Adeptus Mechanicus

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Even at the height of mankind's golden age, Mars stood apart as the center of technological and
scientific study within their galaxy-spanning civilization. When warp storms ended humanity's
golden age and cast other men into barbarism, and a period of anarchy saw Mars' terraforming
undone and much turned to ruin, the Martians worked to hold on to what they could and rebuild.
Over time, the preservation of past glories slowly turned into the worship of all things that held
knowledge. Thus were the seeds sown of what would one day become the Adeptus Mechanicus, the
Cult of the Machine God.

Over the course of millennia, the Martians learned to detect lulls in the warp storms sweeping the
galaxy and sent out expeditionary fleets to recover technology and establish new forgeworlds. They
had given no further thought to what life remained on Earth until the arrival of the Emperor, seeking
alliance and aid to begin his great crusade to unify all of humanity's scattered remnants. In the
shadow of Olympus Mons, seeing the benefit of such an alliance and with many Martians already
viewing the Emperor as the Omnissiah, the living incarnation of their god, an alliance was made.

But not a perfect one.

For the two-headed aquila that is the symbol of the Imperium represents the twin empires of Mars
and Terra, united yet resentful. Doctrinal differences between the Ministorum and the Cult of Mars
are a source of constant friction, and the practices of the Cult are as mysterious and arcane as any
sorcery. The two empires need each other to survive, of that there is no doubt, but that certainty
does not make fulfilling their obligations to the other any easier.

The Cult of Mars has spent more than ten thousand years mired in ritual and dogma. Knowledge is
prized above all, yet it is considered better to dig up scraps of ancient knowledge than to rediscover
it through research. Hidebound and hateful of sudden change, the slightest alteration to existing
devices is almost criminal. Information is hoarded even as it is gathered fervently, often kept secret
or lost to obscurity even when it is desperately needed.

It is within the ranks of this group that you will spend the next ten years. You will be privy to
ancient knowledge and wield devices of terrible power, under constant scrutiny by the unblinking
optics of your fellow Mechanicus and the eyes of the wider Imperium.

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Your age, while such a thing matters little among the Cult of Mars, is 20+3d10. The magos
background adds 200 years to this roll, and a combination of bionic augmentation and rejuvenant
treatments ensures that death by old age in the next ten years is not a concern. Your sex matters
even less, and is the same as your last jump. You may change either for 100cp.
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Location (roll 1d8 or pay 100cp to choose)

1: Mars (Segmentum Solar)

Mars, The Red Planet, crowned with an iron ring. First and greatest of Forgeworlds. Birthplace of
the Cult Mechanicus. As holy to the Mechanicus as Terra is to the wider Imperium, one is blessed
to walk upon its sands...or damned should they travel too far beneath them, for the scars of the Old
Night and the treachery of those that sided with Horus run deep, and many horrors haunt the darkest
ruins.

2: Jovian shipyards (Segmentum Solar)

Second only to Mars, Jupiter's orbit is choked with a massive network of orbital stations and every
existing moon has been converted for use in industry. Drawing energy and resources from the gas
giant they orbit, the shipyards are capable of crafting every kind of spacefaring ship in use by the
Imperium. Here is also one of the few places capable of producing Vortex Shells for Nova
Cannons.

3: Ryza (Segmentum Ultima)

Renowned among all other forgeworlds for their mastery of plasma technology. Currently under
siege by WAAAGH Grax, the magi delight in testing new and ever-more powerful weaponry upon
the greenskin invaders.

4: Belacane (Segmentum Obscurus)

Once a powerful and influential forgeworld, Belacane was noted for its expertise in the manufacture
of devices which incorporate temporal stasis fields. But recent centuries have seen the export of
such devices cease, the techno-magi growing insular among whispers that they have somehow lost
the means to produce these exotic wonders.

5: Core Theta (Segmentum Obscurus)

As the Magos Biologis of this world grew to prominence, focus was shifted towards the study of the
organic over the mechanical. Their experiments upon life are unceasing, as are the times their work
skirts the edge of tech-heresy.

6: Mezoa (Segmentum Obscurus)

A major Forge World dedicated almost entirely to the production of arms and ammunition, and
responsible for the supply of ordnance shells to the Imperial Navy at Port Maw. Staunchly loyal to
the Imperium, they have resisted the assaults and temptations of chaos on multiple occasions.

7: Explorator fleet
Joining the quest for knowledge far beyond the borders of the Imperium, you travel aboard a fleet
of self-sufficient vessels that may spend centuries out of contact with the wider cult. Roll 1d4
again, to determine your general location in the galaxy, relative to Holy Terra. 1 - Segmentum
Obscurus (north), 2 - Segmentum Tempestus (south), 3 - Segmentum Pacificus (west), 4 - Ultima
Segmentum (east)

8: Free choice
You may choose any of the above options, or begin on any canon forgeworld still in operation and
loyal to the Imperium.

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 Backgrounds

Heretek (Drop-in)
There are some who turn away from the dictates of the Cult, while others belonged to techno-sects
whose teachings never had any connection to the red planet. All of these individuals and more are
abhorred by the Cult for their deviant practices and rejection of the Machine God. You are none of
those things, yet neither do you have oaths of loyalty registered within the data-crypts of the
Mechanicus, and no memories of your existence reside within organic storage. Still, the Imperium
is vast and communication difficult, so if you are cautious and subtle much can be accomplished in
shadowed depths between the manufactoria and away from the attention of the ruling magi.

Magos Errant
There are near-infinite facets to the universe and the mysteries of the Machine God, and many tech-
priests choose not to restrict themselves to a single field of study. Instead they drift from conclave
to labratorium as the mood strikes them, staying just long enough to expand their knowledge and
perform experiments before moving on. You arrive here as your sworn term of service to your
current seniors comes to an end, and it is your choice to remain where you are or to continue the
quest for knowledge elsewhere.

Magos Dominus
When xenos and heretics threaten the works of the Mechanicus, it calls upon specialists to ensure
continued function without undue interruptions. Yours is a unique skillset, obsessively analyzing
threats so that you may determine the most efficient way to excise them like so much corrupted
code or necrotic flesh. Whether this task is best performed personally or by directing legions of
skitarii depends entirely on the results of your own calculations on the matter.

Enginseer
While the Mechanicus pursue the quest for knowledge, the machines they depend upon must be
maintained. Though perceived as lower in status to the magi, enginseers are nonetheless essential
cogs that ensure the smooth functioning of Mechanicus ships and facilities. Some may be bonded
to Forgeworlds, others sent out into the wider Imperium or seconded to the Imperial guard or Navy.
Without their myriad labors, the engines of the Mechanicus and Imperium both would come to a
grinding halt.

Collegia Titanica
In all of the worlds of man, only the tiniest fraction of the population have that unique combination
of qualities that allow for surviving contact with the machine spirit of a titan. You are counted
among them, having been taken and trained in preparation for piloting one of the mightiest weapons
in the Imperium's arsenal...one that can be every bit as dangerous to its would-be commanders as it
is to the enemies of man.
(You must take the drawback 'It's time for war' for no CP)

Explorator
While the cult values knowledge above all, many dedicate their lives to sifting the debris of the past
for fragments of knowledge rather than attempting to re-discover what has been lost through
research and experimentation. These tech-priests scour distant worlds, seeking the forgotten ruins
of mankind's golden age, every rusted fragment of past glory treated as the holiest of relics.
(You may change your starting location to 'Explorator Fleet' for free.)

