judge: Do you ever pray to the Beneficent Emperor, Slab?
* Bully: Nah. Can't find the words.
* Male Judge: Then in this, I shall aid you once the mission is done.
* Bully: Okay.

* Female Judge: For every grox returned to the fold, the grox herd rejoices! So the Emperor longs to see each world returned to his light!

* Male Agitator: Thy knowledge of scripture is inspiring.
* Female Judge: Why thankyou! It is the product of many long years of tutelage and selfless dedication.
* Male Agitator: For many years I hath no tutor, saveth the Master's hand upon mine shoulder. I feareth the subtleties of His teachings may hath escaped me.
* Female Judge: You have nothing to regret. We each walk our own path.

* Male Fanatic: We move with glorious purpose! Maybe the Holy Synod themselves might hear of our deeds.
* Male Professional: Us? Get a commendation from a cardinal? Seems unlikely.
* Male Seer: MY Beloved rather likes the New Ecclesiarch. He's much better than the last one.

* Male Loner: The Missionarus Galaxia are an odd bunch. Always spreading light to those who'd much prefer the dark.
* Male Fanatic: It be a fine calling, bringing the God-Emperor's light to benighted worlds.
* Male Seer: It's surprising how many Missionaries don't make it back. Apparently not everyone(everybody?\*) likes them.

* Bully: What do you do for fun, Shouty?
* Male Judge: For recreation, you mean? Why, I pray, mortify my flesh and hold vigil over the souls in my charge.
* Bully: Doesn't sound fun to me.
* Male Judge: It would be the making of you, I feel certain.

* Fanatic 1: I warn ye kindred, I'm cranksome this day.
* Fanatic 2: It is a natural fury, kindred. Be not ashamed.

* Fanatic: I warn ye kindred, I'm cranksome this day.
* Judge: (Have you eaten and slept enough lately, pilgrim?) (approximate from memory)

* Fanatic 1: If in doubt kindred, place your faith in fire. The hotter the better!
* Fanatic 2: Aye, there is no finer sight than burning heretics!

* Judge 1: I am the Beneficent Emperor's fiery sword!
* Judge 2: The heresy on Atoma has kindled a great wrath in me.
* Fanatic: My ire has never dwindled. Atoma merely fans the flames.

* Female Agitator: Focus on thy labours! Minds without purpose wandereth in dark places.
* Male Fanatic: Those who forget their duty become little more than beasts!

### Gangers

* Male Loose-Cannon: Life's tough in the lower hive. S'why there's so many gangers.
* Male Fanatic: Aye, Templar. I'd love a wee crack at ministering to this rabble, if you take my meaning.
* Male Professional: Scum of the earth... But I've seen 'em get trained up to be pretty good soldiers.

* Male Cadian: Hives grow, and gangs breed in the sump at the bottom.
* Brawler: Nothing wrong with good gang fight!
* Male Fanatic: They transgress against the God-Emperor's law. Permitting them to live is a crime itself.

* Male Cutthroat: Hive gangs. Dregs of the Imperium.
* Male Savant: Most gang violence comes from turf wars and other petty squabbles.
* Male Professional: Scum of the earth... But I've seen 'em get trained up to be pretty good soldiers.

### Inquisition

* Male Savant: The Inquisition stand apart from Imperial Law... I confess. that is uncomfortable for me...
* Male Seer: My Beloved always intended the law to be applied equitably, but alas!

* Male Seer: My Beloved says many in the Inquisition forget the burden of being above the law.
* Female Savant: As long as I'm here, the Lex Atoma still applies. Understand?
* Male Professional: It's a hierarchy, see. Enforcers; Adeptus Arbites; us.

* Male Fanatic: Be there any more righteous calling than the Ordo Hereticus?
* Male Loose-Cannon: Creed's Swagger... Here we go again.
* Male Seer: My Beloved doesn't really want you to kill for him. He thinks perhaps you just enjoy it.

### Imperial Guard

* Male Professional: What I wouldn't give for the support of my old platoon...
* Male Fanatic: Aye! Give me a hundred men of faith, and we'll scour this place free of blasphemers!
* Male Loose-Cannon: Best this about the Guard is that there's always someone else to blame.

* Male Loose-Cannon: Could be curtains for Atoma, don't you think?
* Female Loose-Cannon: Looks like. Then again, the Guard have pulled places back from worse.

* Male Judge: I knew a Chaplain with the Astra Militarum. He used to say he would rather enter the Eye of Terror than face another day with his regiment.
* Male Professional: Once they started preaching, nothing short of death would stop 'em.
* Brawler: Shouty is easy job... just yell and snivel.

* Male Professional: You know what I'd like?
* Bodyguard: What's that, Boss?
* Male Professional: Some proper armour. You know, like those Tempestus Scions have.
* Bodyguard: Me too! Only ... Would not fit. Is not fair.

