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Posted 25 March 2012 - 07:55 PM

Unscripted / Completed (see next messages) / Voice Assigned / Voiced
 
Proposed List
 
BUILDERS

Thrall Brood

Cult Builder

 

INFANTRY+SERGEANTS

Work Thrall
Thralls Sergeant
Drone Squad
Drone Squad Sergeant
Brood Brothers (Comrades)
Brood Brothers Sergeant #1 (Hybrid)
Brood Brothers Sergeant #2 (Military Commander)
Brethren Biker Squad

Atalan Jackals
Atalan Jackals Leader
Atalan Jackals Wolfquad
Maelignaci Brood
Hybrid Brood
Hybrid Brood Sergeant #1 (Purestrain)
Hybrid Brood Sergeant #2 (Planetary Governor)

Acolyte Hybrids
Acolyte Hybrids Leader

Chameleon Brood
Genestealer Brood
Ymgarl Genestealers

Aberrant
Aberrant Hypermorphs

Living Weapon
Swarmlord

 

COMMANDERS

Clamavus
Abominant
Kelermorph
Sanctus
Locus
Nexos
Jackal Alphus
Acolyte Iconward

Biophagus
Rogue Scientist

Primus
Xenoform Giant

Cult Magus

Magus

Magus [FEMALE]
Proto Magi
Hierarch
Patriarch *BATTLEFIELD SPOTTINGS*
Patriarch

Patriarch (updated)
Broodlord

 

VEHICLES

Coven Limousine
Technical  
Patrol ATV

Scout Sentinel

Cult Chimera
Achilles Ridgerunner
Goliath Truck / Rockgrinder
Conversion Beam Battery
Quad Cannon
Cult Gunship
Cult Tank


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Posted 18 March 2020 - 02:19 AM

Builders

Thrall Brood
Notes: Builder/Repairer. has only melee attack with daggers which they stab down with instead of slashing like the Chaos counterpart. They look like Chaos Cultists without the rack on their back, the laspistol, the chaos star, chaos parchment, and a mixture of unhelmeted heads from IG generals/IG sergeants/NPC civilians. They might have a slight blue or mauve pallor to their skin. With research, they can upgrade a number of specialized ranged weapons. Upgrade: Triplex-Pattern Lasgun (a more powerful variant of the lagun which quickly fires a punishing las fire spread, but must stop firing completely for a while. During the long cooldown, the squad must close to melee, retreat, or stand in place taking damage). Upgrade Mining Lascutter (antivehilce/antibuilding. looks like a really bulky lasgun like device, held like a cultist grenade launcher. It rapidly fires a brighter version of the Kasrkin lasgun beam. Its range is so short it is practically melee)
Voice: sounds like humans with the ominous voice like the stereotypical cultist with mindless devotion.
-Model: necromunda gangers. They might have a slight blue or mauve pallor to their skin.
-Gameplay: With research, they can upgrade a number of specialized ranged weapons. Upgrade: Grox Gun (a big slow shotgun). Upgrade Plate Cutter (antivehilce/antibuilding. like a really bulky lasgun like device. It rapidly fires a brighter version of the Kasrkin lasgun beam at such short range that it is practically melee). Their build animation is holding a welding stick thing like IG Guardsmen do a grenade launch that gives off sparks as the guys weld metal
Unit_Complete1: The coven is our brotherhood now
Unit_Complete2: Those who speak against us must die
Unit_Complete3: We have never felt stronger
Unit_Complete4: New generations will come, stronger and better
Unit_Complete5: We looked into the Purii’s eyes and saw the future [pronounced "Pure-aye's"]
Unit_Complete6: All are welcome before the Clawed Emperor
Unit_Complete7: The brood is family, the brood is life
Selection1: There is no life but the swarm
Selection2: It is the end of the world
Selection3: We must act
Selection4: Be at peace, with the Hive
Selection5: Carefully
Selection6: The Great Father approaches
Selection7: Come, join us
Move1: We are... compelled
Move2: Eternal bliss when the Hive-fleet comes
Move3: We serve the cult
Move4: It is only the voice of reason
Move5: Overthrow the false rulers of the land
Move6: Down with the Imperium and all who serve it
Move7: Free will, was a weakness
Attack1: You will see clearly soon
Attack2: Infect them
Attack3: Bring survivors to the purii [pronounced "pure-aye"]
Attack4: In the Cult, you will be free
Attack5: Let all serve the Hive Mind
Attack6: Kill the unbeliever
Attack7: All will be part of us
Build1: The brood father is bountiful
Build2: Four armed Emperor knows the way
Build3: Gnaw on the underbelly of the rotten place
Build4: Our brothers are beneath our feet
Build5: The nest will come forth
Build6: The Cult has hid long enough
Build7: Bring it... to the surface
Capture1: It is good we know this
Capture2: Steps must be taken
Capture3: We must not fail
Capped1: We brought it, into the fold
Capped2: A new shelter for the brethren
Capped3: Piece by piece this world falls to us
Lay_Mines1: The spores will grow strong
Lay_Mines2: We plant the spores
Lay_Mines3: Bury spores in the earth
Load_Transport1: We hide... but not forever
Load_Transport2: The others do not understand... yet
Unload_Transport1: The nest is our family now
Unload_Transport2: How can we serve the brood?
Morale_Break1: Run away and survive!
Morale_Break2: Run away... make children for the Cult!
Morale_Break3: Run away!
Morale_Restored1: Be fruitful and multiply
Morale_Restored2: Father will lead the Brood to victory
Morale_Restored3: In the hive, we have new purpose
Charge1: Kill them!
Charge2: Kill them all!
Charge3: Take their flesh!
Charge4: *incoherent civilian yell*
Jump_Teleport1: Take the tunnels!
Jump_Teleport2: This way!
Deepstrike1: We are made known!
Deepstrike2: We will move in the open!
Ability1: [offensive] Your strength will be our strength!
Ability2: [offensive] You have already lost!
Ability3: [offensive]
Ability4: [defensive] Take shelter!
Ability5: [defensive] This world will belong to the cult!
Repair1: Serve the brotherhood
Repair2: The cult wills it
Repair3: The brood will endure
Combat1: The cult will have your heads!
Combat2: The father will gnaw on your bones!
Combat3: Kill the prey!
Under_Fire1: They seek to sterilize us!
Under_Fire2: It’s the enemy!
Under_Fire3: We have been discovered!
Damage1: Too late!
Damage2: There are not enough of us!
Damage3: Too many are dying!
Death1: Ahhhh!
Death2: *human cough*
Death3: *human yell of pain*
Death4: *human gasp of pain*

 

Cult Builder
Notes:
A generic infected construction worker. Has some admech influence to his character. They're not strictly a cult militia, so they're a bit squishy. Reference: https://youtu.be/T9l_XYNYczI
Written By: DontAsk
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: For the Four-Armed Omnissiah. [pronounced "Om-neh-SIGH-ah"]
Unit_Complete2: The flesh is strong!
Unit_Complete3: Construction crew, here!
Unit_Complete4: Alright boys, let's get something built!
Unit_Complete5: Construction workers, unite!
Unit_Complete6: You've wanted workers?
Unit_Complete7: For the Cult.
Unit_Complete8: For the Patriarch.
Unit_Complete9: For the Star God.
Selection1: Construction workers, united under the cause of the Clawed Omnissiah.
Selection2: Wanna make somethin'?
Selection3: Horus take the bloody techpriests.
Selection4: We're the chosen of the gods, see the ridges on the foreheads?
Selection5: We've worked hard to get here.
Selection6: Our kin wait for us.
Selection7: I ain't augmented, but I sure can lift more than an Ogryn. [pronounced "Oh-grin"]
Selection8: Steel rusts, sinew doesn't.
Selection9: The Clawed Omnissiah cares for his workers.
Move1: 'eah.
Move2: Yeaaaaah.
Move3: On it.
Move4: Movin'.
Move5: We're movin'.
Move6: Movin' on.
Move7: We go.
Move8: Going.
Move9: Go! Go! Go!
Attack1: Smash their heads in.
Attack2: He-he-he, we'll do our best.
Attack3: Nothing a good set of tools can't do.
Attack4: Beat 'em into submission.
Attack5: Bash their heads in!
Attack6: Frakkin' heathens!
Attack7: We'll show em!
Attack8: Nothing a good smack won't fix!
Attack9: Attack 'em!
Build1: Get the shovels in the dirt, boys!
Build2: We'll build it!
Build3: We'll have it done by yesterday!
Build4: As the Patriarch wills it!
Build5: Building!
Build6: Construction time!
Build7: Assembly started!
Build8: From the ground up, it will be.. glorious!
Build9: Up it goes!
Capture1: Take the objective!
Capture2: Take the point!
Capture3: Take this!
Capped1: Our point now!
Capped2: Objective secured.
Capped3: They can't take it from us.
Join1: More hands.. lighter work.
Join2: We could use the help.
Join3: It's all about teamwork, right?
Detach1: Contract done. Move along now.
Detach2: Thanks for the assist.
Detach3: Onwards and upwards.
Lay_Mines1: Leaving them a little surprise. [chuckle]
Lay_Mines2: A gift.. to the unsuspecting.
Lay_Mines3: This'll slow those fools down a little.
Load_Transport1: Get in!
Load_Transport2: Get into the thing!
Load_Transport3: Entering Transport.
Unload_Transport1: Let's go, boys!
Unload_Transport2: We're here, boys.
Unload_Transport3: Ride's over.
Morale_Break1: Clawed Omnissiah help us!
Morale_Break2: We cannot fight!
Morale_Break3: Help!
Morale_Restored1: We're safe.
Morale_Restored2: Back to work!
Morale_Restored3: No worse for wear.
Charge1: Beat em!
Charge2: Kick em in the teeth!
Charge3: Bash their heads in!
Charge4: Come here and I'll smack ya a good one! [chuckle]
Charge5: Hurt'n time!
Charge6: [scream]
Charge7: [another scream]
Charge8: [yet another scream]
Jump_Teleport1: Comin' in!
Jump_Teleport2: Here we go!
Jump_Teleport3: Start the drill!
Jump_Teleport4: On the way!
Jump_Teleport5: Making our move!
Jump_Teleport6: We got this!
Deepstrike1: Incoming!
Deepstrike2: Put the equipment to good use!
Deepstrike3: On the way down!
Ability1: A bit of improv work.
Ability2: Diggin'.
Ability3: Digging down.
Ability4: Save him!
Ability5: Protect him!
Ability6: They cannot hurt the Prophet!
Repair1: Remember what the sodding techpriest told us.
Repair2: 'Eah, 'eah, spit, polish, and prayer.
Repair3: Let tweak fix it a bit.
Repair4: It'll be as new, master.
Repair5: We'll patch it up.
Repair6: Plugging up those darn holes!
Repair7: What they broke, we put it back together again!
Repair8: Damage never sleeps.. neither do we.
Repair9: Back to good, as you have ordered.
Combat1: For the Star-God!
Combat2: Clawed Omnissiah, witness us!
Combat3: Our battle is for the Cult!
Combat4: We fight for the Patriarch!
Combat5: Fight us, you stink'n coward!
Combat6: Ha! Can't match our skills can ya?!
Combat7: Your futures are with the gene-father now! [pronounced "jean-father"]
Combat8: This world.. shall be ours!
Combat9: [battle grunt]
Combat10: [another battle grunt]
Combat11: [yet another battle grunt]
Combat12: [light chuckle]
Combat13: [more light chuckling]
Combat14: [even more light chuckling]
Combat15: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat16: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat17: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: They're shooting at us!
Under_Fire2: We're under fire!
Under_Fire3: Somebody's shooting us!
Damage1: Ouch! That really smarts!
Damage2: Not looking too good here!
Damage3: STAR-GOD! SAVE US!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: Didn't see that.. one... *ugghhh*
Death2: That was a great.. shot... [sigh]
Death3: We did.. our... best..
Death4: Why Star-God.. why...
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]


