Terga-Dare
(always on the flee)
Warp clouds swirl
in a deadly dance to entice the ever-inquisitive minds of mortals, to draw
upon their life essences Man call Spirit. Situated at the heart of the Eye
Of Terror, sits the edifice belonging to She Who Thirsts, the bane of all
Eldar. It was the Eldar who gave 'birth' to it, and it is the Eldar that
will remain in a never-ending quest to elude Her grasp. Of the many Craftworlds
which escaped the Great Catastrophe, Terga-Dare was but one. However, as
it turned out to be, this Craftworld was not totally untouched by Her touch.
As the portents
had warned the higher Seers of Terga-Dare of the imminent destruction awaiting
their decadent lifestyle, the civilization had prepared for the flight from
their homeworld on a vast vessel they called the Craftworld. The more wise
Eldar civilizations in the perimeter sectors around Terga-Dare also embarked
upon this task of preparation. As the hour approached with the completion
of the Craftworld, so began the long journey from its homeworld, carrying
with it, the entire civilization of Terga-Dare.
Developing the Aspect
Paths was a means as to control the emotions that ran in the complex mind
of an Eldar. It also served another purpose, defence against boarding troops.
Peace and tranquillity was attained again aboard the Craftworld with sufficiency.
After wandering
about for a few thousand light years, the Great Catastrophe struck the Eldar
race as forewarned. In one swift stroke, the once large empire of the Eldar
was nothing but a wisp of smoke trailing in the winds. Worlds were rendered
apart; souls were consumed, as She Who Thirsts was given birth. Of the Craftworlds,
many were consumed as they were still within the radius of the cataclysmic
vortex blast. Terga-Dare had barely escaped. As the ripple spread outwards
from what is now known as the Eye of Terror, half of the Craftworld was
badly shaken as a wave of death took grasp and shook the vessel to its core.
The musk of death hung in the corridors of the vessel as soulless husks
fell to the ground, fuelling Her birth. As the vessel barely pulled itself
away from the great vortex, those that did not die were tainted badly. Horrendous
mutations of the mind as well as the body took place. Once brethren, those
who were touched killed everyone around them. Painful as it was to watch
an already dying world being murdered by its own people, the decision had
to be made. Thus the Seers called for a culling of those tainted, as it
was imperative before they murdered all those who were untouched. However,
none anticipated the possibility of the taint touching the Aspects.
The temple and its
occupants, the Striking Scorpions were among those going amok, pulling chainswords
in swivelling arcs, bringing death to all around them including members
of the Temple. Masters pitting against students, allies now turned into
empty minded killing machines. The fight that ensued was long and bloody
as Storm Guardian squads backed up by Howling Banshees entered into close
combat with the potent hand-to-hand combatants. It was the count of numbers
that finally brought the Craftworld its victory against its usurpers. Those
who went berserk but manage to flee-minds barely intact-using the escape
boats promised of vengeance.
As a direct result
of this carnage, the Craftworld shrunk in size immeasurably. The once grand
temple of Scorpions now stands erect amid the torn section of the Craftworld.
It also stands today, as a reminder to the Terga-dare of their purpose.
It was they who had unleashed this hellspawn and it will be them who will
purge it. Hence, they have adopted the purplish-red colour scheme. A constant
reminder of the suffering and death that they have ensnared upon their own
beings. The Terga-Dare has also tasked themselves with the duty of bringing
back the glory of what once the Eldar's. In that perspective, they share
a common interest with many Craftworlds scattered all over the universe
now. However, the Terga-Dare do not invoke the other races unnecessarily
as the lack of numbers limit them from entering protracted fights. Swiftness
backed up by heavy artillery is their key to victory hence the employment
of Falcons and Wave Serpents in addition to their growing number of Dark
Reapers. This is unique to Terga-Dare, as they rarely stay too long in a
fight. In many ways their tactics are akin to their darker counterparts.
Howling Banshees, brandishing power swords, which have played a vital role
in bringing peace to the Craftworld at its infancy, play a vital role in
dispensing death to their opponents. The Craftworld however, do not have
a Scorpion Temple, limiting them only to the use of Banshees as close combatants.
Their contempt for usurper races that mushroomed in the bleakness of the
Eldar grows strong as they continue to watch their own race die while others
survive to populate the stars.
Currently the Seers
have been drawn to a sector heavily populated by Mon-Keigh, called Anaris.
Recent recon [refer +++Recon Ambush+++ (not ready)] has revealed that there
are artefacts of the past that could lead to the position of a great weapon
known as the Extinguisher of Stars. This single weapon could render worlds
apart and tear galaxies in but a whiff. It is this knowledge that has caused
the Craftworld to gear up once more for war. It will be a long battle but
its Seers have wicked plans to ensnare a local garrison of Marines, known,
as the Emperor's Fury situated not too many stars away, to foolishly slaughter
the local resistance of Imperial Guard. Less resistance would result in
rendering the planet easy for the picking.