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 Perks
Each background receives its 100cp perks for free, and purchases other perks in that category for a
50% discount.

General Perks

Free for all - Lingua-Technis

Known only to the devotees of the Machine God despite the best efforts of outsiders over millennia,
the adepts of Mars speak to each other in bursts of binaric code. This allows for a great deal of
information to be communicated quickly and discreetly. Even if translated, it is a complex language
thick with ancient and arcane terminology that few outsiders could ever hope to make any sense of.
This language and your implants allow you to communicate quickly with other adepts, transferring
messages and code many times faster than ordinary speech.

100cp - Artisan
Unlike many in the machine cult who care not for appearances, your equipment and visible bionics
are shelled with precious metals and etched with devotional symbols. Every object you craft or
possess for a prolonged period of time acquires a bit of extra flair with no effort and without
detriment to their functions. Though seen by many in the cult as wasteful or vain this attention to
appearance can endear one to those in the higher ranks of Imperial society who value such
affectations. You may choose to suppress this perk entirely or only for specific items.

100cp - Subtle bionics

From hesitance at abandoning the human form or the acquisition of high-grade miniaturized
components, there is little outward sign of your integrated cybernetics. Cables are subdermal and
woven to follow existing muscle groups, cyber-limbs are hidden beneath a layer of synth-skin, and
artificial eyes resemble the organic model closely enough that sight alone cannot recognize them as
anything but. Only large external bionics like mechadendrites are plainly visible, and the smaller
models can be hidden beneath the folds of a thick robe. While hiding the blessings of the omnissiah
would normally offend even the most emotionless magi, there are occasions where concealing one's
affiliations and abilities can be advantageous.

100cp - Magos designation (2 picks free for magos errant background. 1st pick free for all other
backgrounds)
You have attained and been recognized for your comprehension of some of the Machine God's
mysteries. Choose a field of Imperial technology such as genetic manipulation, voidship
construction, cybernetics or plasma technology. You are among the noted masters of your purview,
and can easily create the most common templates of your field. With time, effort and discretion you
could even modify and improve upon your specialty as needed. Those few things beyond your full
understanding can still be built and maintained by carefully following STC blueprints.

400cp - Machine-touched
All mechanisms obey inviolate scientific laws. Everything can be measured, everything can be
explained, and yet there is more to reality than the laws of the material universe. Wielding power
not unlike the miracles of the Sororitas, you are perhaps a true priest of the Machine God. As your
dedication and understanding grows, you will gain an increasing affinity with all things mechanical.
You can sooth their woes and hasten their functions with a touch. Their wrath grows cools at your
supplication, and the unrighteous who would use machines against you find them rebelling. There
are many ways to influence the mechanical, and this ability will grow increasingly stronger over
time if you have the dedication to discover them and the piety to fuel them.
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Heretek (Drop-in)

100cp – Questioning minds

Among the things a prospective heretek learns if he wishes to live for very long is how to recognize
fellows of a similar inclination, and avoid revealing his views to those of a more puritan bent. After
an otherwise innocuous conversation on a suitable subject, the heretek can get a firm sense of just
how deeply someone truly holds the values they espouse, and how to frame a taboo subject for
consideration without raising suspicion or ire.

100cp – Cold trader

Desiring to examine unusual technology, a heretek must first locate it. Those of a criminal bent will
view you as more approachable than your more devout brethren, and be quicker to offer you illegal
services. After dredging through the fanciful fakes and repainted junk offered by the lower rungs of
the underworld, an experienced heretek quickly learns to recognize forgeries and raw deals for what
they are.

200cp – Reclaimer
Rare is the heretek with wealth or connections enough to acquire the resources to pursue innovation
without raising suspicion. Most must make do with whatever they can scavenge or build for
themselves, and fortune seems to often favor them when harvesting useful components from
wrecked machines. More often than not, the most delicate and valuable pieces of technology can be
pulled intact from wrecks you find or create.

200cp – Mimic
Where scavenging fails, theft succeeds. Your body has been altered through surgery and gene-
tailoring to become more malleable to escape physical restraints, pattern-recognition systems and
simple observation. Facial proportions, gait, voice patterns, fingerprints and retina patterns can all
be altered, and you can even shed hair and skin on demand with wildly varied DNA to confuse
analysis of such detritus. You are also well-versed in writing and broadcasting scrapcode on
demand to hamper security systems or take outright control of simpler, unsecured systems.

400cp – Data-shroud
A heretek risks being revealed after the barest noosphere inquiry, his tags dark and bereft of
sanctified code. But through the sins of innovation and improvisation, you have crafted a false
identity that will stand up to casual scrutiny. Passive observation and simple inquiries cannot defeat
your disguise, fooled and intercepted by your tainted code. This cover extends to even your body
and mind, brief biological or psychic scans not registering you as anything out of the ordinary.
Only the most detailed cross-references and invasive examinations will be able to reveal that your
assumed identity is a forgery.

400cp – Cold reason

A Heretek's quest for knowledge can show them great and terrible things. Small minds are
shattered by the experience, but you are able to take in sights and secrets that would mean madness
for all others. Impossible sights, cosmic truths, even beholding an unfiltered view of the warp's
majesty or the true form of a daemon is merely so much raw data to be observed and neatly
categorized. For no matter how bizarre, contradictory, or removed from a human mindset, your
mind can adjust to eventually encompass even the most obscene concepts and render them into
more palatable formats for study and eventual understanding. You seek to know all, comprehend
all...and there is no revelation you cannot endure.
600cp - Magos Aetheric
Though feared and maligned, the existence of the Imperium nonetheless depends upon exploiting
the immaterium. Understanding it allows for travel, for communication, and to battle the daemonic
on even terms. You have come to be one of the very few experts on the subject of the warp, and
know how to manipulate it through technology. You can easily craft psy-implants that boost or
suppress psychic powers, weaponry incorporating psychic components, or hexagrammatic wards.
With enough time and resources you could build or even improve upon existing patterns of gellar
field generators, warp drives, and immaterial sensors. You have even made inroads into
understanding the genetic influence behind the manifestation of psyker, pariah and navigator
abilities. This is not an easy path to tread, for the slightest misstep or moment of carelessness can
see you damned, and even with the most exacting precautions it is a road fraught with peril.

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Magos Errant

100cp - Cranial augments

The brain of every magos undergoes extensive modification over time, but you have put great care
into preparing your mind for the Machine God's mysteries. Beyond the gene-alterations and bionic
sub-systems that have boosted your intelligence, regulated neuro-chemistry reduces the influence
that hunger, pain, fear and other flesh-distractions can have upon your thoughts. Your ability to
enjoy these things are not impeded. Further neurological modifications will be faster and easier to
adapt to with less worry of rejection.

100cp - Logical arguments

While the Mechanicus may proclaim that their actions are dictated only by reason and doctrine,
these things are often only a veneer applied to support personal agendas or champion the views of a
particular sub-sect within the Cult. You've seen the fortunes and lives of many adepts ended when
they fell for a rhetorical trap, and have learned how and when to speak, developing skills for debate
that will allow you to communicate your views while dancing around otherwise inviolate points of
faith and law.