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Posted 18 March 2020 - 02:20 AM

Squads/Sergeants

Work Thrall (Mindslave)
Notes: Sounds like a drooling dimwit slurring his speech, the tyranid implant has been messing around with his brain.
-Model: NPC young & old male civilians with an adrenal gland on the back of the head, animation changed so they don’t shake their fists.
-Gameplay: A synapse creature that generates Power. Unbreakable. They move very slowly.
Unit_Complete1: Pure… blood…
Unit_Complete2: Sym…biote...
Unit_Complete3: In…cu…bus…
Unit_Complete4: Pure… gene…
Unit_Complete5: A… live…
Unit_Complete6: Hive…
Unit_Complete7: Gene…
Selection1: Brood...
Selection2: Leper...
Selection3: Mind...
Selection4: Brain...
Selection5: Swarm...
Selection6: Live...
Selection7: Thrive...
Move1: Yes...
Move2: Go...
Move3: Run...
Move4: Learn...
Move5: E..volve...
Move6: Think...
Move7: Feel...
Attack1: Feed…
Attack2: Swarm…
Attack3: Eat…
Attack4: Grow…
Attack5: Con…sume…
Attack6: Claw…
Attack7: In…fest…
Capture1: Oh...
Capture2: Take…
Capture3: Grow…
Capped1: Have…
Capped2: Our…
Capped3: Good…
Load_Transport1: Board…
Load_Transport2: Go…
Unload_Transport1: Grow…
Unload_Transport2: Yes…
Morale_Break1: *sigh*
Morale_Break2: No…
Morale_Break3: Die…
Morale_Restored1: Live…
Morale_Restored2: Breathe…
Morale_Restored3: Ahhh…
Charge1: Swarm…
Charge2: Hive…
Charge3: Grow…
Ability1: [offensive] Kill…
Ability2: [offensive] Yes…
Ability3: [offensive] More…
Ability4: [defensive] Dig…
Ability5: [defensive] Bur…row…
Combat1: *sigh*
Combat2: haaaaa…
Combat3: Die…
Under_Fire1: *sigh*
Under_Fire2: aaaahhhhh... (more like a sigh than yell)
Under_Fire3: Pain...
Damage1: No...
Damage2: Loss…
Damage3: awhhhh…
Death1: *sigh*
Death2: *different sigh*
Death3: *exhalation of breathe that’s not quite a sigh*
Death4: *soft inhuman moan*

Thralls Sergeant (Purestrain Genestealer)
Notes: Regular genestealer, increases morale and durability of the squad
- Voice: normal genestealer vocals.
-Gameplay: Regular genestealer, increases morale and durability of the squad.

Drone Squad (Drone Brood)
Notes: a squad of unnaturally tough randomized regular civilians and tyranid spore mines (though same stats no matter the model). Unbreakable. Each member attacks by separately exploding in close combat to do splash damage, like the spore mines from DoW II. The members of squad themselves take no damage from the explosions. Cannot capture
-Voice: the sound of the whole crowd doing a synchronized tuneless humming, as if they’re brainwashed and on some sort of narcotic.
-Model: A squad of randomized regular civilians and tyranid spore mines
-Gameplay: Each unit is unnaturally tough, with same stats no matter which the model is a guy or a spore mine. Unbreakable. Each member attacks by separately exploding in close combat to do splash damage to enemies, like the spore mines from DoW II. The members of squad themselves take no damage from the explosions. Cannot capture.

Drone Squad Sergeant (Primaci)
Notes: A hybrid who looks just the Magus without the crazy collar, holding a pole with a dead Confessor head on it. If a player keeps him alive even after all the other members of the squad have exploded, then the squad can eventually reinforce back to full. Requires T2
-Voice: just the same as the humming as the rest of the Drone Brood.
-Model: A hybrid who looks just like the Magus without the crazy collar, holding a pole with a dead Confessor head on it.
-Gameplay: Not harmed by splash damage from the rest of the Drone Brood. If a player keeps him alive even after all the other members of the squad have exploded, then the squad can eventually reinforce back to full. Requires T2

Brood Brothers/Comrades (Brood Brothers Squad)
Notes: IG Imperial Guardsmen with strange organic looking swirly camo-patterns on their flak armor, cultist robes below their upper body armor, welding lasguns with sawed off barrels, and with a piece of cloth covering their lower face like ninjas. They are the same as IG guardsmen in stats. At T1, they can upgrade with 1 grenade launcher, 2 grenade launchers at T2, 3 grenade launchers at T3 and 5 at T4.
-Voice: like sneaky overly smooth accented version of standard English.
-Model: IG Imperial Guardsmen with strange organic looking swirly camo-patterns on their flak armor, welding lasfusils (lasguns with sawed off barrels), and with a piece of cloth covering their lower face like ninjas.
-Gameplay: They are the same as IG guardsmen in stats
Unit_Complete1: The Emperor will embrace us in his many arms
Unit_Complete2: One heartbeat... one Brood Father
Unit_Complete3: Indentured no more... we serve the Hive
Unit_Complete4: Our clawed brothers will have many prisoners to implant
Unit_Complete5: Soon... we will all be alike
Unit_Complete6: We will all look alike soon
Unit_Complete7: Gene before Emperor, brood above all
Selection1: Live to fight
Selection2: We serve the Father
Selection3: Brood brothers?
Selection4: My brethren
Selection5: Muscle of leviathan
Selection6: Boots and claws
Selection7: We are legion
Move1: The Cult marches forth
Move2: For the Father
Move3: The brood needs us
Move4: Most urgent
Move5: Our brothers bleed purple
Move6: Our hearts beat
Move7: We move
Attack1: On point
Attack2: Move in
Attack3: Charge
Attack4: Take them
Attack5: For the Brood
Attack6: Kill or be killed
Attack7: Take them down
Capture1: All will be well soon
Capture2: We claim dominion of this world
Capture3: Patriarch will have this
Capped1: Father holds this in his claws
Capped2: Keeping watch
Capped3: Whole worlds will march for the brood father
Load_Transport1: Fighting positions
Load_Transport2: For our brothers in the brood
Unload_Transport1: Ready to go
Unload_Transport2: Ready, brood master
Morale_Break1: All is lost!
Morale_Break2: Our cause is lost!
Morale_Break3: The nest is doomed!
Morale_Restored1: Peril is a small price to pay for the Clawed Father
Morale_Restored2: New, wondrous generations will come
Morale_Restored3: Freely we offer our genes to the hive mind
Charge1: All for the brood!
Charge2: Keep moving!
Charge3: Keep your heads low!
Charge4: Run them down!
Jump_Teleport1: Through the tunnels!
Jump_Teleport2: This way!
Deepstrike1: Brood brothers landing! (A cult gunship lands like a SL Valkyrie for stormtroopers)
Deepstrike2: Infantry touching down! (A cult gunship lands like a SL Valkyrie for stormtroopers)
Ability1: [offensive] Fire bombs away!
Ability2: [offensive] Pin the location!
Ability3: [offensive] Fire in the hole!
Ability4: [defensive] Hold position!
Ability5: [defensive] Get down!
Combat1: For the brood!
Combat2: Fire at will!
Combat3: Go for the guts!
Under_Fire1: We’re in the firefight!
Under_Fire2: Infantry engaged!
Under_Fire3: Infantry taking fire!
Damage1: We can’t stand much longer!
Damage2: Many are dying!
Damage3: Brood brothers down!
Death1: *choke and sputter*
Death2: *wet gurgle*
Death3: *gasp*
Death4: *soft groan*

