It is late in the 41st millennium, the 42nd is about to begin and it promises to be a bloody and eventful as the current millennium. No matter your previous lives you presently find yourselves recently recruited acolytes to Inquisitor Jezail of the Ordo Hereticus.

Currently aboard a Q ship (A space craft that looks like a mining ship but has had its armour reinforced its warp drives upgraded, void shields installed and banks of ship to ship weaponry involved along with the means to carry out an exterminatus), You have been traveling for two weeks continuously through the warp, your destination currently unknown, what you’ll be doing when you get there you have no idea, but the transition from warp space to real space has been made and you have each been summoned to the Inquisitor’s office immediately.