200cp - Mechadendrite mastery

Every ranking adept has at least one mechadendrite, from the massive pneumatic claws used by
enginseers to the most delicate medicae arrays. Even a magos would be hard-pressed to control a
multitude of extra limbs simultaneously, and so learn to control their machine spirits with
hierarchies of data-macros that remove the need for micromanagement. You have refined these
skills even further, and no matter how many appendages or tools you apply towards a task they will
together require no more attention on your part than a single natural limb, and they will never
tangle, fumble or interfere with each other. Whatever sensory input they collectively provide will
also be transmitted to you in an equally intuitive and easy-to-understand format.

200cp - Noosphere mentality

Like the vast seas of information held by the worlds and vessels of the Mechanicus, your mind is a
thing of grace and depth. You can envision mental constructs of incredible scale and complexity,
and your thoughts are not fleeting, ephemeral things. As easily as a less-skilled adept would flip
through the pages of a detailed blueprint, you would forge a simulation of a machine in your mind
and observe its individual functions in real time without losing sight of the whole...for hours at a
time without losing focus or missing a single detail. Such depths of thought can be dangerous to
plumb, but unless some outside force actively prevents it you will always be able to bring your
perceptions out from fantasy and back to the waking world.
400cp - Electro-priest
Alongside the Machine God and Omnissiah, the Cult recognizes the Motive Force as a sublime and
divine energy that powers creation. Those tech-priests who immerse themselves in study of it
through extensive cybernetic and genetic reconstruction are capable of storing, absorbing and
channeling immense amounts of electricity, far beyond what is could be accomplished alone by the
venerated potentia coil. You have not yet reached the point of suffusion that would see your eyes
boiled away by the energy you hold, but you have already learned to go without them. You can
perceive the world through the medium of electromagnetic interactions, seeing the flickers of
energy held by organic and mechanical alike. The vast majority of electro-priests are divided along
philosophical lines, but outside of grumbling should you employ their unique tools you will not
suffer for not joining one or the other.

400cp - Binaric weaving

The skills gained during long years plumbing data-vaults as a humble logistican have only
improved over time. You excel at writing code, understanding machine-script better than native
grammar structures. You can understand simple programs with a mere glance and correct any errors
you find within seconds, and scrutinizing longer lines of more complex coding for a single
misplaced byte can take mere minutes with your skills. Scrapcode crashes ineffectually against
your data-barriers, its transmission doing nothing but opening the offending heretek's systems to a
counter-intrusion. Interfacing with a system infested with a daemon or true AI would be unwise,
but with your skills emerging unscathed from such an encounter is only highly unlikely rather than
completely impossible.

600cp - By the grace of the Machine God

By His blessing, let the machine be sanctified. With ritual and prayer, protect His works from
corruption and witchery. Raise a bulwark of iron anointed with sacred oil and incense and
safeguarded its form and functions from eldritch powers. Be their origin within the material or
immaterial, powers that attempt to twist the form or control the functions of your machines will be
repulsed. Minor hexes and vexes will be repelled with contemptuous ease, while mightier powers
must devote a great deal of power and concentration to overcome this protection. Even then, they
will struggle to do so.

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Magos Dominus

100cp – Murderous algorithms

Imprinted in your mind are mathematically precise patterns of motion for optimal smiting at all
ranges of conflict. You are highly skilled with every weapon commonly used by mankind, and after
picking up a more exotic weapon a few moments of hyper-cognition can show you how to at least
aim the pointy end properly and account for any odd qualities to avoid self-injury through its use.

100cp – Tactical equations

To help you understand the Destroyer aspect of the Machine God, the knowledge of thousands of
tactical scenarios and their most efficient resolutions were downloaded into your cortex implants.
In environments both natural and artificial, you can quickly discern and skillfully execute the ideal
maneuver for the current situation and direct others to perform them with equal precision.

200cp – Command signifier

Smaller cogs must turn unhesitatingly at the behest of authority, and you have the means to ensure
prompt compliance. Your commands are laced with subliminal bio-security exploits and digital
master keys, and the weak-willed, unsuspecting or poorly-programmed cannot resist carrying out
short, simple commands. The effect is even stronger on your lawful subordinates, pushing them
into action despite hesitation or fear, though they may balk at suicidal or abhorrent orders.
Repeated use will see thinking systems becoming resistant to your intrusions.

200cp – Slaughter coefficient

Any soldier can kill the enemy, but a magos is expected to do so with precision and efficiency.
'Overkill' is not a word in their lexicon, but neither is 'waste.' To ensure that resources are not
wasted, your auspex systems have been finely tuned to determine when an enemy is truly dead or
inoperable. If they are merely injured, than further resources can be expended to correct that. If the
target is capable of regeneration or spontaneous reactivation, then you will receive a warning of a
potential threat resurgence. Let the enemies of Mars receive their proper allotment of wrath, and no
more.

400cp – Killing machine

War is a chaotic, messy affair, where critical decisions have microseconds to be weighed and
executed. To maintain equilibrium between chemical-driven meat-brain thought and your
augmentations, your mind has been re-shaped to accelerate mental processing speeds. No matter
how fast your body is capable of moving or what methods you use to increase your speed, your
mind will always be able to keep pace. For short periods of time you can push this enhancement
even further, making your surroundings seem to pass by in slow-motion, but doing so for took long
risks neurological damage. As a side-effect of these modifications your hindbrain instincts have
been reigned in, and you will no longer make unwanted reflexive actions.

400cp – Tribune
With victory and distinction comes advancement. To command formations of lesser warriors, you
have been heavily augmented to allow for parallel thought, to observe multiple points of conflict
simultaneously and issue appropriate commands even while personally engaging in combat. You
could control three bodies in direct combat (including your own) provide tactical oversight of a
dozen fireteams, or oversee a vast strategic theater with ease, but pushing your limits brings
communication lag, then errors in judgement, and eventually the risk of neurological damage.

600cp – Knowledge is power

To know the enemy is to hate the enemy. To understand the enemy is to have power over them.
And the greater your understanding, the weaker they are in the face of your advance. As your
comprehension of an enemy grows, as you dissect every aspect of their being, your strikes grow
stronger and more accurate, piercing their defences, avoiding their counter-attacks and foiling their
stratagems. This requires a manifold study of their every aspect – biology, psychology, the
mechanisms of their weapons and sorceries, preferred tactics and even how environment variables
can effect all these things. But if, somehow, your understanding of all such things is total and
perfect, then so would your power over them be. Absolute knowledge bringing absolute power.

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Enginseer

100cp – Wonders of the machine god

Machinery is as mysterious as the workings of the warp to the average Imperial - it would take all
day to explain why even the simplest rituals are performed and what they do. So by necessity
you've become very good at getting people to shut up and let you work in peace. A few curt words
is enough to satisfy anyone's curiosity, or to make someone less technically-inclined understand
why certain things need doing and to justify the time and expense of doing so.
100cp – Rites of maintenance
While already designed to be incredibly robust, Imperial equipment inevitably requires
maintenance. You can locate and identify problems within a machine in a fraction of the time it
would take other adepts. Not knowing how a machine functions does not make fixing it any more
difficult so long as you have the proper parts, tools, and rituals to guide your hands.