Brood Brother Sergeant (Hybrid)
Notes: A hybrid that gives buffs. He is one of two sergeant choices for Brood Brothers Squads
-Voice: like the Hybrid Brood.
-Model: a regular Hybrid
-Gameplay: A hybrid that gives buffs. He is one of two sergeant choices for Brood Brothers Squads
Unit_Complete1: The brethren isss more than human
Unit_Complete2: Blood of the weak will feed the sssstrong
Unit_Complete3: We rissse
Unit_Complete4: Kill the humans
Unit_Complete5: Sssurender your will to the cult
Unit_Complete6: Check your weaponsss
Unit_Complete7: Ssserve the brood father
Selection1: Blood... thicker than promisessss
Selection2: Ssseraph?
Selection3: The brood isss ssstrong
Selection4: Brood brothersss
Selection5: Ichor flowsss through usss [pronounced "ee-core"]
Selection6: Hahssss… (pronounced like the german tennis player, tommy haas)
Selection7: You need usss?
Move1: Violence pleassesss the patriarch
Move2: Brood father commandsss
Move3: Ssserenity
Move4: Great father sssmiles on ussss
Move5: You wisssh it?
Move6: Only the brood will sssurvive
Move7: Blessssed with the gene
Attack1: Fleassssh
Attack2: Meat for the brothersss
Attack3: Kill for the Brood
Attack4: For the pure breedsss
Attack5: As the brood commandsss
Attack6: This world ssshall bow
Attack7: Defend the hive
Capture1: Serve the Brood Father
Capture2: Many worlds will join the Hive
Capture3: In every place, the brood is rissssing
Capped1: We ssshow ourselvesss
Capped2: The brothersss take control
Capped3: It isss under control
Load_Transport1: Go brothersss
Load_Transport2: Board, brothersss
Unload_Transport1: The time of the brood hasss come
Unload_Transport2: This world teems with liiiife
Morale_Break1: Flee
Morale_Break2: Ssscatter
Morale_Break3: Retreeeeat
Morale_Restored1: We grow sssstrong again
Morale_Restored2: The brood brothersss live
Morale_Restored3: In the brood, we have rebirth
Charge1: Kill them all!
Charge2: For the brood!
Charge3: Brood father!
Charge4: Ssslay them!
Jump_Teleport1: Through the tunnelsss
Jump_Teleport2: Thissss way
Deepstrike1: Deploy from fliersss (A cult gunship lands like a SL Valkyrie for stormtroopers)
Deepstrike2: Headssss up (A cult gunship lands like a SL Valkyrie for stormtroopers)
Ability1: [offensive] The brood will harvest thisss world
Ability2: [offensive] Shatter thissss resistance
Ability3: [offensive] Grenadessss
Ability4: [defensive] Down…
Ability5: [defensive] Live…
Combat1: Fresssh meat!
Combat2: Leave no ssssurvivors!
Combat3: For the cult!
Under_Fire1: Brood brothersss engaged
Under_Fire2: We ssssee enemy
Under_Fire3: The brood brotherhood fightsss
Damage1: Brother brothersss dying
Damage2: They kill the brothersss
Damage3: Too many diessss
Death1: *hybrid enraged hiss*
Death2: *hybrid gurgle*
Death3: * hybrid shrill yell*
Death4: *hybrid scream*

Military Commander (Brood Captain)
Notes: Sergeant to the Brood Brothers squad. An IG General with a oblong head of a hybrid. He increases health and ranged attack of his squad, with a small buff to morale. Hardcap1, so only one of your Brood Brothers Squads can have him. Suggest offensive ability: Strafing Run (available only in T3, same as IG General’s ability)
-Voice: like a strong, commanding hybrid.
-Model: A Winter Assault IG General model with the oblong head of a hybrid.
-Gameplay: He increases morale of his squad a lot, and health moderately. Hardcap1, so only one of your Brood Brothers Squads can have him. Suggest offensive ability: Charisma (temporarily improves rate of fires of Brood Brothers and Brethren bikers squads around him)
Unit_Complete1: Comrades, let us ssserve the Brood
Unit_Complete2: Take the young and healthy prissssoner
Unit_Complete3: The Emperor is nothing next to the hive
Unit_Complete4: This is the hour… the brood emerges
Unit_Complete5: Men will die… so the brood becomes stronger
Unit_Complete6: Those who don’t join us… will die
Unit_Complete7: The brood brothers rissse
Selection1: Our father, ultimate predator
Selection2: What news, brood brotherssss?
Selection3: We’ve been sssso vigiliant
Selection4: Assssault will come sssoon
Selection5: To armsssss
Selection6: Ssssssire?
Selection7: Orderss…?
Move1: Overthrow the oppressorsss
Move2: All for the Clawed Father
Move3: As you wish… ssir
Move4: Do not question the Gene Father
Move5: Onwards, brood brothers
Move6: Ssso… be it
Move7: Follow
Attack1: Attack, brood brothers
Attack2: Gather the bodiesss for the pure ones
Attack3: Who can ssstand before the cult?
Attack4: Unleash the huntersss
Attack5: Leave no sssurvivors
Attack6: Dessstroy them
Attack7: Their position is ours
Capture1: This is revolution
Capture2: This entire world will fall to usss
Capture3: We will engulf this world
Capped1: This world is oursss
Capped2: The Cult growsss
Capped3: We have taken it for the Father
Load_Transport1: Brood father commandsss
Load_Transport2: Come with me, gene brethren
Unload_Transport1: We ssshow our true colors
Unload_Transport2: We hide no more
Morale_Break1: We’re out of position
Morale_Break2: Thissss strategy has failed
Morale_Break3: We are defeeeated
Morale_Restored1: Sstay on your feet, all of you
Morale_Restored2: Put your faith in the brood
Morale_Restored3: For our brothersss, fight on
Charge1: For the Brood!
Charge2: Live for the Brood!
Charge3: Kill the impure ones!
Charge4: Forward, gene brothersss!
Jump_Teleport1: Go through the tunnels
Jump_Teleport2: We take the tunnels
Deepstrike1: Dig, brood brothers
Deepstrike2: We are close, brood brothers
Ability1: [offensive] Fight harder... fight harder for the brood!
Ability2: [offensive] The father watches you... he calls for blood!
Ability3: [offensive] Shoot them... shoot them all!
Ability4: [defensive] Get down
Ability5: [defensive] Stay low
Combat1: Your kind will feed the swarm!
Combat2: The pure ones will learn your strengths!
Combat3: The Brood Father will eat your bones!
Under_Fire1: The hunt beginsss
Under_Fire2: They opposssse us
Under_Fire3: They resssist
Damage1: The brothers are dying!
Damage2: Brood brothers need sssupport!
Damage3: We cannot fight alone!
Death1: *hybrid enraged hiss*
Death2: *hybrid gurgle*
Death3: * hybrid shrill yell*
Death4: *hybrid scream*

Brethren Biker Squad
Notes: A small squad of Brood Brothers on flimsy bikes (like dirt bikes), armed with shotguns. They need to be stationary to fire. Becomes unavailable at T2
-Voice: like the Brood Brothers, with the sound of a revving dirtbike in the background.
-Model: A small squad of Necromunda gangers on flimsy bikes (like dirt bikes), armed with shotguns like Dark Angels Scouts.
Unit_Complete1: Our saviors will drop from the sky
Unit_Complete2: The cult will give us salvation, not Terra
Unit_Complete3: We are one with the cult
Unit_Complete4: We pledge ourselves to the brood
Unit_Complete5: Our true faith was kept secret
Unit_Complete6: One path to perfection
Unit_Complete7: The beast is our master
Selection1: Make use of us
Selection2: Brood Father’s bones
Selection3: Revered one
Selection4: Brethren
Selection5: Outriders
Selection6: Hail the cult
Selection7: The Brethren follow you
Move1: Quicker this way
Move2: Hive father will rule in glory
Move3: Acknowledged, father
Move4: The brood speaks to us
Move5: Faster! Faster!
Move6: For the cult
Move7: As the cult wills it
Attack1: Ya! Ya! Ya!
Attack2: It’s done
Attack3: Enemies of the cult
Attack4: Cull the herd
Attack5: We obey
Attack6: Haya!
Attack7: Run them down!
Capture1: Secure it for the gene father
Capture2: We’ll get it
Capture3: Burn synth-rubber
Capped1: Location achieved
Capped2: We have what you asked for
Capped3: It’s the Brood Father’s now
Load_Transport1: Get in the back
Load_Transport2: We’ll ride in the back
Unload_Transport1: Gun your engines, boys
Unload_Transport2: Time for the open road, boys
Morale_Break1: Bail! Bail!
Morale_Break2: Gun it out of here!
Morale_Break3: Book it!
Morale_Restored1: Enough of us are left, Brood father
Morale_Restored2: We panicked, Brood father, forgive us
Morale_Restored3: We’ll ride for you again, Brood father
Charge1: Yaha!
Charge2: Run them down!
Charge3: After them!
Charge4: Hit it!
Jump_Teleport1: No one knows these old tunnels as well as we do
Jump_Teleport2: We’ll take the sump tunnels
Deepstrike1: Get through the tunnels
Deepstrike2: Through the tunnels
Ability1: [offensive] Open up!
Ability2: [offensive] Put them full of shells!
Ability3: [offensive] Blow them to bits!
Ability4: [defensive] Dig in!
Ability5: [defensive] Dig in your wheels!
Combat1: Shoot them up!
Combat2: Go for the knees!
Combat3: Fill them with pellets!
Under_Fire1: Brood father’s enemies are here!
Under_Fire2: The brood father’s enemies!
Under_Fire3: The shooting’s started!
Damage1: We’re leaving wreckage here!
Damage2: There are too many of them!
Damage3: Outgunned
Death1: *sound of crashing, breaking dirtbike*
Death2: *different sound of crashing, breaking dirtbike*
Death3: *another different sound of crashing, breaking dirtbike*
Death4: *vehicle explosion*

 