### Imperial Heroes

* Male Professional: I think Solar Macharius was the greatest hero of the Imperium. Wish we knew more about him.
* Male Fanatic: The Imperium were crying out for a hero like Saint Macharius.
* Male Seer: He fancied himself incorruptible... My Beloved believes that was not the case.

### Imperial Tithe

* Female Savant: Death and tithes are the only certainties... yet I hope Atoma's given leniency in the latter...
* Male Seer: My Beloved would like it known that tithes guarantee protection for all.

### Messelina Gloriana

* Female Fanatic: Perhaps one day I will make a pilgrimage to Messelina Gloriana. Now that is a world in need of salvation.
* Male Loner: This one isn't exactly in splendid shape ... or had you not noticed?
* Female Fanatic: Hah! Victory here is all but assured.
* Male Loner: How strange ... I never took you for an optimist. Then again, repeated blows to the head can work miracles.
* Female Fanatic: Aye? And would you like one?

### Nobles

* Male Cutthroat: Heard some chatter on the Mourningstar. Political infighting among the nobles, or something like that.
* Male Savant: [Sigh] How much simpler this would be if we could just work together.
* Male Cutthroat: No chance. Noble are only good for two things: catching bullets and causing trouble. Let's hope this lot end up in the first category.
* Male Savant: While it would be impolite to agree, I fear I share your sentiment.

* Bully: Who lives at the top of the bleeding hive?
* Savant: The highborn. Free from trouble, and mostly free from the Lex.
* Professional: Lots of those families send their second-born children to join the Ministorum. Keeps the wheels greased.

### Ogryn

* Male Seer: Yes Beloved. It was angry, wasn't it?
* Bodyguard: Tough little man. Not so tough as ogryn. Feel bad for him.
* Male Seer: See? The Brute feels things, don't you, my sweet? But you can overinvest in individuals.

* Female Fanatic: Slab, are ye prepared to unleash your righteous fury on the foe?
* Bully: I'm always ready... Why, what have you heard?
* Female Fanatic: It matters not. I was eye certain that those rumours of indolence were nothing but pernicious slander.

* Female Fanatic: On! The God-Emperor guides me!
* Bully: You're dead loud, Shouty.
* Female Fanatic: If that is so, it is only because I have a duty to proclaim the God-Emperor's truth far and wide!
* Bully: Want to have a shouting contest?
* Female Fanatic: Perhaps another time.

* Female Fanatic: Your wrath is nothing to mine, Rager!
* Bully: Liked him. Was dead angry. Like me.
* Male Professional: Don't you go feeling kinship with traitors, Big Man.

* Bodyguard: You think I'm stupid? I see it in your eyes.
* Male Professional: That ain't what I think. Not at all.

* Brawler: Wish I could read.
* Agitator: Thou cannot? Truly? Was not thy bone 'ead implant intended to raise thee to the point of learning such skills?

* Brawler: Can't remember me best mate's name. I forget loads ...
* Judge: No matter, so long as your thoughts are filled with purpose.

* Brawler: We get more rations if Emp-rah is pleased with us...
* Fanatic: Typical Slab! Ye should need no reward to serve the God-Emperor.

* Fanatic: Do any of the rest of ye feel like the day is dragging?
* Brawler: Not me. Loving every moment. Especially the rations.
* Fanatic: Rations? we're not supposed to be stuffing your face, but fighting the enemies of the God-Emperor!

* Brawler: Too much thinking makes me Done 'ead implant tingle...
* Female Agitator: Tis the Master's way of telling thee to leave thinking to thy betters.

### Plague Cultists

* Brawler: Why so many plaguey heretics?
* Male Fanatic: They worship a plague-daemon, who they name "Nurgle" - a blasphemous mound of filth and virulence.
* Male Seer: In my dreams I've seen entire systems fall to plague. And with it comes madness.

* Bully: Why heretics all plague-ridden? Bleeding disgusting.
* Male Loner: They look upon disease as a blessing - is not pestilence the most unfettered form of life? Some misguide souls would call it divine.
* Bodyguard: Ogryn never get sick. Ogryn strong!

### Psykers

* Female Loner: My "training" for this mission was more akin to torture. Better than suffering Daemonic interference, I suppose.
* Male Professional: Throne... You don't mean a Daemon might possess you?
* Cutthroat: All witches are harbingers of ruin.

* Seer: If nothing else, death and destruction make for an entertaining dream ...
* Savant: Now, dreams without death and destruction would be a trick indeed...

* Male Seer: No Beloved, I don't want to bother him. He looks budy.
* Male Fanatic: What are ye blethering about now?
* Male Seer: Oh, nothing really. My Beloved just wants use to work together. He says we can be good influences on one another.
* Male Fanatic: I doubt that's true ... Och, dinnae look at me like that ... Very well, have it your way.
* Male Seer: Not my way. My Beloved's way.
* Male Fanatic: [Sotto] God-Emperor preserve me.