200cp – Impossible precision

Behind the mighty engines and clanking gears of Imperial armor are smaller yet no less important
components. Servicing those delicate elements requires a fine touch, and you work with steadiness
and precision. Your hands and other appendages will not twitch from surprise or adrenaline, and
they will exert the exact amount of force you desire and no more. Exactly how precisely you can
work is subject only to the limits of your perceptions.

200cp – Technical knock

You have mastered the ancient technical rite of 'if it doesn't work, smack it with a wrench until it
does.' Small problems like loose gears can be quickly and permanently fixed with one good whack.
When a larger problem impedes a machine's function, continuous pounding and irate prayer can
cajole it to miraculously perform one last, brief task, but no more. At that point, this rite will have
no more effect until the device receives proper attention.

400cp – Imperial logistics

The scale of the Imperial war machine is incomprehensible to most minds. It is nothing less than a
miracle that the Guard and Navy can function at all, given the myriad logistical issues involved.
But miracles are something you can provide, as long as you are directly involved in overseeing the
distribution or production of a needed resource. You'll always seem to somehow end up with more
than with what you started, and this effect increases the greater the scale that you work with. An
hour of overseeing the fabrication of lasrifles may net you a dozen extra units at no extra cost,
while distributing the output of an agri-world may produce a year's worth of extra rations for an
entire Guard regiment.

400cp – Armorbane
Long experience with putting things together inevitably teaches one the best way to take something
apart. Whether disabling an unruly machine or cracking open a heretek's fortress, you can quickly
pick out design flaws, blind spots, and points of failure. Exploiting these weaknesses makes your
actions many times more effective. Structures crumble, armor buckles, systems seize up, power
surges dangerously out of control, and ammo stores seem to cook off at the slightest provocation.
Should you show mercy and attempt to repair what you have laid low, the damage will be far less
than it appears and restoring the machine to service will be much less difficult than expected.

600cp – Forged in eternity

The most potent and venerated relics wielded by Imperial forces are often the most ancient, artifice
beyond what modern adepts can construct...but you are no common adept. What you craft is
eternal, never to decay or malfunction from the passage of ages or the most strenuous use. Fate
itself seems to conspire that your works are never permanently destroyed unless someone puts forth
a dedicated effort to do so. If one of your creations are sundered yet then repaired by someone with
sufficient skill, it will be restored to perfect functionality as if it had never been broken at all.

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 Collegia Titanica

100cp – One in a billion

Humans with the potential to be part of a Titan's crew are exceedingly rare, and only a few of those
will go on to survive their arduous training. Your uniqueness is recognized by others, giving your
words a certain gravitas that is difficult to ignore. This effect is further enhanced when speaking on
matters that you already hold a high authority on. So while a lesser adept may find his opinions
merely given greater consideration, the word of a Princeps is all but unquestionable on matters
pertaining to his bonded Titan.

100cp – A mortal perspective

In truth, a Titan has only three enemies: folly, hubris, and another of its own kind. You are still
learning, and will likely make mistakes. Battles with enemy engines will be decided by your skill
and the grace of the Omnissiah. But hubris, through meme-therapy and long meditation holds no
grip on your mind. A well-deserved accomplishment can be enjoyed without becoming egotistical,
a position of superiority never causes rash decisions or a slackening of your guard. There are many
ways for an engine to die...but death by arrogance, at least, is no longer a concern.

200cp – Bane of infantry

Despise infantry if you must. Crush them underfoot, by all means. But do not ignore them.
Battlefields are littered with the wreckage of Titans whose crews ignored infantry. Learn carefully
the lessons on how best to maximize the performance of your weapons against swarms of lesser
creatures. Learn as well how to avoid being entrapped and overrun by vast swarms, to disrupt their
momentum and break their cohesion so that you may evade their grasp and break through attempts
to surround you.

200cp – Slaying the horizon

As fearsome as a Titan's close combat weapons are, many engines do battle only at extreme ranges.
You have been trained to understand such impersonal combat, where even macro-cannon shells can
take seconds to reach their targets. Targeting and reliably hitting things that are naught but a set of
coordinates and a mess of variables on your screens is as much art as science, but it is a practice you
have grown skilled with.

400cp – Moderati
It is impossible for any human sense to guide the operation of a Titan, and it is the duty of a
Moderati to collect and interpret auspex data for the rest of the crew to act upon. This necessitates
being able to quickly and effectively deal with electronic countermeasures, environmental
conditions, and irrelevant information. It is a skill you will continue to apply outside of a Titan,
keeping your senses clear of white noise to focus on desired information. You will also find it much
easier to recognize and filter out corrupt or false sensory data, and to pierce effects that would
occlude things from your perceptions.

400cp – MIU mastery

Connecting to a machine and controlling it directly can be difficult, even for experienced adepts.
But over time, taking control of a new body with a vastly different form has become second nature
for you, quickly switching between new forms and the different inputs they bring without
disorientation. Hearing becomes radar. Hands become turrets. The engine, your heartbeat.
Whatever information the machine provides, it will always be translated in a way that makes logical
sense by the association. Through this connection, driving and piloting come easily, and it is near-
impossible for irregularities in the connected systems to be hidden from you.
600cp – Princeps
To be the pilot of a god-machine, one must first bend the titan's machine spirit to your will. This
requires an indomitable will, which shall be made as iron through secret and agonizing regimens.
Yet none can bear the burden of piloting a titan alone and hope to maintain their sanity, so you have
been taught to share this burden with other minds. Through MIU linkages, psychic tethers or
stranger ways, your connection with others can be deepened to truly become as one mind, pooling
knowledge and intent to act with seamless unity. But as careful as the Collegia prepared you,
perhaps it is your unique nature that granted you a small blessing - you will never become addicted
to contact with the mind of a god-machine or any other consciousness, nor suffer withdrawal or
damage when you sever any connections you have made.

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Explorator

100cp – Archaeology
All Explorators worth the name know how to run a dig. How to choose a site, how to mark, search
and lay out a site, how to carefully sift obstructions and prevent contamination of sensitive
environments. Though most of the work is performed by servitors, some tasks are too delicate even
for specialized models. Every Explorators can personally perform these tasks with both speed and
care, and most prefer to.

100cp – Celestial cartography

What the Cult seeks is millennia old, and you mastered conventional cartographic techniques long
ago. Now you study the movements of stars and tectonic plates, the shifting history of warp-routes
and the records of resource expenditures centuries past. From these thousands of data-points you
may extrapolate the most likely courses of trade, travel, and movement of a people long past. When
your mission encompasses entire sectors, searching blindly for a location may take decades or even
centuries.

200cp – Multi-dimensional exploration

Ruined structures rarely allow for paths of travel that their creators intended. With a few slight
neurological alterations, you've become more accustomed to moving in 3-dimensional space
without becoming disorientated or becoming unable to retrace your steps. Whether this is
traversing a voidborn hulk where shifting gravity forces you to walk on what were once walls, or
exploring a convoluted network of natural passages created by giant insects. Some more eldritch
locations do not obey the conventional laws of space and time, but dealing with structures that shift
over (or through) time, or are larger or smaller than their perceived dimensions is more difficult, but
far from impossible.