Atalan Jackals
Notes:
An Atalan Jackal is a fourth generation Genestealer Neophyte Hybrid who has been tasked with riding their Genestealer Cult's primary light vehicles, including Atalan Wolfquads.  Atalan Jackals form the outriders of their gene-sect. They roam the corners of the host planet in search of new regions for their cult to infest. In many ways they are prospectors -- not of rich veins of minerals, precious metals or fossil fuel deposits, but of the bounty of human life. To a Genestealer Cult, that resource is the most precious of all. In game, they deploy hit & run tactics thus filling a fast attack role. They constantly are picking at units and then later disengaging with them so that the enemy can't gun them down in return. Sound loud, almost celebratory. Use a strain on the voice as their vocal cords can't articulate the sounds, s-sounds become elongated like a hiss, being kind of serpentine (look at hissing alligators for reference), with the occasional bestial snarl reminiscent of a proper Genestealer. However, being a unit who's worked amongst the greater populace, don't sound too overtly animal like, but give it strong hints. Have their laughter feel growly or raspy.
Written By: Unsociallobster
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: We are of a superior race, ascended by our Patriarch! [pronounced "Pait-tree-ark"]
Unit_Complete2: The blood of the Void Gods flows through us!
Unit_Complete3: Load up your guns, it's time to be free.
Unit_Complete4: We are already burning the cities; the wastes will be just as easy!
Unit_Complete5: Father is calling upon his sons and daughters to rise.
Unit_Complete6: The uprising is upon us brothers!
Unit_Complete7: Ready to spread Patriarch's influence to the masses...
Selection1: Father's host of eyes and ears!
Selection2: *Laughs* Set us loose!
Selection3: I hear you, many armed Father.
Selection4: Ready to take the fight to the cities and beyond.
Selection5: We're eager to hit the road.
Selection6: *A Light Chuckle* I live to ride!
Selection7: Anything the cult needs, we will find!
Selection8: I love the view... of their cities burning!
Selection9: We're wasting precious fuel sitting here...
Move1: Come brothers... ascension is at hand!
Move2: *Snarls* I can smell them... getting nearer and nearer!
Move3: The Patriarch has need of ours eyes!
Move4: As one pack! As one mind!
Move5: We're too fast for their impure eyes.
Move6: Push on and keep searching!
Move7: Tracking your enemies, Father.
Move8: Stretching the cult's reach!
Move9: We'll seek out rich bounties.
Attack1: Time to break our shackles brothers!
Attack2: Pick off them stragglers!
Attack3: Round them up! Then put the vermin down...
Attack4: Ah! Sweet, sweet, justice!
Attack5: Little sheep heading towards slaughter!
Attack6: Cleanse this land of them lower lifeforms.
Attack7: Ooo! Got some live ones here!
Attack8: *Snarls* They're not worthy of Patriarch's enlightenment.
Attack9: *Laughs* Didn't see that coming did ya!?
Capture1: Excellent, the cult has need of such resources.
Capture2: Time to signify that change has arisen.
Capture3: Raise the cult's banners in honor of our many armed Father!
Capped1: Our family grows stronger by the second.
Capped2: Our liberation is now... within our grasp!!
Capped3: Hard work pays. Bask in the fruit of our labors!
Load_Transport1: Into the belly of the beast.
Load_Transport2: Move your bike over!
Unload_Transport1: *Laughs* Free again brothers!
Unload_Transport2: Ahh, it's good to hear her purr.
Morale_Break1: We can't possibly ride with this much heat!
Morale_Break2: Get out of their range before we're gunned downed!
Morale_Break3: We're getting shot to bits out here!
Morale_Restored1: Are you going to let some pissant humans get the best of you!?
Morale_Restored2: We'll get the drop on them next time.
Morale_Restored3: Pathetic creatures! Trying to make fools out of us!
Charge1: I've dreamt for this moment for too long!
Charge2: For the many armed Father! *Snarls*
Charge3: Let me see that pretty face! *Laughs*
Charge4: Go on... Gun it, full throttle!
Charge5: You best start running, ya hear!
Jump_Teleport1: Jumping the enemy! *Laughs*
Jump_Teleport2: Watch me clear it!
Jump_Teleport3: Ha, over the heads of frightened sheep!
Jump_Teleport4: I'll be there in a flash!
Jump_Teleport5: Yes Patriarch, in an instant!
Jump_Teleport6: Let's stir up some trouble!
Deepstrike1: Time to herd the flocks!
Deepstrike2: Let's give them a surprise...
Ability1: They have been chosen to receive the kiss! Round up your new brothers!
Ability2: More hosts! Our numbers shall continue to swell.
Ability3: Aahhhh, the brood has need of fresh members.
Ability4: Argghh!! Kick up some dust and get us the heck outta here!
Ability5: These military types can't hit worth a damn.
Ability6: Patriarch is with us, he's always with us!
Ability7: Good, the sheep have gathered... [Grenade Launcher]
Ability8: *Snarls*  Show them our hatred! [Grenade Launcher]
Ability9: *Laughs* How did that taste!?  Want some more!? [Grenade Launcher]
Ability10: Let's scare some sheep. *A Light Chuckle* [Blasting Charge - Targeted Ability. Deploys a mid-yield explosive anti-personnel device against enemy infantry causing major damage.]
Ability11: Oh I've been itching to do this! [Blasting Charge]
Ability12: Hwooo!! Look at them run! [Blasting Charge]
Ability13: Incapacitate that lumbering pile of scrap! [Demolition Charges - Targeted Ability. Deploys a high-yield/large radius explosive device against most unit and building types causing major damage.]
Ability14: Bring it to its heels... [Demolition Charges]
Ability15: Remind them who owns the streets! [Demolition Charges]
Ability16: Pour her a shot of rotgut! [Turbo Charger]
Ability17: Alriiight, floor it... [Turbo Charger]
Ability18: Hwooo!! Listen to her roar! [Turbo Charger]
Ability19: Let's get some adrenaline pumping! [Turbo Charger]
Combat1: *Snarls* Here comes the Jackals!
Combat2: Nip at them heels!
Combat3: Oh no! You can't get away from me!
Combat4: Think fast sheep! *Laughs*
Combat5: *Laughs* You can't outrun my girl!
Combat6: You got what's coming...
Combat7: I got you in my sight's... boy.
Combat8: On your left! *Laughs*
Combat9: [laughing]
Combat10: [more laughing]
Combat11: [even more laughing]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Whoa!! These ones got some fight within them!
Under_Fire2: You missed me! Bunch of idiots!
Under_Fire3: *Laughs* Sheep can bite after all!
Damage1: *Snarls* I shall take my pound of flesh in return!
Damage2: My arm! *Snarls* They nearly winged me!!
Damage3: Awww!!! They're dinging up my bike!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: My head!? It's quite...
Death2: *Coughs* Tell the gods my name...
Death3: No! They stole another brother from us!
Death4: My sacrifice for the brood...
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

Atalan Jackals Leader (Jackal Alphuses)
Notes: A female voice. Sound pious, motherlike, and proud. Use a strain on the voice as herr vocal cords can't articulate the sounds, s-sounds become elongated like a hiss, being kind of serpentine (look at hissing alligators for reference. However, being a unit who's worked amongst the greater populace, don't sound too overtly animal like, but give it strong hints. Don't snarl!
Written By: Unsociallobster
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: We are legion with generations sired for this very day.
Unit_Complete2: A seed of hate, from the day we were born...
Unit_Complete3: I feel their ever-growing presence, gods are amongst our stars!
Unit_Complete4: A new order will come!
Unit_Complete5: Time to topple the system!
Unit_Complete6: We feed our ever-growing family.
Unit_Complete7: Ah... I can practically taste freedom!
Selection1: Today we hunt brothers!
Selection2: This world will soon come to embrace you Father!
Selection3: Boys will always be boys...
Selection4: It's time to seize the mantle as the dominant species.
Selection5: What do you wish to see Father?
Selection6: *Sigh In Annoyance* Repulsive furry things, scuttling everywhere...
Selection7: It is our destiny to rule this world!
Selection8: This world has never been more ripe for the taking!
Selection9: We are of no use if we just bask in the sun!
Move1: We know this world and its secret passages.
Move2: Keep your senses sharp boys!
Move3: Go! Find us rich lands.
Move4: Leading this pack...
Move5: Patrolling our domains.
Move6: They'll hear death approaching.
Move7: Our engines roar across the lands!  
Move8: Keep an eye out for any inductees.
Move9: Get a move on! Git!!
Attack1: Go, demonstrate our racial superiority.
Attack2: It's time to take what's rightfully ours...
Attack3: You KNOW what I'm thinking! Get them!
Attack4: Let's show them who's the dominant species.
Attack5: They'll see what freedom looks like!
Attack6: Slay the oppressors!
Attack7: Go feral on them boys! Let loose...
Attack8: I'll have my vengeance with everyone I meet!
Attack9: Spill their impure blood!
Capture1: Excellent, the cult has need of such resources.
Capture2: Time to signify that change has arisen.
Capture3: Raise the cult's banners in honor of our many armed Father!
Capped1: Our family grows stronger by the second.
Capped2: Our liberation is now... within our grasp!!
Capped3: Hard work pays. Bask in the fruit of our labors!
Load_Transport1: Into the belly of the beast.
Load_Transport2: Move your bike over!
Unload_Transport1: *Laughs* Free again brothers!
Unload_Transport2: Ahh, it's good to hear her purr.
Morale_Break1: We can't possibly ride with this much heat!
Morale_Break2: Get out of their range before we're gunned downed!
Morale_Break3: We're getting shot to bits out here!
Morale_Restored1: Are you going to let some pissant humans get the best of you!?
Morale_Restored2: We'll get the drop on them next time.
Morale_Restored3: Pathic creatures! Trying to make fools out of us!
Charge1: I've dreamt for this moment for too long!
Charge2: For the many armed Father! *Snarls*
Charge3: Let me see that pretty face! *Laughs*
Charge4: Go on... Gun it, full throttle!
Charge5: You best start running, ya hear!
Jump_Teleport1: Jumping the enemy! *Laughs*
Jump_Teleport2: Watch me clear it!
Jump_Teleport3: Ha, over the heads of frightened sheep!
Jump_Teleport4: I'll be there in a flash!
Jump_Teleport5: Yes Patriarch, in an instant!
Jump_Teleport6: Let's stir up some trouble!
Deepstrike1: Time to herd the flocks!
Deepstrike2: Let's give them a surprise...
Ability1: Even the most devote break faith upon gazing at our true selves!
Ability2: Keep them pinned brothers! They cannot escape my fire.
Ability3: And that's how it's done, boys.
Ability4: I see! A demonstration of our superiority is in order then.
Ability5: Stop thinking like a sheep and use your evolved brains!
Ability6: Remember, you're of superior blood. They cannot take that from you!
Ability7: I'll shred their spirits... and bodies! [Grenade Launcher]
Ability8: Shower them with molten lead! [Grenade Launcher]
Ability9: Father has deemed them unworthy of our ascension. [Grenade Launcher]
Ability10: I've inherited Father's eyes... [Sniper Rifle Scope]
Ability11: I'll cleanse their minds of all thought. [Sniper Rifle Scope]
Ability12: Now you're the hunted... [Sniper Rifle Scope]
Ability13: Gunning that engine! [Turbo Charger]
Ability14: Eat our dust, fools! [Turbo Charger]
Ability15: Motor overcharging! [Turbo Charger]
Ability16: Time to burn some rubber! *Laughs* [Turbo Charger]
Combat1: *Snarls* Here comes the Jackals!
Combat2: Nip at them heels!
Combat3: Oh no! You can't get away from me!
Combat4: Think fast sheep! *Laughs*
Combat5: *Laughs* You can't outrun my girl!
Combat6: You got what's coming...
Combat7: I got you in my sight's... boy.
Combat8: On your left! *Laughs*
Combat9: [laughing]
Combat10: [more laughing]
Combat11: [even more laughing]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Whoa!! These ones got some fight within them!
Under_Fire2: You missed me! Bunch of idiots!
Under_Fire3: *Laughs* Sheep can bite after all!
Damage1: *Snarls* I shall take my pound of flesh in return!
Damage2: My arm! *Snarls* They nearly winged me!!
Damage3: Awww!!! They're dinging up my bike!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: To die free of chains...
Death2: You must fend for yourselves, boys...
Death3: Set me free.
Death4: The gods shall avenge me.
Death5: [dying grunt]
Death6: [another dying grunt]
Death7: Arrgghhhh!
Death8: Geearrghh!
Death9: [various other death moans and screams]

