Combat heavy

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Express Route: a LANCER Mech Adventure

Facilitator: 
Matt Player

LANCER is a mud-and-lasers sci-fi RPG, where players take the role of ace pilots, mechanics, and soldiers at the helm of advanced combat mechs in the far flung future of humanity.

You will take the mantle of mercenaries sent to secure a crashed transport from interstellar pirates in a 3 hour mini to mini combat session. Use strategy and teamwork to best your enemies in an all-out brawl on the planet Cressidium, where war between the Leandric States and Vestan Sovereignty grips the planet.

If you're after crunchy, tactical combat that maintains a focus on individual characters and teams, LANCER is the game for you. Expect the tone to be light hearted, but not comedic - jokes are welcome, but they won't be the main focus. Knowledge of the system will prove quite valuable but is far from required - I'm expecting some, if not all, of my players to be new to the system. Learning tools and reference cards will be provided.

System: 
LANCER RPG

Watchers in Death

Facilitator: 
NZ Starlord

In the underhive of Bellaphon III something stirs, a malign presence that has lain dormant for generations.
In response to rumors of warp disturbances, and mysterious disappearances Inquisitor Amberley Vail of the Ordo Xenos embarked upon investigations in the main under warrens of Tarsis Ultra, the capitol hive of Bellaphon III.
Last transmissions from the Inquisitor are garbled, what little that can be deciphered by the Astropathic choir speak of untold horrors beyond the imagining of mortal man, and of cults whose devotion and loyalty puts shame tothe Imperial Creed. Few outside the Inquisition have knowledge of what could be the cause of such devotion, but to the Ordo Xenos the signs are eerily familiar.
The Ordos has little choice but to resort to its finest and deadliest weapon. The battle brothers of the Adeptus Astartes, those who make wear the sigil of the Inquisition in place of their chapter marking, are recruited, for a time, from the many and varied chapters of Space Marines. Exemplars in the arts of killing all forms of foul Xenos, clad in the Black Power armour, and armed with the finest instruments of death found in any Imperial Arsenal you are the emperor's finest
You are the Deathwatch

System: 
Deathwatch
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