Beyond Mortal Men

Not Over Yet...


Oh what it must feel like to loose and old friend… The dead body of Sonia seemed to upset the nurse greatly, as to be expected when the dead body of an old friend, a sister in arms is placed in front of you. Perhaps, somebody had a worse day than the acolytes.

A Bug In The System

Seems, that the acolytes just can’t get a good night sleep, as one passed by without incident, the other they wake up being prepped to be ejected in to the deep dark void. Apparently a little bug running in the shafts decided to nibble through the wires. Only a charred husk remains of said bug and, a spare part in his room along with some old scraps of a letter. “…doing a kindness to your home… a handsome reward awaits… free life…”

The Loot Chest

Oh what fun – going through somebody else’s possessions, what secrets lie await? What can be learned? Well the acolytes found out that:

  • Sona was liked by (mostly) everyone;
  • That she had served in the Imperial Guard;
  • That she was more skilled with a wrench than most tech-priests with in 20 prs.
    Watchful eyes however ware watching.

A Leisurely Stroll

Let us not forget that our friendly neighborhood feral, decided to go on a nice walk around the ship, interrogating passengers and wearing a certain peace of head gear. What a jolly bringer of gifts – sowing the seeds of discontent and distrust amongst the passengers.

Note Worthy

  • The witness has been interrogated – she knew nothing;
  • There was a bend in the shower room ventilation grate;
  • Ferrus has still got the empty canister with blue-ish residue.

The Suspects

The acolytes continued their investigation following the trail of the missing gun and the list of people who where recent additions to the crew:

  • Jake & Timothy – 2 new privates in the barracks, best friends, also access to guns and no suspicion cast on them. While Timothy was to cumbersome to fit in the vents, Jake seemed to be just the right size to fit in there.
  • David – captains assistant, the guy with the authorization and ability to walk almost everywhere with out much question, who just happened to have some illegal goods and a bullet hidden away in his room – prime suspect.
  • Dave – one look at this old man and it was clear, he had as much thoughts about murder as one of his cleaned pipes would have filth, that said – not much.
  • Howard – a paramedic, seems to like his cards or at least the wining it gets him. Hi did not take to kindly to Ferrus wining, yet the other acolytes did not take kindly to the whole room knowing they ware from the Inquisition.

Cabin Fewer

As the acolytes ware to get their prime suspect he disappeared. There was not much to do, when the crew had been locked in their rooms for days, not much choice, but to let them out.

A Fistful of Accidents

The calm after the crew were allowed to continue with their duties did not last long. Apparently the prime suspect had a heavy soul, too heavy in fact. A rope solved this problem, and a confession letter helped ease the pain. It’s good when a problem solves its self, nothing to do just relax now… Oh, wait! Another dead body – an accident, a slip in the shower. What an unfortunate day

The New Men

A rag tag bunch

The fresh recruits of the Inquisition met their new master and each other for the first time:
Varn – a muscular feralworlder psyker able to tell the stories of his worlds howling winds, yet not able to distinguish the working end of a dataslate;
Ferrus – a tech-priest with wisdom of more decades then the other members combined and a few rusted circuits;
Metus – a somewhat skilled assassin with questionable motives;
and Tom – a simple guardsman hopping a promotion and fearing an execution;
A questionable collection of individuals with a questionable future.

Details on arrival

The acolytes ware informed, that they will receive more details of their awaiting missions once they are on plane. All they know for now is that they will be serving some nobles.

A bumpy ride

Not a day in to their week long commute, one of them is already dead, fell to the bullet of a mysterious assassin. What was he after? What are his motives? Who is he and where does he hide aboard this isolated ship? Questions still not answered.

On the look out

After a good polish of the air ducts and a few cup of tea, the acolytes have found some interesting things aboard this ship, some innocent, some not so much, yet death still lurks around an unknown corner.


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