Atalan Jackals Wolfquad
Notes:
Sound cruel, vengeful, rugged, and entertained. Use an even heavier strain on the voice as his low vocal cords can't articulate the sounds, s-sounds become elongated like a deep breath, being kind of serpentine (look at hissing alligators for reference), with the occasional bestial snarl reminiscent of a proper Genestealer. However, being a unit who's worked amongst the greater populace, don't sound too overtly animal like, but give it strong hints. Have his laughter feel growly or raspy.
Written By: Unsociallobster
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: Finally, takin life into my own hands now.
Unit_Complete2: Time to show them sheep our true colors!
Unit_Complete3: I proudly bleed purple!
Unit_Complete4: I'll gladly die for my kin!
Unit_Complete5: I've got some firin power right here!
Unit_Complete6: I'm packin one mean lookin laser...
Unit_Complete7: I was born for this day!
Selection1: Eager to share Patriarch's gifts with the world! *Laughs*  [pronounced "Pait-tree-ark's"]
Selection2: I can't wait for what this day brings!
Selection3: Let's show them what separates us from their kind...
Selection4: The gods can see us! I can feel it me bones.
Selection5: Where do you need this impressive piece of... 'minin (mining) equipment'?
Selection6: A wind of change is a comin...
Selection7: Ah, now this is satisfyin work!
Selection8: I'll point this at anyone you wish Patriarch.
Selection9: Yeah, yeah... I know what you're thinkin!
Move1: There's freedom on them roads...
Move2: Go on... I got your backs brothers.
Move3: Lay off me! I'm movin, I'm movin!
Move4: Gotta love 4 by 4! *Laughs*
Move5: Them sheep best pray, for Jackals are on the prowl!
Move6: Oh, how I hope someone foolishly walks across my path!
Move7: Come we have 'friends'... waiting to be found.
Move8: Aw... The battle rages as we journey on...
Move9: Now, we mustn't keep Father waitin.
Attack1: *Laughs Manically* I've always wanted to do that!
Attack2: Let's see what max power does to flesh!
Attack3: Father... Witness this!
Attack4: MMM!!! Gonna make me some lamb chops!
Attack5: *Laughs* That gotta burn like hell!
Attack6: Ooo... I love watchin them twitch! *Laughs*
Attack7: Now it's time to pay for all of my hard work...
Attack8: More!? *Laughs Maniacally * Are you getting bored yet brothers!?
Attack9: *Laughs* These sheep will learn to flee from the very sight of me.
Capture1: Excellent, the cult has need of such resources.
Capture2: Time to signify that change has arisen.
Capture3: Raise the cult's banners in honor of our many armed Father!
Capped1: Our family grows stronger by the second.
Capped2: Our liberation is now... within our grasp!!
Capped3: Hard work pays. Bask in the fruit of our labors!
Load_Transport1: Into the belly of the beast.
Load_Transport2: Move your bike over!
Unload_Transport1: *Laughs* Free again brothers!
Unload_Transport2: Ahh, it's good to hear her purr.
Morale_Break1: We can't possibly ride with this much heat!
Morale_Break2: Get out of their range before we're gunned downed!
Morale_Break3: We're getting shot to bits out here!
Morale_Restored1: Are you going to let some pissant humans get the best of you!?
Morale_Restored2: We'll get the drop on them next time.
Morale_Restored3: Pathic creatures! Trying to make fools out of us!
Charge1: I've dreamt for this moment for too long!
Charge2: For the many armed Father! *Snarls*
Charge3: Let me see that pretty face! *Laughs*
Charge4: Go on... Gun it, full throttle!
Charge5: You best start running, ya hear!
Jump_Teleport1: Jumping the enemy! *Laughs*
Jump_Teleport2: Watch me clear it!
Jump_Teleport3: Ha, over the heads of frightened sheep!
Jump_Teleport4: I'll be there in a flash!
Jump_Teleport5: Yes Patriarch, in an instant!
Jump_Teleport6: Let's stir up some trouble!
Deepstrike1: Time to herd the flocks!
Deepstrike2: Let's give them a surprise...
Ability1: The Patriarch gets what he wants, ya hear!
Ability2: This baby can punch through all kinds of alloys!
Ability3: *Snarls* Now I'm gettin angry!
Ability4: Anythin for my brood brothers!!!
Ability5: *Laughs* Will gladly take a bullet ya anytime brother!
Ability6: *Snarls* Don't be sayin I didn't do my part!
Ability7: Joy ride is over, folks! [Turbo Charger]
Ability8: Pedal to the Metal! *Laughs* [Turbo Charger]
Ability9: Let's see what's under the hood! [Turbo Charger]
Ability10: Four wheels kick'n it up! [Turbo Charger]
Combat1: *Snarls* Here comes the Jackals!
Combat2: Nip at them heels!
Combat3: Oh no! You can't get away from me!
Combat4: Think fast sheep! *Laughs*
Combat5: *Laughs* You can't outrun my girl!
Combat6: You got what's coming...
Combat7: I got you in my sight's... boy.
Combat8: On your left! *Laughs*
Combat9: [laughing]
Combat10: [more laughing]
Combat11: [even more laughing]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Whoa!! These ones got some fight within them!
Under_Fire2: You missed me! Bunch of idiots!
Under_Fire3: *Laughs* Sheep can bite after all!
Damage1: *Snarls* I shall take my pound of flesh in return!
Damage2: My arm! *Snarls* They nearly winged me!!
Damage3: Awww!!! They're dinging up my bike!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: *A Light chuckle* Worth it!
Death2: I go as a free man...  
Death3: Ohhh! Don't... feel so hot.
Death4: What ya guys starin at?...
Death5: [dying grunt]
Death6: [another dying grunt]
Death7: Arrgghhhh!
Death8: Geearrghh!
Death9: [various other death moans and screams]

Maelignaci Brood
Notes: Hybrid SoB robed missionaries/genestealers in missionary robes but with completely tyranid limbs, who are bent at the waist and scramble on all fours with remarkable speed. They attack by spitting green acid from their mouth at very short range. Their melee attack is mediocre. Can burrow like Tau drones. Can travel through Genestealer Warrens.
-Voice are animal sounds, they cannot speak and instead do Tyranid growls and hisses.
-Model: Hybrid SoB robed missionaries/genestealers in missionary robes but with completely tyranid limbs, who are bent at the waist and scramble on all fours with remarkable speed.
-Gameplay: They attack by spitting green acid from their mouth at very short range. Their melee attack is mediocre. Can burrow like Tau drones. Can travel through Genestealer Warrens.