200cp – Alien mindsets

Though there may be an infinite variety of thought-modes among the xeno, form and function are
invariably intertwined. A structure must be accessed, a weapon held and directed, a device
powered, a purpose to a ritual. It would be heretical to admit, but your studies of many examples of
xenos civilization have have made you very good at deciphering xenotic mindsets. Where other
adepts fumble ignorantly and try to apply human models even where entirely inappropriate, you
have already begun forming an intuitive vision of who and what you are working with. This is not a
precise talent, but your understanding will grow by leaps and bounds as you experiment and
uncover more information.
400cp – Dormancy protocols
Working with unknown technology can be dangerous, so you have inloaded an obscure set of
technical protocols that allows you to isolate the individual functions of a machine. The most
aggressive probing will never activate connected systems, no matter how closely interlinked. For
example, the auspex and detonation systems of a fusion warhead. This includes security systems,
which will not log an abnormality or raise an alarm so long as you return everything you examine to
exactly the way you found it.

400cp – Hazard protocols

The list of Explorator fatalities is as lengthy as it it varied. Hostile xenoforms, native fauna,
environmental hazards, mishaps with unknown technology, ancient security systems...Yet you
remain alive thanks to threat analysis systems that are second to none. They are almost prescient in
the way they reveal environmental hazards, alert you of potential ambushes and warn you to
security systems before you trigger them. Your ability to avoid getting into danger is enough to
make the unenlightened think you are a psyker. But that is clearly not true, even if your implants
appear incapable of alerting you to whatever danger you just narrowly avoided.

600 – Returning with the elixir

So many lives have been lost in the quest for knowledge. But yours is a name that will not be
forgotten, your endeavours never fruitless or futile. When you cross the threshold into the unknown
and overcome the ordeals that await you, a reward worthy of your effort always awaits you. It
might provide you with a long-overdo revelation, or a weapon needed to defeat a hated foe. The
reward will always be in proportion to the danger you faced and the effort put forth to overcome
those challenges. The reward will also be pertinent to your situation, never teaching you the
meaning of friendship while a loved one lays dying of poison. But at the same time this perk
cannot be activated consciously and will not provide generic loot like a common dungeon chest.
Need, not greed, is what a hero's journey fulfills.

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Gifts of the Machine God

There are uncountable STC designs and sanctioned variants within the databanks of the
Mechanicus, and what is listed here only represents a small sample of the most commonly-
employed patterns. Yet merely being a member of the cult does not guarantee access to the
knowledge, resources and skills to acquire or construct additional devices. Since your time here is
limited, you have been granted a stipend of +600cp to purchase options from the lists below.

If lost or destroyed, any purchases will reappear in your possession after 24 hours. All purchases
include the knowledge and tools needed to perform the appropriate maintenance rituals.

Free/Mandatory – Mechanicus Implants

The cyber-frame is the all-encompassing term for the system of hardpoints and skeletal
reinforcements required to mount bionics upon weak flesh and bone. The Potentia Coil stores the
energy required to power all other implants, and electoo inductors allow the coil to transfer power
inwards to recharge the coil or outwards to power devices or for self-defense. Electro-grafts are a
lesser versions of the MIU, allowing for direct mental communication with cogitator systems.
There is also a varying degree of neurological augmentation that accompanies each new implant,
which is required to monitor and control the functions of an adept's bionics as if they were a natural
part of their body.
Free – Quantum prayer-book
Edged with gold and copper leaf, this tomes details the structure, most common prayers, tenets and
rites of the priesthood. People who study the book, particularly those of a scientific bent, will find
it very inspiring. May or may not result in machine spirits becoming an actual thing if the doctrine
is followed by enough people in a non-40k jump. You will receive non-respawning copies to
bequeath to others if you wish.

Free - Attendants
Choose: A dozen servoskulls, a five-servitor workforce, or a trio of personalized cherubs. All are
dull but reliable servants, coming equipped for a variety of tasks. The patterns of each are easy to
re-fit for more specialized work.

Bionics

A Jumper may choose to begin with as many artificial replacements for natural limbs and organs as
he wishes. These bionics are of average quality, and outside of increased durability they are not
particularly more effective than the organic model. They are also incapable of self-repair.

100cp – High-quality bionic replacements

You may upgrade some or all of your starting bionics to a higher level of quality. Organs will be
much more efficient, limbs will be stronger and faster without loss of sensitivity, and senses will be
sharper and expanded past the human norm.

100cp - Mechadendrites (Free for Enginseer)

Each purchase of this option gains you four utility mechadendrites or one servo-arm. The utility
version is uniquely modular, able to easily swap between standard attachments. The servo-arm is a
heavy-duty mechanical claw for manipulating extremely heavy loads when without the aid of heavy
equipment. It is possible, though unsanctioned, to mount similar devices on the cyber-mantle ports
that will be installed by taking this item.

100cp - Direct weapon feeds

All tech-priests can recharge devices with their own potentia coils and electoo inductors, but you
have been outfitted with direct-line ports and variable capacitors that allow you to generate a
constant, regulated output through these specialized mounts. While connected to you through these
ports, energy weapons benefit from a boost in power and firing rate. The mounts also connect any
sensors the weapons possess directly to your own senses for heightened accuracy.

100cp - MIU implant (Free for Collegia Titanica)

Unlike the electro-grafts which transmit information, the mind-impulse unit is designed to transmit
somatic and sensory data between an organic mind and prepared device, usually a vehicle. It allows
for the control of a machine's functions as if they were direct extensions of the adept's body. This
model can be easily programmed to interface with any number of devices, and will allow for
seamless and intuitive control over all standard template construct patterns.

200cp - Gravity nodes

Small enough to be implanted within the body, these nodules can be powered to reduce or enhance
the effects of gravity on a tech-priest's body. Alone the nodes cannot allow directed flight, but a
creative tech-priest can find many uses for them outside of their original purpose of easing the
exploration of non-standard-gravity environments.
200cp - Crystal stack micro-cogitator (Free for Magos Errant)
An ancient and difficult-to-produce pattern, this implant is small enough to be fitted into the human
skull and allows for vast amounts of data storage far beyond common neurological modifications.
Each implant must be grown specifically for an individual tech-priest, and the micro-cogitator
stores information in a format unique to each mind it is linked with. Even if physically extracted or
interfaced with, it is near-impossible for outside forces to decrypt the data inside without the
owner's assistance.

200cp – Drug glands

Vat-grown and gene-tailored, these artificial organs release combat drugs into your system with the
proper mental trigger. The hyper-drenalin cocktail boosts strength and reaction time, and
suppresses the feeling of pain. While the glands are also designed to filter out toxins and mitigate
the side-effects of these or any other drugs in your system, using the glands too often and too
quickly risks damage from the buildup of toxic by-products.

300cp – Skitarii-grade cyber-frame (Free for Magos Dominus)

To prepare you for the rigors of combat, the most imporant tool in a Domini's arsenal has been
heavily augmented – his own body. Myomer bundles have been woven into your muscles while
chem-treatments have vastly strengthened bone density. Organic flakweave offers sub-dermal
protection, while superconductive filaments have replaced major nerve clusters to increase reaction
speed. This plus general gene-augments have resulted in the gain of several feet in height and at
least another hundred pounds of weight, resulting in a vast increase in overall physical ability.