### Ratlings

* Cutthroat: Ratlings? The best murders with sniper weapons I've seen.
* Professional: They'd be useless on this mission. Spend half their time asleep!
* Savant: As long as you follow protocol, makes no odds if you're an abhuman.

* Professional: Ever seen a Ratling Sniper in action? Take out a heretic from a mile away.
* Seer: How can something so small be so dangerous?

* Professional: Ever seen a Ratling Sniper in action? Take out a heretic from a mile away.
* Female Judge: Though wouldst place faith in the indolent Homo Sapiens Minimus? Thy judgement is sorely clouded!
* Female Savant: As long as you follow protocol, makes no odds if you're an abhuman.

### Robute Guilliman / Indomitus Crusade

* Male Seer: The return of Robute Guilliman has made My Beloved very happy.
* Male Loose-Cannon: I'll believe it when I see it.
* Male Professional: Look, he's the Lord Commander of the Imperium. The roster don't lie.

* Male Savant: The Indomitus crusade is a declaration of the Imperium's strength at the darkest of times.
* Male Seer: No, Beloved. It doesn't seem like a good idea to me either.

* Brawler 1: Indomitus Crusade? What is it, mates?
* Judge: Hundreds of thousands of souls, committed to drive Chaos back from whence it came.
* Brawler 2: After mission we should join. Do our part!

* Male Fanatic: To think how much the Imperium owes to Guilliman's sacred Codex Astartes..
* Agitator: True, Guardian. Tis much more than a book of doctrine. Many important teachings are contained within.
* Professional: Without the Codex, things would be pretty bleak. Well... more bleak.

### Rogue Trader

* Loose-Cannon: Have you seen Brahms yet. Look like I feel when I'm hungover
* Cutthroat: Got an old debt to Grendyl, so I was told. She's paying it off.

### Second Hive City

* Psyker Loner Female: *"Atoma's second hive city... it isn't lost. I sense its occupants. Why does everyone pretend it is forsaken?"*
	+ Zola: *"We don't talk about that. Nor will you, if you're wise."*
* Judge: The sinners here speak of a second hive city here on Atoma. As if one pit of sin was not enough.

* Fanatic: I fear the rumoured second hive city is no mere fiction, but a nest of heresy beyond imagining.

* Cutthroat: So I heard there's a second hive city. A sister settlement. What's that about?
	+ Zola: Some things are better left forgotten. You'll come to understand that, if you survive.
* Seer: When are we going to the other hive city? The bad one that everyone pretends is lost?

### Servitors

* Male Professional: Do you not find servitors reassuring?
* Male Savant: Their souls are leaden and dull. Whatever they once were is long stripped away.
* Male Fanatic: Those who toil without complaint be truly blessed.

* Professional: Can't imagine an Imperium without servitors.
* Loose-Cannon: Nasty little tech-zombies. All watching with their dead eyes.
* Cutthroat: Not my kind of service, I admit. I'm happier with a rifle and bayonet.

* Fanatic: Some say Servitors are made in the Master's image. If so, they are blessed.
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### Sisters of Battle

* Male Loose-Cannon: Should call in the Battle Sisters; that'd sort these heretics out.
* Female Loose-Cannon: Really? Why not get a Space Marine company in while you're at it?
* Male Loose-Cannon: Mind you, I've always wanted to see a Penitus Engine in action...

* Male Fanatic: This world deserves no less than assault by the saintly host of the Ecclesiarchy.
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* Agitator: Oh, to see a host of Adepta Sororitas descend upon this benighted world, the Emperor's light upon their saintly brows!
* Zola: Reinforcements are unlikely for the time being. Why else do you think you're still alive?
* Brawler: No help comes, course we'll do it ourselves.

### Space Marines

* Male Judge 1: Do you think it is possible that the Enemy has Space Marines of its own?
* Male Fanatic: Aye, I've heard the tales, but I'll not believe it till I see the testament of my own eyes.
* Male Judge 2: Think no more on this. That way lies only corruption.

* Male Loose-Cannon: How many have to die before we call in some Space Marines?
* Male Agitator: Ah, wouldst that I be so fortunate to see the Angels of Death with mine own eyes!
* Male Professional: If they come, I hope they send the Ultramarines.

* Map Trigger? Throneside/Masozi (Locate the Skylink bridge)
* Male Loose-Cannon 1: You know what I'd like to karking see? A squad of Space Marines, right here, right now.
* Masozi: Do not worry. It will all be fine. And if not we will already be dead.
* Male Loose-Cannon 2: Just as well I'm awesome, isn't it? You stick with me, it'll be fine. Promise.