Hybrid Brood
Notes: Mixture of 2nd and 3rd generation hybrids. Heavy infantry, with mediocre attack with a random mix of laspistols and lasrifles and very decent but not spectacular melee. Suggest they can burrow like Tau drones. Suggest they only have melee “heavy weapon” upgrades that also take away the units mediocre ranged attack: “Hybrid Strength” (model get a big oversized human arm so its attack sometimes knocks adjacent enemies off their feet like the IG Commissar). “Scything Talon” (models gets a big tyranid talon that are effective against heavy infantry). “Crushing Claw” (models gets a big lobster pincer that is effective against vehicles and buildings). In melee, they attack with cultist daggers, claws, and teeth. Can travel through Genestealer Warrens
-Voice: Voice is speaking English with an animal hissing accent (look at hissing alligators for reference), with the occasional bestial snarl reminiscent of a proper genestealer.
-Model: body is a bloated version of the SoB missionary. Mixture of 2nd gen (3 arms, one of which ends in genestealer claw) and 3rd gen (more human, with two or three arms, one of which ends in genestealer claw ) generation hybrids. Hybrid heads
-Gameplay: Heavy infantry, with mediocre range attack with a random mix of laspistols and lasrifles and very solid melee with a randomized mixture of genestealer claws, knives, and daggers. Suggest they can burrow like Tau drones. Suggest they only have melee “heavy weapon” upgrades that also take away the units mediocre ranged attack: “Hybrid Strength” (model get a big oversized human arm so its attack sometimes knocks adjacent enemies off their feet like the IG Commissar). “Scything Talon” (models gets a big tyranid talon that are effective against heavy infantry). “Crushing Claw” (models gets a big lobster pincer that is effective against vehicles and buildings). In melee, they attack with cultist daggers, claws, and teeth. Can travel through Genestealer Warrens
Unit_Complete1: We are the future, we are evolution
Unit_Complete2: Any not in the Cult are againssst it
Unit_Complete3: Now the sssounds of feeding will be heard
Unit_Complete4: The Blessed One is among ussss
Unit_Complete5: Sssubvert... undermine...
Unit_Complete6: Our livesss for the brood
Unit_Complete7: The brood whispersss to the brotherss
Selection1: Preserve the ssseed
Selection2: Brood-bond is ssstrong
Selection3: Long live the Brood
Selection4: Reverend pater
Selection5: The father watchesss us
Selection6: The ssspecies will sssurvive
Selection7: Many generationsss of breeding
Move1: The Great Devourer musssst not be stopped
Move2: By tooth and claw of the brethren
Move3: Devoted to the Great Father
Move4: Sssow confusion
Move5: Sssweep the outsiders from thisss place
Move6: Forward the Father
Move7: Receive the ssseed kiss
Attack1: *hybrid snarl *
Attack2: *different hybrid snarl*
Attack3: *hybrid growl/snarl*
Attack4: *hybrid scream/human roar*
Attack5: *hybrid vicious human yelling and hybrid snarl*
Attack6: *hybrid scream*
Attack7: *hybrid hiss/snarl*
Capture1: Make all ready for the arrival
Capture2: Let none fail the Father
Capture3: The ssswarm will have all
Capped1: No more hiding... brood flag fliesss
Capped2: Cult colorsss here... brood colorss
Capped3: We sshow... our colorsss
Load_Transport1: Hide... from prying eyesss
Load_Transport2: Hide... behind glasss...
Unload_Transport1: Prepare the way to Paradissse
Unload_Transport2: No more hiiiiding
Morale_Break1: We hide ssso we can hunt again
Morale_Break2: Flee… and sssurvive…
Morale_Break3: Pain… ssso much pain…
Morale_Restored1: Our number will grow
Morale_Restored2: This world will be oursss
Morale_Restored3: Our time isss come again
Charge1: Haaassss…!
Charge2: *hybrid scream*
Charge3: *hybrid scream/human roar*
Charge4: *hybrid hiss/snarl*
Jump_Teleport1: Ssso cold
Jump_Teleport2: Dig
Deepstrike1: Infiltrate…
Deepstrike2: Go…
Ability1: [offensive] *hybrid scream*
Ability2: [offensive] *hybrid scream/human roar*
Ability3: [offensive] *hybrid hiss/snarl*
Ability4: [defensive] Burrow
Ability5: [defensive] Hide
Combat1: Diesssss!
Combat2: Ahhhhhhhssss!
Combat3: *roar!* sssss….
Under_Fire1: *enraged roar/hiss*
Under_Fire2: Kill!
Under_Fire3: They’re here!
Damage1: Ahhhh!
Damage2: *long hybrid hiss*
Damage3: *hybrid shrill yell*
Death1: *hybrid enraged hiss*
Death2: *hybrid gurgle*
Death3: * hybrid shrill yell*
Death4: *hybrid scream*

Hybrid Brood Sergeant 1 (Purestrain)
Notes: Same stats as squad members of the Purestrain Brood, but gives minor all around boosts to his squad
-Voice: the standard genestealer.
-Gameplay: Same stats as squad members of the Purestrain Brood, but gives minor all around boosts to his squad

Hybrid Brood Sergeant 2 - Planetary Governor (Reclusive Magistrate)
Notes: A robed hybrid like a IG psyker, wearing a teamcolourable Techpriest hood partially concealing a genestealer head and with tyranid bits sticking out of him. He holds a plain staff. He raises morale and gives small all around buffs to attached squad. Hardcap1, so only one of your Hybrid Broods can have him. Suggest Offensive Ability: “Frenzy” (All nearby squads get temporarily increased movement speed and melee damage )
-Sounds: like a ragged, slightly mad aristocratic Imperial voice with British received pronunciation.
-Model: A robed hybrid like a IG psyker, with head concealed in a hood and with tyranid bits sticking out of him. He holds a staff with an Aquila on top.
-Gameplay: Makes squad reinforce more cheaply. He raises morale and gives small all around buffs to attached squad. Hardcap1, so only one of your Hybrid Broods can have him.Suggest Offensive Ability: “Frenzy” (All nearby squads get temporarily increased movement speed and melee damage).
Unit_Complete1: Once I served the Imperium... now I serve Brood Father
Unit_Complete2: Finally... my people have purpose
Unit_Complete3: The boot of the Imperium is ended
Unit_Complete4: All the worlds of humankind will be transformed
Unit_Complete5: The masters in the Imperium... are blind
Unit_Complete6: Humanity is weak… the swarm will make it strong
Unit_Complete7: These people were frail… no longer
Selection1: Let the Emperor himself join the brood
Selection2: In my mind, I can hear the brood father
Selection3: In the brood... we have true power
Selection4: Soon, all will know the hive father
Selection5: You wish to ask something of me?
Selection6: Seeds of the future
Selection7: I serve the brood
Move1: The power I serve will soon rule this world
Move2: We are committed
Move3: Many nobles have joined us
Move4: A new species... better... stronger...
Move5: I am faster than I ever was
Move6: Blessed Terra will know the touch of the Hive Mind
Move7: The angel of flesh is among us
Attack1: You command me
Attack2: Our hearts beat as one with the brood
Attack3: A new pure race arises
Attack4: A change has come to this world
Attack5: All will bow before the cult
Attack6: Sacrifice for the brood
Attack7: Our brothersss will eat well
Capture1: Brood father asks much...
Capture2: This is the cult’s hour
Capture3: The cult rises
Capped1: A new world will rise from the ashes
Capped2: A million claws will drag this world into paradise
Capped3: A paradise of claws and ichor has come [pronounced "ee-core"]
Load_Transport1: The road, to a new future
Load_Transport2: Even now, this world is being remade
Unload_Transport1: Generations will be blessed with the pure gene
Unload_Transport2: All the blessed souls of Terra will know the Hive father
Morale_Break1: We are lost!
Morale_Break2: The Cult is ruined!
Morale_Break3: We have failed!
Morale_Restored1: We have hope again
Morale_Restored2: We live and breathe for the Cult again
Morale_Restored3: We do the Brood Father’s bidding once more
Charge1: Get them! (very spiteful)
Charge2: Kill them all!
Charge3: This world will fall!
Charge4: Kill the impure!
Jump_Teleport1: These tunnels are abandoned
Jump_Teleport2: We go underground
Deepstrike1: That is where we must go
Deepstrike2: We march, as the Brood father wills
Ability1: [offensive] We rise as one with the Cult!
Ability2: [offensive] The Cult’s moment has come!
Ability3: [offensive] Tear them apart in the Brood father’s name!
Ability4: [defensive] The human race will never be the same again
Ability5: [defensive] All of humans will know the true way
Combat1: The people will be as one with the Brood!
Combat2: The pure strains will rain from the sky!
Combat3: A new order has come!
Under_Fire1: Lay down your lives for the brood!
Under_Fire2: Open war!
Under_Fire3: A new future starts with gunfire!
Damage1: Our deaths will serve the Hive!
Damage2: A new world will come from our deaths!
Damage3: From our deaths, pure ones will rise!
Death1: *sputter, gasp*
Death2: *sputter*
Death3: *pained groan*
Death4: *ooph*

 

Acolyte Hybrids
Notes:
"Basking in the sheer alien glory of the patron that infected them, Acolyte Hybrids croon and hiss in the gloom. When the time comes to throw off the torn robes they use to disguise their foulness, the Acolyte Hybrids crawl up to the surface and into the sunlight, their grotesque faces twisted in subhuman glee. They display a bizarre blend of the species from which they hail – the speed of a Purestrain Genestealer twinned with human cunning is a potent combination. These hybrids fire off volleys of pistol fire, before descending on the enemy in a riot of claws, close combat weapons and screamed praise to their masters." The further along a cultist the genetic transformation, the more they adopt a specific speech pattern – Something very Skaven-like, rapidly repeating short or one-syllable words, a strain on the voice as their vocal cords can't articulate the sounds, s-sounds become elongated like a hiss, and the bleeding in of animalistic grunts and growls. The more inhuman they are, the more they sound like it. The alien nature of the cult begins to manifest, fanatic, bestial, hungry. References: https://youtu.be/1MROg_LdKYc https://youtu.be/mio3MRyE_lU  https://youtu.be/wrTzoFPYlEo  https://youtu.be/Hq8AA0BT_gw  https://youtu.be/xymVkaRTKLk
Written By: DontAsk
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: From the shadows we come!
Unit_Complete2: Acolyte hybrids here to serve.
Unit_Complete2b: We are here to serve.
Unit_Complete3: Patriarch sends us.
Unit_Complete4: Do not be frightened, brother-kin, your family has come.
Unit_Complete5: Time for hiding is over now!
Unit_Complete6: Sign of the Four-Armed One has reached the apex!
Unit_Complete7: The stars align, we move out of the dark!
Unit_Complete8: The superior life-form comes!
Unit_Complete9: We have the blood of gods!
Selection1: Yes, Ravenous one?
Selection2: Four-armed God is greatest.
Selection3: We-we serve you, Lord.
Selection4: Four-armed, forewarned.
Selection5: Our blessed flesh...
Selection6: We are a great brood-family.
Selection7: Yes-yes?
Selection8: Four-armed one wants tribute!
Selection9: We-we come to serve the Patriarch!
Move1: Yes-yes.
Move2: On the move.
Move3: We move!
Move4: Move-move!
Move5: Scurry!
Move6: Crawl!
Move7: Faster!
Move8: Run-leap!
Move9: Moving out.
Attack1: Eat the lessers!
Attack2: Attack-attack!
Attack3: Kill!
Attack4: Make Star-god proud!
Attack5: Kill with joy!
Attack6: Our claws itch!
Attack7: For cult and kin!
Attack8: Maim them!
Attack9: Tonight we will feast!
Capture1: Take it for the cult!
Capture2: Capture it, now!
Capture3: Take it for our brood-kin!
Capped1: It is ours.
Capped2: Kin, rejoice with captured objective!
Capped3: We honour the four-armed one!
Load_Transport1: We enter transport!
Load_Transport2: Take transport, move elsewhere.
Load_Transport3: Entering transport.
Unload_Transport1: Leaving transport!
Unload_Transport2: We go on foot!
Unload_Transport3: We need better driver!
Morale_Break1: Run-flee!
Morale_Break2: We're overwhelmed!
Morale_Break3: We've offended the Star-God!
Morale_Restored1: We're back for more!
Morale_Restored2: We're not afraid!
Morale_Restored3: We are not cowards!
Charge1: The hunger... It chews-gnaws at my stomach.
Charge2: Kill what you can... Then we eat prisoners!
Charge3: Charge!
Charge4: We kill tonight!
Charge5: Kill-kill two-arms!
Charge6: [snarl]
Charge7: [another snarl]
Charge8: [yet another snarl]
Charge9: [growl]
Charge10: [another growl]
Jump_Teleport1: We teleport!
Jump_Teleport2: Telepooort.
Jump_Teleport3: Teleporting.
Jump_Teleport4: We dig!
Jump_Teleport5: Claw through dirt!
Jump_Teleport6: Put mining tools to good use!
Deepstrike1: Ambush-trap, good good!
Deepstrike2: Spring trap!
Deepstrike3: Into the light!
Ability1: We dig!
Ability2: Prepare ambush!
Ability3: Setting the trap!
Ability4: Protect them!
Ability5: Protect the chosen one!
Ability6: Protect the great one!
Ability7: Grenade! [Grenade]
Ability8: Break them! [Grenade]    
Ability9: Their ranks will scatter! [Grenade]    
Ability10: Prepare Blasting Device! [Blasting Charge]
Ability11: Setting explosive fuse! [Blasting Charge]    
Ability12: Disrupt their plans! [Blasting Charge]    
Combat1: Kill the inferiors!
Combat2: Star god, see us!
Combat3: Kill-kill!
Combat4: Die-die!
Combat5: I will eat you, armless one.
Combat6: Die, two-arms!
Combat7: For the Coven!
Combat8: Carve them up!
Combat9: [combat grunt]
Combat10: [another combat grunt]
Combat11: [yet another combat grunt]
Combat12: [insidious laughing]
Combat13: [more insidious laughing]
Combat14: [even more insidious laughing]
Combat15: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat16: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat17: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Under fire!
Under_Fire2: Enemy is shooting at us!
Under_Fire3: We are under fire!
Damage1: Painnnnnn!
Damage2: Curse them!
Damage3: Our numbers are fading!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: Not now!
Death2: We can't! Not like.. this!
Death3: Our gene-strain is undone.. [pronounced "jean-strain"]
Death4: Why, Star God, Whyyyyy?!
Death5: [dying grunt]
Death6: [another dying grunt]
Death7: [yet another dying grunt]
Death8: Arrgghhhh!
Death9: Geearrghh!
Death10: [various other death moans and screams]

