boy using

Greyfax, St Celestine, and Yvraine waiting for rain to stop

Commissar and hospitaller dinner date

Commissar smiling

Hospitaller helping Techpriest with computer stuff

Boy sleeping with pet bloodhound

Iron Snake and snake charmer

Necron reminding their pet Scarab again to do their business outside

Old guardsman smoking pipe

Sister Isabelle

Techpriest with megaman buster

Wholesome Daemonette baking with boy

Гильдия переводчиков Warforge возрождается!

Недавно была новость о закрытии "Гильдия переводчиков Warforge". 

Так вот, представители гильдии сообщают, что им удалось восстановить большую часть информации из "Гильдии переводчиков Warhammer 40,000". 

"Слепок" её содержимого доступен по ссылке: http://ec2-18-223-149-33.us-east-2.compute.amazonaws.com/ .

Гильдия продолжит работу. В данный момент этот сайт временный - гильдийцы не хотят лишать пользователей доступа к материалам.

Они не могут допустить, чтобы К̶а̶д̶и̶я Гильдия пала.

Сохранить архив Гильдии к себе на компьютер можно по ссылке: http://ec2-18-223-149-33.us-east-2.compute.amazonaws.com/guild.zip 

О закрытии Гильдии можно прочесть здесь: http://forums.warforge.ru/index.php?act=announce&f=300&id=112

В ДАННЫЙ МОМЕНТ ГИЛЬДИЯ НЕ ВЕДЁТ СБОР СРЕДСТВ НА КАКИЕ-ЛИБО НУЖДЫ.

Blood Raven with a land raider full of toilet paper.

Hospitaller, Skitarii, and a Techpriest watching tv.

Grey Knight playing basketball with a cacodemon.

Boy bringing back a bloodhound pup.

Hospitaller teaching proper hand washing method.

Skaven Commissar.

Lore of the Votann – Ancient Quasi-divine Machine Intellects Make for Decent Gunsmiths, it Turns Out

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The Leagues of Votann are still a few months out from making first tabletop contact with the rest of the 41st Millennium, but after learning about the Ancestor Cores and the cloneskeins, we’re all agog for the main course – the guns.

As with more or less everything else in the Leagues, the collected technological knowledge of the Kin is contained within the Votann. These ancient minds are vast repositories of weapon schematics that would have just about every member of the Adeptus Mechanicus weighing up the merits of becoming a heretek. The Kin, you see, are sitting on a closely guarded network of functioning STCs – a fact reflected across their entire armoury.

An armoury which, mark you, they are perfectly permitted to improve over time. The Kin may move slowly, but they’re not stuck in technological stasis like some factions we could mention. Their engineers – called Brôkhyrs – command the auto-foundries of each Kin hold from their personal A.N-vyl terminals. But what are they forging?

From the Autoch-pattern bolter to the Etacarn plasma gun, many Kin weapons bear superficial similarities to Imperial weapons, but they’re superior in every respect. There’s a clear shared ancestry between the bolt revolver and bolt shotgun and the bolt weapons of the Adeptus Astartes, but Kin weapons simply work better and hit harder. 

Then there are items like the volkanite disintegrators, which use technology since lost to the Imperium, or ion technology, which is proscribed by the Adeptus Mechanicus. That’s their loss – the T’au Empire certainly seemed to appreciate being taught how to harness it…

All these weapons are supported by smart tech integrated into Kin battlegear. The haptic utility nerve transmission recalibrator modules – HunTR for short – interface with their neural augmetics to establish a feedback loop between firearms and their users. This system projects minute gravitational pulses to maintain a stable firing platform even while running at full pelt – or zooming along on a flying trike.

Catachan refusing to wear a sweater in a middle of a blizzard.

Swarmlord sitting alone in a room with only one chair.

Drunk tired canoness shouting at a painting.

Lipstick mark on painting of the Emperor.

Dark Eldar using Eldar soul stone for stone skipping.

Female Praetorian guard with fake moustache.