Auspex systems

200cp - Surveyor-class auspex array

Common among many artisans, this array will quickly and accurately define distance, dimensions,
weight, and a wide assortment of other gross physical properties to a dozen decimal points of
precision. Sub-systems include a chronograph and high-fidelity remembrancer implant for the
transmission of discovered information.

400cp - Archaeotech auspex array

To ease your studies of the exotic, your senses have been expanded with a series of implants
normally available to only the most elder magi. You can now perceive almost the entire EM
spectrum, measure the highest and lowest sonic frequencies, discern the precise chemical makeup
of the most minute olfactory inputs, and detect the tiniest tactile variations. Naturally, all of these
inputs can be selectively filtered, tied to and monitored by other systems, and be accurately
measured to the most exacting tolerance.

Equipment

100cp - Plasma Cutter

Easily used by hand or mechadendrite, this humble piece of archaeotech excels at the simple task it
was designed for - cutting and welding metals of almost any type and thickness, from thin wiring to
adamantium plating. It can be used as a deadly weapon in an emergency, but is awkward and
unsuited to such a role. It never seems to run out of fuel.

200cp - Intrusion-class Dataspike (Free for Heretek)

There are systems of ancient providence, human yet non-imperial designs, and alien workings that
do not use an STC-standard interface. Without a recognizable I/O port, their inner workings would
remain a mystery but for this useful yet oft-maligned piece of technology. When applied to a
device, the dataspike exudes filaments which attempt to forcefully flash-forge a connection with
whatever data-transfer/storage medium is being employed. Almost any kind of electronic,
magnetic, chemical, solid state or photonic-based system can be linked with.

200cp - Requisition codes

Vast resources are open to all in the Cult Mechanicus - should an adept have sufficient connections
or talent for manipulating its bureaucracy. You cheat. This data-signet holds high-level codes that
demand the prompt re-allocation of required resources for your use, be it fuel, raw materials, labor,
swift transportation or time with specialized equipment. Provided you do not get excessive, you
will be able to pocket a small but respectable flow of resources with no questions asked. But taking
too much or inconveniencing someone with influence may lead to inquiries, and you'd best be
prepared to justify the expenses.

300cp – Legio Cybernetica database

A trove of information that elder magi would be jealous of, this cogitator core contains the STC
blueprints needed to construct all patterns of Battle-Automata and their standard weapon loadouts.
The core also contains detailed instructions on how to produce and program the doctrina wafers that
dictate each automata's behavior. Though not sapient, automata display animalistic levels of
intelligence and devotion, and after long periods of operation may develop harmless behavioral
quirks.

300cp - STC converter

This tome-sized cogitator is designed to be fed blueprints for alien or out-of-jump technology and
convert them to use STC-standard parts and design principles, well-known for being extremely
robust. Perfect translation and equal functionality is not guaranteed, while technology that relies on
unique materials or scientific principles not native to the 40k setting will most likely be impossible
to recreate. The blueprints that result from successful conversions can be followed by any
competent tech-priest. Running blueprints for Magitech or psionic technology through this device
without a supreme understanding of 40k metaphysics is an exceedingly bad idea.

400cp - Phosphex printout

Phosphex is both corrosive and incendiary, a horrifically toxic compound that takes the form of a
green-while mist that is drawn to movement. It cannot be extinguished by anything short of total
vacuum, and is capable of burning through reinforced ceramite. While a rogue tech-priest
destroyed the only known STC capable of producing phosphex, you have found a tome detailing its
creation. Turning a copy of these processes over to the mechanicus would earn you fantastic wealth
and accolades...and return one of the most terrible weapons in the Imperium's arsenal to common
usage.

400cp – Juvenant Drugs

You possess the bio-formula and equipment needed to provide rejuvenant treatments, which are
capable of reducing a human's effective age. You can still produce and administer the treatments
without a full understanding of biological sciences, but this will severely reduce their effectiveness
in the long term and likely introduce complications. A magos with the appropriate skills can apply
these treatments to best effect, extending the life of a normal, un-augmented human to almost five
centuries of age before conventional methods begin to fail.

Armory

The majority of Mechanicus adepts will never see front-line combat, but many carry weapons as
status symbols or for personal protection. The sheer variety of patterns and variants available
makes listing them all impossible, and instead each option represents a category of power and
rarity that an adept may make a selection from, with several examples.
 Each purchase grants an adept one weapon and unlimited ammunition, one suit of armor, or a
slowly replenishing stock of consumable materiel.

Free – Lowtech
Simple enough for any adept to acquire, these weapons are serviceable and effective but considered
crude by the standards of the Mechanicus. An adept that openly carries them is either of very low
rank or of very poor standing. Lowtech cannot be upgraded.

Weapon – Lasgun. Slugthrower. Mono-knife.

Armor – Flak armor.
Consumable – Frag grenades. Basic medkits.

200cp – Personal equipment

Weapons that are considered to be of a level of sophistication suitable for the combat forces of the
cult. Both skitarii and combat servitors have this level of equipment at minimum.

Weapon – Hellgun. Arc rifle. Chainblade.

Armor – Carapace armor.
Consumable – Krak and flash grenades. Combat drugs.

400cp – Specialist gear

Wielded by high-ranking skitarii, magi, and task-dedicated units, these items are potent and rarely
fielded in great number by any but the most well-equipped Imperial force.

Weapon – Plasma, melta and volkite weapons. Power blades. Electroleech stave. Transonic blade.
Armor – Powered armor. Refractor field.
Consumable – Melta bombs. Plasma, viral, radiation grenades.

You may purchase further upgrades for your weapons and armor.

+100cp – Miniaturization
One of your purchases is archaeotech or of Jokaero manufacture. Weapons are small enough to be
worn as rings or disguised as jewellery, though their ammunition capacity is reduced to one or two
shots at most. They may also be mounted on mechadendrites or in cyber-eyes. Applied to armor,
its weight and bulk is a fraction of normal without sacrificing protection.

+100cp – Warded
Laced with psyk-reactive materials and hexagrammatic wards, weapons and armor with this
upgrade are of much greater effectiveness against daemons and other warp-creatures. Warded
armor is also solid to incorporeal creatures and xenotech weapons that would otherwise ignore
conventional protective gear.

+100cp – Masterwork
You bear an item of exceptional quality. Such was the skill and expense put into its construction
that it simply performs better in every possible way compared to other examples of its kind.
Masterwork armor can resist the matter-disrupting effects of power weapons and xenotech with
similar capabilities, and masterwork power blades have been known to overwhelm and destroy
similar weapons of lesser stature.

+100cp – Environmental Hardening (Armor only)

Your armor has been made much more resistant to forces that include radiation, electromagnetism,
corrosives and extreme temperatures. You are able to travel and survive exposure to the void while
within this armor for up to eight hours, while sub-systems handle bodily waste and produce oxygen.

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Titan Legion

Avatars of the God-machine, anyone can be a member of a Titan's crew with the proper training,
but only someone with the 'Princeps' perk can actually leash the machine's spirit to their will and
unify the minds of the crew into a cohesive whole.