Acolyte Hybrids Leader
Notes:
Something very Skaven-like, rapidly repeating short or one-syllable words, a strain on the voice as their vocal cords can't articulate the sounds, s-sounds become elongated like a hiss, and the bleeding in of animalistic grunts and growls. The more inhuman they are, the more they sound like it. The alien nature of the cult begins to manifest, fanatic, bestial, hungry.
References: https://youtu.be/1MROg_LdKYc https://youtu.be/mio3MRyE_lU  https://youtu.be/wrTzoFPYlEo  https://youtu.be/Hq8AA0BT_gw  https://youtu.be/xymVkaRTKLk
Written By: DontAsk
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: For the cult!
Unit_Complete2: The four-armed one calls!
Unit_Complete3: Patriarch's orders!
Unit_Complete4: We server the cult.
Unit_Complete5: We are the true believers!
Unit_Complete6: We are faithful to you, great one!
Unit_Complete7: Elite hypermorph!
Selection1: Yes-yes?
Selection2: The cult calls and we answer!
Selection3: Our god hungers-gnaws for justice!
Selection4: Retribution must be exacted!
Selection5: The revolution is on!
Selection6: The shadows are our home.
Selection7: We rise!
Selection8: Command us!
Selection9: What is your will-wish?
Move1: as you command.
Move2: Heed his words!
Move3: He has spoken!
Move4: Move-move!
Move5: Obey!
Move6: As the star-god wishes.
Move7: We go-go!
Move8: We obey!
Move9: We move.
Attack1: They will die painfully!
Attack2: The Star God judges them unworthy!
Attack3: Kill-kill two arms!
Attack4: Two armed weaklings!
Attack5: They will die-die!
Attack6: Kill for salvation!
Attack7: We cower in shadows no longer!
Attack8: The shadows strike!
Attack9: Let the Star God judge them!
Capture1: Take it for the cult!
Capture2: Capture it, now!
Capture3: Take it for our brood-kin!
Capped1: It is ours.
Capped2: Kin, rejoice with captured objective!
Capped3: We honour the four-armed one!
Load_Transport1: We enter transport!
Load_Transport2: Take transport, move elsewhere.
Load_Transport3: Entering transport.
Unload_Transport1: Leaving transport!
Unload_Transport2: We go on foot!
Unload_Transport3: We need better driver!
Morale_Break1: Run-flee!
Morale_Break2: We're overwhelmed!
Morale_Break3: We've offended the Star-God!
Morale_Restored1: We're back for more!
Morale_Restored2: We're not afraid!
Morale_Restored3: We are not cowards!
Charge1: The hunger... It chews-gnaws at my stomach.
Charge2: Kill what you can... Then we eat prisoners!
Charge3: Charge!
Charge4: We kill tonight!
Charge5: Kill-kill two-arms!
Charge6: [snarl]
Charge7: [another snarl]
Charge8: [yet another snarl]
Charge9: [growl]
Charge10: [another growl]
Jump_Teleport1: We teleport!
Jump_Teleport2: Telepooort.
Jump_Teleport3: Teleporting.
Jump_Teleport4: We dig!
Jump_Teleport5: Claw through dirt!
Jump_Teleport6: Put mining tools to good use!
Deepstrike1: Ambush-trap, good good!
Deepstrike2: Spring trap!
Deepstrike3: Into the light!
Ability1: Thousand gnawing pains!
Ability2: Four-armed one curses you!
Ability3: You don't-don't!
Ability4: Star-God's protection!
Ability5: The Four armed Emperor protects.
Ability6: Bless you, my brothers!
Ability7: Demolish! [Demolition Charge]
Ability8: The explosive is primed! [Demolition Charge]
Ability9: Ready explosion! [Demolition Charge]
Combat1: Kill the inferiors!
Combat2: Star god, see us!
Combat3: Kill-kill!
Combat4: Die-die!
Combat5: I will eat you, armless one.
Combat6: Die, two-arms!
Combat7: For the Coven!
Combat8: Carve them up!
Combat9: [combat grunt]
Combat10: [another combat grunt]
Combat11: [yet another combat grunt]
Combat12: [insidious laughing]
Combat13: [more insidious laughing]
Combat14: [even more insidious laughing]
Combat15: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat16: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat17: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Under fire!
Under_Fire2: Enemy is shooting at us!
Under_Fire3: We are under fire!
Damage1: Painnnnnn!
Damage2: Curse them!
Damage3: Our numbers are fading!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: I sacrifice my life for my kin!
Death2: I die-die for glory!
Death3: I serve!
Death4: I fullfil purpose!
Death5: [dying grunt]
Death6: [another dying grunt]
Death7: Arrgghhhh!
Death8: Geearrghh!
Death9: [various other death moans and screams]

Chameleon Brood
Notes: Genestealer hybrids with purely tyranid genestealer heads, who are cloaked until they are in melee combat and have no ranged attack. Mostly used for reconnaissance, capping points, and destroying isolated and undefended LPs. No ranged weapons or heavy weapon upgrades available. Can garrison in the Genestealer Warrens
-Voice: speaking incomprehensible hissing, with the occasional bestial snarl reminiscent of a proper genestealer – as if they know to speak but cannot because their alien genes are too fully expressed. –Model: is bulked up Dark Eldar slave torso with pointy tyranid limbs coming out like a Tyranid mod genestealer. Moves like a Tyranid mod genestealer. Attacks by slashing with its limbs like a genestealer
-Gameplay: move very fast, are cloaked, become uncloaked for a period of time whenever they initiate melee combat, disable detection for enemy units in a bubble around them. No ranged weapons or heavy weapon upgrades available. Can garrison in the Genestealer Warrens
Unit_Complete1: Shhhhah!
Unit_Complete2: Raaaaaah!
Unit_Complete3: Chaaaaah!
Unit_Complete4: Saaaaaai! (like “sigh”)
Unit_Complete5: Shhhh-rah!
Unit_Complete6: Ssssss-shah!
Unit_Complete7: Sah-shhhhh!
Selection1: Shhh-shah
Selection2: Sssss-sah-ffff
Selection3: Chhh-cha-shh
Selection4: Shh-aaaaaaah
Selection5: Shh-sssssssss
Selection6: Ssss-hhhhhhhh (h’s are a snarl/growl)
Selection7: Hhhhhhhh (h’s are a snarl/growl)
Move1: Ssssssssss
Move2: Shhhh-rahhh
Move3: Rah-shhh-saaah
Move4: Chhhhh-shah
Move5: Shhhhhhh
Move6: Haaa-rah
Move7: Ch-sah-sssss
Attack1: Saaaaah!
Attack2: Saaaaai-sah!
Attack3: Hhhhhh-ah! (h’s are a snarl/growl)
Attack4: Sss-ha-sss!
Attack5: Shah-sssss!
Attack6: Sah-saiiii!
Attack7: Shhh-ssss!
Capture1: Hhhhhhh (h’s are a snarl/growl)
Capture2: Sah-shaaa
Capture3: Raaaa-shhh
Capped1: Haaaaah!
Capped2: Ssssss!
Capped3: Saaaai!
Load_Transport1: Shhh-rah
Load_Transport2: Sah-ssss
Unload_Transport1: Shaaah
Unload_Transport2: Sssssss
Morale_Break1: *long whine, like the baby T-Rex in Jurassic Park 2*
Morale_Break2: *slightly different long whine*
Morale_Break3: *another slightly different long whine*
Morale_Restored1: Sssss-hah
Morale_Restored2: Saaaaiii-sss
Morale_Restored3: Chaaah
Charge1: Hah-saaa!
Charge2: Rah-sssss!
Charge3: Saaaii-shaaah!
Charge4: Ssss-rah!
Jump_Teleport1: Ha-sheee-shah
Jump_Teleport2: Ssssssss
Deepstrike1: Ssssss-rah
Deepstrike2: Sai-rah-sssss
Ability1: [offensive] Sssssssss
Ability2: [offensive] Saaaaaai
Ability3: [offensive] Shaaaaaah
Ability4: [defensive] Sssssssss
Ability5: [defensive] Sss-rah
Combat1: Ssssss!
Combat2: Rah-sss!
Combat3: Saiiii-sah!
Under_Fire1: Sssssss!
Under_Fire2: Sssss! (hissing of slightly different length and pitch)
Under_Fire3: Ssssssss! (hissing of slightly different length and pitch)
Damage1: *long whine, like the baby T-Rex in Jurassic Park 2*
Damage2: *slightly different long whine*
Damage3: *another slightly different long whine*
Death1: *long whine, like the baby T-Rex in Jurassic Park 2*
Death2: *slightly different long whine*
Death3: *another slightly different long whine*
Death4: *yet another slightly different long whine*

