A Martian Magos and loyal servant of the Omnissiah is being sued by his citizens after blowing a big chunk of the hive city’s budget on building a Kastelan class automata, Administratum reports say.

Atticus Filamentum, magos of Hive City 0110101, defended his decision but the Martian Brotherhood of Artificers and Architects is suing, alleging the funds were misspent: “The labour used for the robot’s creation, which was built for the Martian Defense project and referred to by Filamentum as his ‘prestige project,’ belongs to the inhabitants of the city. He blew our entire defense budget on a single automata instead of the proposed lasrifles and flak armour we were going to receive.” 

In response to criticisms that the construct is a “monstrosity” and a “criminal waste of resources” the magos replied only: “Admire the Automata.” 

It’s unknown exactly how much time and how many resources were spent on his metal masterpiece, but the automata stands 14-feet-tall and the Sol System’s subspace transmissions network community is quite amused by the magos’ audacity.

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This scene has always stuck with me.

A high rez emblem of the loyalist Forge World “Metalica” from the Codex Skitarii. No clue what you’d want it for, as this is about as niche as things get.

I’m probably gonna use it for a cosplay coming up, if I can be arsed to make the whole thing.

My originality knows no bounds.

Bat people,

Bat people,

Look like bats,

Walk like people.

Unless you really dedicate to the punk look, like some characters you see in Cyberpunk 2020/2077 or Shadowrun I feel like neon coloured hair doesn’t really work for character’s aesthetics. And dying your hair but not your eyebrows? Come on. 

I really like her design otherwise, and stronk women are my jam! Not sure if she’s really my playstyle though.

“I must not work in retail. Working in retail is the mind-killer. Working in retail is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my work in retail. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the work in retail has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.”

― Frank Herbert, Dune