* Male Cutthroat: Space Marines could go through this in hours.
* Brawler: Space Marines fight good... Emp-rah's finest!
* Male Agitator: If our faith proveth insufficient, we could hope for no more pious allies than the Black Templars.

* Professional: How bad's it have to get before the Space Marines get involved?
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### Terra

* Male Loose-Cannon: Reckon Terra is all it's cracked up to be?
* Bodyguard: Hmm. Would like to see Emperor.
* Female Seer: I'd hate to see My Beloved shackled to that Golden Throne. He's better off here, with me.

* Agitator: The thrice-cursed Daemons art now so audacious they would assail the Lion's Gate itself!
* Fanatic: Aye, Guardian. Even Holy Terra be not safe while evil dwell in the hearts of men.
* Brawler: Sorry we missed big battle. I like a good fight!

### Warp / Daemons

* Bodyguard: How does ship enter warp then?
* Female Professional: Well, it sort of folds into the Immaterium and... um... Does anyone else wanna take this?
* Male Loose-Cannon: Used to plug psykers into the engines. Don't think they do that anymore...

* Savant 1: The disorder the Empyrean wreaks upon the passage of time is most perturbing...
* Bully: Didn't notice.
* Savant 2: All this talk of time makes me sad for my Beloved. The ravages of time are not kind to him.

* Male Loner: If you only understood how thin the veil that separates us from the Realm of Chaos, you would likely lose your minds.
* Male Seer: No one but my Beloved can gaze into the Realm of Chaos. The rest of us would just go mad, and you wouldn't want that.
* Male Cutthroat: Hel is real. I've seen it.

* Male Seer: Sometimes, in my dream, I see the Realm of Chaos. Were it not for My Beloved, I might just drift towards the maddening laughter and never return.
* Male Fanatic: Calm yourself, Freak. Don't be giving me no reason to purge ye!
* Male Loose-Cannon: Fine. There's a Realm of Chaos. I call it Hel, and that's where I'm sending the heretics.

* Male Loose-Cannon: Daemons are Warp-creatures. Won't see any down here.
* Female Savant: That would be preferable. Unfortunately, it's not true.

* Male Professional: Won't be any daemons here, right? They don't exist outside the Warp... [Nervous laughter]
* Female Savant: Assume nothing when it comes to Daemons.
* Male Fanatic: The daemonic are without number, and their legions span the galaxy.

* Female Judge: The Warp is the domain of blasphemous... things.
* Male Seer: Shh! Don't talk about the Warp entities. If they hear you, they'll get very cross.
* Bodyguard: No more of this talk. It bad luck.

* Male Seer: All of our enemies hail from the Realm of Chaos. It is a place of nightmare, where souls are damned.
* Female Loose-Cannon: So, when we make Warp jumps we're... visiting Daemon-land? You've gotta be kidding...
* Bodyguard: I do not understand anything you said.

* Male Savant: I've heard whispers of the Realm of Chaos. Islands of evil, floating on a sea of madness...
* Male Loose-Cannon: Make sense I suppose. Daemons gotta live somewhere, right?
* Male Judge: Think no more of such things. That way corruption lies.

* Savant 1: The disorder the Empyrean wreaks upon the passage of time is most perturbing...
* Brawler: Time to eat or time to fight only important time.
* Savant 2: Would that there was an alternative to voyaging this sea of nightmares...

### Xenos

* Male Fanatic: Ye think it's true that the Aeldari worship false idols?
* Male Loner: We should look to the Aeldari and learn from them. For are they not living proof of what the human race is to become?
* Male Agitator: Perfidious Aeldari! Tis said they once held the stars in their grasp, and yet how they fell. They are worthy of nought but contempt!

* Male Professional: Since I signed up for Hereticus detail, I sure do miss fighting xenos.
* Male Loose-Cannon: I hear you. Least you can take an alien down once you know how.
* Male Seer: My Beloved warns of a race of metallic warriors; least understood, and most likely to endure.

* Male Seer 1: All this has happened before, and will happen again if we don't learn from past eras.
* Male Professional: What, like the Age of Strife, when the xenos almost wiped us out?
* Male Seer 2: No, Beloved, there is little comfort or hope to be found in this dark era...

* Male Agitator: I have lately learned of a vile xenos called the Aeldari, who doth duffer witches and worship false idols.
* Male Professional: Ever seen 'em fight? Might as well try to catch starlight as fight Aeldari up close.
* Bully: Point-ears weak. Ogryn strong!

* Male Professional: Bet most of you lot never fought against xenos. Some weird stuff out there, I can tell you.
* Male Seer: Oh I think daemons are far worse. It's not xenos who scratch away inside my head every night.
* Bodyguard: Do not mind. Just follow orders.

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* Female Savant: How to use xenos technology safely... nobody's mastered that trick yet.

* Male Professional: (swears he's seen an Enslaver.)