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- Feb 22, 2024
In my Black Crusade campaign, I nudged everyone to different gods/paths of worship so they were all scheming, paranoid and more concerned about each other than the dungeons.In my DH game our DM would occasionally do the “disarm the whole crew” for a meeting or force us into a stealth investigation system which generally meant our psyker would absolutely be the powerhouse until he was farted out of existence on a bad roll. There’s also frequent splitting of the party and sending us to different objectives. Of course there’s also sending us against a high level boss and many goons and then yanking us narratively out when it was obvious we were getting overwhelmed.
They were, a SoH Raptor who was still mourning Horus, a Psyker whose pet daemon was remarkably chill, a disgraced Warsmith who was bitter even by his legion’s standards, a Death Guard who was not one of the “jolly” ones and of course, a World Eater who enjoyed making offerings to Khorne with his beloved chainaxe………. that hosted a fucking Slaanesh daemon who hated him and he hated it but refused to give up such a storied weapon.
Each one thought they were gonna get Among Us’d in every turn. The Death Guard and the World Eater knew each other from the Siege and became battle-brothers, the Warsmith got Daemonhood, the Raptor got over his father issues by logically and sanely acknowledging that Horus was a concept and could be embodied by any True Son and renamed himself Horus, he also started calling the others by the names of the appropriate Primarchs and the Psyker ruined the Mechanicus’s day by getting a finding a new home for her daemon……. in a derelict Ark Mechanicus, giving everyone a cool ride and earning more “gifts” than everyone else by defaming such a monument to the Machine God.