A planet once rich in natural resources, Tartarus VII was long hailed as the gem of the sector. But it had been millennia since those days.
Now, the planet resembled more of a wasteland prison. Gone were the days when the manufactorums pumped out standard template constructs for the mighty Adeptus Mechanicus. Now, these disheveled factories fill the air with soot while churning out bastardized creations: mere shells of what they used to be.
When the taint of the cult had infected the planet, all protection from the Imperium had been lost. Though the inhabitants had managed to squelch the alien uprising long before the arrival of the Imperial fleet, the army of man can never be too careful…
Those who somehow managed to survive the virus bombing lay dormant for years underground. When the air was no longer putrefied and life crept back onto the planet, they crawled out from their shelters and tried to cobble together some semblance of their former greatness. Unfortunately, they no longer had the protection or resources of the Imperium–nor could they reach out to request aid, for fear that they would come back and “finish the job.”
Despite their efforts to begin terraforming the planet again, the inhabitants knew life could never be the same. Their once great planet now consisted of a large battleground where disparate forces could come wage war in such a fashion so as not to harm their own planets. Lumbering behemoths and champions from every race across the multiverse came here to do battle and further destroy the landscape.
The ground shook quietly beneath their feet; a new band of challengers had arrived…..
The below rules will be used for our upcoming Apocalypse game on June 3rd. The base rules were taken from last Apoc game, those indicated are new for this specific game. Continue reading