Post-jump, any titans you've purchased can be called forth to serve. If you cannot provide the titan
with repair or refuelling services, it must leave the jump for at least a day, longer if it was severely
damaged. You may choose to captain the titan or link up as a member of the crew, if you have the
ability. Otherwise it will come with a skilled crew who will follow your commands without
hesitation. If destroyed, a titan cannot be summoned again until ten years have passed.

Free for Collegia Titanica/600cp – Warhound Titan

So named for its vaguely canine-like shape, reverse-jointed legs and loping stride, Warhounds stand
around 11 meters tall and are deployed as scouts when a titan legion is fielded. The weapons of a
warhound are up-sized versions of conventional Imperial weapon patterns, and the Titan's larger
power core allows for an output that can shred enemy armor and atomize infantry. Void shielding
provides the Warhound a great deal of protection, but a careless crew can still be brought down by
massed fire from lower-tonnage armor.

+400cp – Battle-titan promotion

Your skill has been recognized, and you now pilot (or can summon) a mid-sized battle-titan
of the Warlord or Reaver class. Occupying a middle ground of titan-scale combat, they are larger
and far more durable than scout titans while still being relatively swift, and they can carry heavier
weaponry capable of threatening even superheavy Emperor-class titans and equivalent machines.

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Fleet Assets

400cp – Mass hauler

Known only by its alphanumeric designation, you have somehow been assigned one of the
innumerable transport vessels employed by the Mechanicus. Slightly under three kilometers in
length, these ships are plodding and lightly armed but extremely reliable. The massive internal
storage bays are designed to accept a wide variety of both organic and inorganic cargo, and can also
be refitted with manufacturing or refining equipment. Ships of this class are so ubiquitous and
unassuming that they never receive more than the most cursory attention, unless unsanctioned
modifications are visible to void-auspex systems.

800cp – Monitor-pattern exploration cruiser

The bulk of Explorator fleets are made up of expertly-crafted, specially modified cruisers that can
spend decades alone in the void without the aid of support vessels. Averaging five kilometers long,
this cruiser is similar in design to the Lunar-class, versatile, heavily armed and armored, but
equipped with many potent and arcane systems that only the direct support of a forge world can
sustain. In the hands of a skilled captain, these cruisers are capable of punching above their weight
class, a necessity when considering the dangers of the void.
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Warehouse attachments

Free - Shrine to the Machine God

Plasma candles and sweet incense frame this small shrine. Items blessed by the devout upon the
micro-altar feel surer in hand and swifter in use against those things anathema to the Machine God.
But should your soul and intentions be profane, blessings will still be granted even as the altar
slowly grows dark and rusted, an ugly asymmetry forming in the eight-toothed cog that now frames
the Opus Machina...

200cp - Repair gantry

Attached to your warehouse is a repair facility with an interior that will expand to comfortably fit
whatever you need servicing. It will provide power for tools and is filled with lifts, docking clamps
and gravity tethers, but otherwise you must provide all equipment, spare parts and supplies yourself.
The gantry can connect to the main warehouse or other attachments simultaneously, to speed the
easy transport of materials between them. When unneeded, the gantry can store all CP-purchased
vehicles you own. The gantry can open onto land, underwater or deep space as required.

600cp – Mechancius outpost Jump-Kappa

An airlock connects your warehouse to a Mechanicus outpost orbiting a storm-wracked world and
illuminated by a turbulent star. The handful of tech-priests and their servitor workforce are at your
service, happy to study or reverse-engineer anything you bring them. The outpost is not equipped
for mass-production or the construction of anything as large or complex as a titan, but the adepts
can still forge a wide variety of STC designs. They'll work at a slow but steady pace unless you can
provide them with extra materials, and they can make use of other warehouse attachments to
produce larger and more varied items. You do not need to keep your warehouse open for the tech-
priests to perform their work. The adepts are not and cannot become companions, but they share
any perks you possess that relate to scientific knowledge, performing research, the refining of
materials and forging of items.

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Companions

Companion import
You may spend 100cp to import a single companion. They gain a background and 600cp to spend,
with all discounts, free items for that background, +600cp to spend on 'Gifts of the Machine God.'
For 200cp you may import up to four companions, for 400cp, eight.

100cp – Magos miscellaneous

This man's(?) flesh is hidden beneath extensive augmentation. He has been with the Mechanicus
for centuries, and his interests are many. Less puritanical than most, the possibility of extending the
quest for knowledge to dimensions unknown to the Cult appeals to him. He has all of the 100, 200,
and 400cp magos errant perks, and three picks of Magos Designation.

100cp – Skitarii bodyguard

You are his assigned commander, and indoctrination renders all other concerns irrelevant. He is
almost a blank slate, knowing only obedience to authorized data-canticles and the thrill of victory.
He has all 100, 200, and 400cp Magos Dominus perks, and 'Skitarii-grade cyber-frame.'
100cp – Engine-sister
Voluminous red robes cannot hide the curves beneath to this woman's eternal embarrassment.
Friendly and perky in conversation to both man and machine, she is torn between her desire to be
closer to the machine and her attachment to humanity. The possibly of a harmonious union between
the two has inspired her to follow you. She has all 100, 200, and 400cp enginseer perks. She also
has 'subtle bionics' 'artisan' and one pick of 'magos designation.'

400cp – Young Princeps

A fresh-faced graduate of the collegia, the sudden death of the princeps he was assigned to learn
from thrust him into a position he was only barely prepared for. He has the 100cp, 200cp, and
'Princeps' perks of the Collegia Titanica background, and pilots a Warhound-class Titan. The Titan
is bonded to him, and will not accept another as Princeps.

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Drawbacks

You may take a maximum of +800cp worth of drawbacks.

+0cp - Continuity
Have you visited this universe before, jumper? Did you wear the skin of human or xenos? It
matters not. By taking this drawback you'll ensure that all your actions in previous forays here
remain canon.

+0cp - Extended stay

The pace of Imperial society can be glacial, the time-frame of wars and construction projects
stretching into decades if not centuries. You may choose to extend your time in this jump to one
hundred years. Life-extension technology can sustain you through this long period, but you are not
guaranteed to always have access to it...

+100cp - Bastard offspring of a servitor and a junk pile

Tech-priests often gain a patchwork appearance as flesh is replaced by bionics over time. You've
gone and abandoned all thought of aesthetics, and what flesh remains is sallow and grey where it is
not covered by grills, loose cabling, analog displays and gaping interface ports. Even if you modify
your body, the end result will be something no ordinary human can stand to look at, let alone touch.

+100cp - Where are the toasters you promised?

You -clang- love machines. You really -clangclangclang- love machines. You find rugged beauty in
even the mass-produced equipment of the Imperial Guard, and the elegance of a relic weapon can
make you swoon. Even if you could hold yourself together -FUCKING TANK STOP FIGHTING
IT- your fellow tech-adepts know not to let you in the titan pen after the last...incident. You find no
beauty in the organic, and have zero interest in meat-coupling.

+200cp - 16 universal laws

Eight mysteries and eight warnings guides the cult in the quest for knowledge, and while many are
debated or held in varying degrees of esteem, you will feel compelled to follow them as best you
can. Among other things, this manifests as a refusal to employ non-human technology and artificial
intelligence, and to always show proper respect for the rites and rituals of the Cult of Mars.

+200cp - Actual spirits

It is accepted fact among the Mechanicus that all machines have an animating spirit, each with their
unique quirks and personalities that must be appeased through ritual to ensure proper function.
Perhaps because of how objects can absorb psychic energies, this is now true. Every piece of
technology more complex than a hammer has a tiny glimmer of awareness, and forgoing rites or
offering insults and misuse will see them revolt. Glitches, inexplicable malfunctions, and poor
performance will plague all the devices you operate until you make proper penance. The more
complex a device, the greater and more powerful the spirit, and thus more demanding when it
comes to the attention given to its care. Some devices will be more forgiving than others if an
emergency demands immediate use, but all will expect rites to be carried out afterwards. I advise
using the really pricey unguent in that case, they seem to appreciate it.

+200cp - Rite of Pure thought

Considered extreme even by the standards of the Mechanicus, you have had the right hemisphere of
your brain excised and replaced with a cogitator. The procedure has severely dulled your emotions
and almost eradicated your capacity for creativity. It will be extremely difficult for you to deal with
problems and situations that cannot be expressed logically, and in daily life you will follow
mathematically-derived patterns of behavior and decision-making exclusively.

+300cp - Malatek
Among the ranks of the Mechanicus are those who have not yet crossed into outright tech-heresy,
yet have offered some offence or found suspicion in the optics of the more dogmatic members of
the Cult. Perhaps they have shown too much interest in the inner workings of xeno biology or
technology, or have created and employed non-STC devices of their own designs. Such individuals
become outsiders, finding doors closed to them and others of the Cult unwilling to trade or associate
with them. Somehow you have come to be labelled Malatek, disdained but watched closely.
Because while it is considered inevitable you will one day cross a line and require destruction,
working outside of Cult strictures often results in the discovery of potent and fascinating
knowledge...that a covetous magos may wish to take for himself.

+300cp - A cog in the machine

For the duration of your stay, you are required to perform the duties of your background. Being
excommunicated for gross violations of doctrine, being revealed as something alien, displaying
obvious out-of-jump powers or forsaking your assigned tasks to prance about the galaxy are all fail
conditions. So long as no solid proof can be presented that you are anything but a normal human
and a devoted servant of the Machine God, and all your duties are completed satisfactorily, you may
do as you like otherwise. In addition to the above, a heretek must keep his nature hidden, and will
fail the jump if it becomes widely known that he is an imposter or infiltrator of the Cult.

+300cp - Factionalism
Many tech-priests gravitate towards sub-cults or gather alongside those who share their doctrinal
interpretations. This division is now far more pronounced, with battle-lines being drawn in
noosphere markers and data signatures that identify every adept as belonging to one faction or
another. Though all are members of the Cult, there is a complex web of agreements and hostilities
that divides every forge world and mechanicus holding. At the very least, undertakings will often
be severely impeded as views clash, resources are wasted by petty gestures, and arguments are
raised over the smallest points of contention. At worst, acts of outright sabotage and assassination
happen almost daily when two factions embroil themselves in a cold and subtle war. You will
eventually find yourself shoehorned into one faction or another, making friends and enemies in
equal measure.

+400cp – There's always time for war

At some point during your time here, war will come to you. The foe will be mighty and numerous,
a horde beyond your capability to defeat alone. Trying to flee will see them follow you, or you will
stumble into a new theatre of conflict. Mechanicus and Imperial forces will fight to survive, but
they will lose if you do not intervene. You can assist in any number of ways, acting in a personal or
strategic fashion, but even if you try to stay away from combat danger will inevitably find you.
Your life will be threatened many times in many ways, but as long as you survive and perform your
duties well humanity will eventually emerge victorious.

+600 - The quest for knowledge

By taking this drawback your warehouse and all out-of-jump powers are locked, and your location
set to 'Explorator fleet.' You'll find yourself onboard a Mechanicus ship far from the borders of the
Imperium, travelling between ruined worlds and lost human colonies, viewing impossible celestial
phenomena and fighting for your life against xenos, daemons, and stranger things. You are
guaranteed to have a very interesting time and will likely face death at several points, though none
of these threats will single you out specifically unless you give them a reason to.

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Process complete
Your time here is at an end. You have survived dangers from within and without, and hopefully
grown closer to the Machine God through increased comprehension of His Mysteries.

Stay
But why leave? There is still more work to be done, and the Mechanicus could surely benefit from
such a grand cog added to their function.

Go home
Alone and ignorant, the humans of your homeworld know not of the Machine god. Return then,
and share the light of knowledge with the worthy.

Move on
Infinite mysteries await study. New horrors must be fought. New civilizations must know the glory
of the Machine God. The quest for knowledge is unending.

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You don't need to worry about random, impossible-to-avoid warp shenanigans ending your chain
during your time here. But that doesn't mean you can't kill yourself doing something stupid like
making an unplanned jump during a Warp Storm, or by allowing your gellar field generator to be
sabotaged or go without proper maintenance.

At the end of your jump, you may choose to retain your implants or remove them while keeping
their benefits as inherent abilities. They are always considered a part of you and will never interfere
with shapeshifting or other out-of-jump powers.

Taking 'psycana' with the magos designation perk gives you a watered-down version of the 'magos
aetheric' perk. At best, you could perform maintenance on warp drives, gellar field generators and
similar technology, and interpret data gathered on the local immaterium.

Magos designation doesn't put you on Cawl's level, so don't expect to create new space marines or
Imperial grav vehicles that can outrace the Eldar. Assume that you completely understand the inner
workings of the most common Imperial technologies within your field, like bionic limbs, lasguns,
or vehicles. Complex and ancient technologies like voidship plasma reactors, vortex weapons,
antigrav plating, and the most complex cerebral implants are where things start to get fuzzy.

Xenotech is more tricky to work with, but the equivalents to less complex Imperial technologies are
not impossible to figure out.

Keep in mind that STC printouts are a Very Big Deal in 40k, and people will start asking questions
if you pull even a single unknown printout out of your robes.

"By the grace of the machine god" protects your equipment from any sort of unnatural dickery,
from mutant technopathy to magical anti-tech effects to chaotic energies that try to mess with
everything caught in the general vicinity.

'Requisition codes' will function for any organization you are (or can convincingly appear to be) a
member of in future jumps.

40k technology will work just as well (with a little tweaking) against psychic phenomena in other
settings. Slightly less so against magic and demons/spiritual forces that do not obey the same rules
as the 40k Warp, but it will retain at least some effectiveness.

'Imperial logistics' only applies towards things moved or created in bulk. Forging a single sword
will not produce two blades. Only the very largest supply chains – the resources of an entire sector,
or personally overseeing the foundries across an entire forge world can push the amount of extra
material gained over 100%. Past that point, the gains returned begin to drop off sharply.

Being a Princeps requires a near-unique level of talent coupled with highly specialized training. It
is not possible to 'brute force' the command of a titan's machine-spirit by stacking willpower or
technology perks. However, if you've purchased a titan the follower-princeps can train you, and
such perks will help speed things along. Even then, it will take a great deal of time before you can
survive taking his seat. Decades at the very least, possibly centuries.

The adepts of outpost Jump-Kappa are not spellcasters or psykers, and cannot be granted any sort of
supernatural powers. This may crimp their ability to produce magi-tech and such, unless your
shared perks or warehouse facilities somehow provide a workaround.