Genestealer Broods - SoundFX used (Purestrain Brood)
Notes: Suggest offensive ability “Hypnotic Gaze” (stuns targeted infantry squad/commander in place. The entire squad faces the direction of the targeted squad and cannot move as long as the ability is active. effective against very high end infantry or commanders when paired with another unit that can attack while the target is stunned. Does not work against units with Daemon armor). Can travel through Genestealer Warrens
-Voice: normal genestealer sounds.
-Gameplay: Suggest offensive ability “Hypnotic Gaze” (stuns targeted infantry squad/commander in place. The entire squad faces the direction of the targeted squad and cannot move as long as the ability is active. effective against very high end infantry or commanders when paired with another unit that can attack while the target is stunned. Does not work against units with Daemon armor). Can travel through Genestealer Warrens

Ymgarl Genestealers - SoundFX used (Ymgarl Strain Brood)
Notes: Model is a squad of max three genestealers with feeder tendrils. Suggest offensive ability: “Consumption” (eats gibs, which reveals enemy troops on the map for short flashes of time and increases durability of all friendly infantry). Can travel through Genestealer Warrens
-Voice: normal genestealer sounds.
-Model: a squad of max three genestealers with feeder tendrils.
-Gameplay: suggest offensive ability: “Consumption” (eats gibs, which reveals enemy troops on the map for short flashes of time and increases durability of all friendly infantry). Can travel through Genestealer Warrens

 

Aberrant
Notes:
"Misshapen, lumpen and inhumanly strong, the Aberrants are the repugnant offshoots of the brood cycle. Though dim-witted, their instinctive need to defend their broodkin makes them valuable assets to the cult. With heavy industrial tools raised, they cause impressive carnage with only their brute force and single-minded determination." The more twisted they are, the more the hybrids adopt a specific speech pattern – Something very Skaven-like, rapidly repeating short or one-syllable words, a strain on the voice as their vocal cords can't articulate the sounds, s-sounds become elongated like a hiss, and the bleeding in of animalistic grunts and growls. The more inhuman they are, the more they sound like it. Big, muscly and dumb, they lack the hiss but have a big airy way of speaking. Sort of like the Australian bogan. "Patriarch" is a bit of a long word for them. They found ways around it. Reference: https://youtu.be/3waOWWkBGps?t=30 and https://youtu.be/zjN2eAuyuSg
Written By: DontAsk
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: Ab-be-rrants.
Unit_Complete2: You want to smash things?
Unit_Complete3: Papa wants to help you.
Unit_Complete4: We are here for da cult.
Unit_Complete5: We strong!
Unit_Complete6: We want to hit things.
Unit_Complete7: We is big, good for hurtin'.
Unit_Complete8: We come to help.
Unit_Complete9: We come to help little brothers and sisters.
Selection1: A-ber-rants.
Selection2: Da big ones are here.
Selection3: We strong, we big-huge!
Selection4: We hungry.
Selection5: Things need crushing?
Selection6: No two-arm will shout at us again.
Selection7: Da big muscle!
Selection8: Papa's biggest.
Selection9: We are good for smashing.
Move1: We go.
Move2: Move.
Move3: We move.
Move4: Yes. Go.
Move5: Go, go, go!
Move6: Moving.
Move7: New place.
Move8: As you want.
Move9: We go-go.
Attack1: Crush em!
Attack2: You want 'em dead, we make em deader.
Attack3: Smash 'em!
Attack4: Snap 'em like twigs!
Attack5: Hungry for battle!
Attack6: Yes-yes, smash things!
Attack7: Star God is watching us!
Attack8: Four-Armed Emperor is with us!
Attack9: Puny little thing will die!
Attack10: [Laugh]
Capture1: Oi! Take dat point!
Capture2: Put flag into hole!
Capture3: It will be ours!
Capped1: Flag waves nicely.
Capped2: Star God will be proud, boys.
Capped3: Point is ours.
Load_Transport1: We go into box!
Load_Transport2: Go into wheelie box!
Load_Transport3: Drive, brother!
Unload_Transport1: I don't like transport, too small.
Unload_Transport2: Back on foot.
Unload_Transport3: Leaving transport.
Morale_Break1: Not good! Not good!
Morale_Break2: Bad place to be!
Morale_Break3: We... we run!
Morale_Restored1: Small thing not scare me!
Morale_Restored2: We crush them like bugs!
Morale_Restored3: Reeevenge!
Charge1: Eat two-arms!
Charge2: Eat tiny ones!
Charge3: For da Four-Armed One!
Charge4: We break you!
Charge5: You no stop us!
Charge6: [growl]
Charge7: [another growl]
Charge8: [yet another growl]
Charge9: [yell out a battlecry]
Charge10: [yell out another battlecry]    
Jump_Teleport1: Diggin' a hole!
Jump_Teleport2: Comin' from below!
Jump_Teleport3: Surprise!
Jump_Teleport4: Jumpin'!
Jump_Teleport5: We jump!
Jump_Teleport6: Jump!
Deepstrike1: Surprise! Ha-ha!
Deepstrike2: Star god give us strength!
Deepstrike3: [yell out a battlecry, then laugh]
Ability1: Protect Papa!
Ability2: Save da prophet!
Ability3: Protect them!
Ability4: [Laugh] Time for fun!
Ability5: Dig a hole!
Ability6: We are da best!
Combat1: Heh-heh-heh! Spine makes pop sound.
Combat2: Come! You look delicious.
Combat3: Cute thing... You look fragile and tasty.
Combat4: Tiny one, I crush you.
Combat5: Crush!
Combat6: Crush, kill!
Combat7: Kill-kill!
Combat8: Eat small ones!
Combat9: [snarl]
Combat10: [another snarl]
Combat11: [yet another snarl]
Combat12: [ogre-like laughing]
Combat13: [more ogre-like laughing]
Combat14: [even more ogre-like laughing]
Combat15: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat16: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat17: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Two-arms are shooting us! It tickles.
Under_Fire2: Ah-ha-ha-ha! We got company!
Under_Fire3: Enemies! Time to eat!
Damage1: Argh... Me hurt.
Damage2: Hurt me again, two-arms!
Damage3: That smarts but good!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: Can't... breathe...
Death2: Where is Papa...
Death3: Ohh not good.. not.. good...
Death4: Gonna rest... now...
Death5: [dying grunt]
Death6: [another dying grunt]
Death7: Arrgghhhh!
Death8: Geearrghh!
Death9: [various other death moans and screams]

Aberrant Hypermorphs
Notes:
Even more ferocious than their kindred, lashing out mindlessly with their industrial weapons or grabbing whatever makeshift weapon they can even as they charge towards their foes. Big, muscly and dumb, they lack the hiss but have a big airy way of speaking. Sort of like the Australian bogan. "Patriarch" is a bit of a long word for them. They found ways around it. Reference: https://youtu.be/3waOWWkBGps?t=30 and https://youtu.be/zjN2eAuyuSg

Written By: DontAsk
Edited By: Thudmeizer

Unit_Complete1: Da big one's here!
Unit_Complete2: You follow me!
Unit_Complete3: Listen to me!
Unit_Complete4: I'm in charge!
Unit_Complete5: Let's go get em, boys!
Unit_Complete6: Papa's gonna be pleased!
Unit_Complete7: We're here to crush ya!
Selection1: 'eah?
Selection2: I hear ya.
Selection3: What does the Star-God want?
Selection4: Whose 'eads you want smashed in?
Selection5: We want to serve!
Selection6: All for the the cult.
Selection7: [snarl], I need to crush somethin'.
Selection8: Stomach's growlin'.
Selection9: Ready for action.
Move1: Goin'.
Move2: We goin'.
Move3: Yeah, we goin!
Move4: 'eah.
Move5: Movin'
Move6: Can't wait to bash some skulls in.
Move7: For-ward.
Move8: Goin' forward.
Move9: 'Yeah, mvoing.
Attack1: Crush-break!
Attack2: Smash-crush their spines!
Attack3: Grind them into the dirt!
Attack4: Gonna tear em to pieces!
Attack5: first one to pop a head gets some rotgut!
Attack6: Heheh, play time.
Attack7: Crush the puny two-arms!
Attack8: Show em what's what!
Attack9: Break their bones like little twigs!
Capture1: Oi! Take dat point!
Capture2: Put flag into hole!
Capture3: It will be ours!
Capped1: Flag waves nicely.
Capped2: Star God will be proud, boys.
Capped3: Point is ours.
Load_Transport1: We go into box!
Load_Transport2: Go into wheelie box!
Load_Transport3: Drive, brother!
Unload_Transport1: I don't like transport, too small.
Unload_Transport2: Back on foot.
Unload_Transport3: Leaving transport.
Morale_Break1: Not good! Not good!
Morale_Break2: Bad place to be!
Morale_Break3: We... we run!
Morale_Restored1: Small thing not scare me!
Morale_Restored2: We crush them like bugs!
Morale_Restored3: Reeevenge!
Charge1: Eat two-arms!
Charge2: Eat tiny ones!
Charge3: For da Four-Armed One!
Charge4: We break you!
Charge5: You no stop us!
Charge6: [growl]
Charge7: [another growl]
Charge8: [yet another growl]
Charge9: [yell out a battlecry]
Charge10: [yell out another battlecry]    
Jump_Teleport1: Diggin' a hole!
Jump_Teleport2: Comin' from below!
Jump_Teleport3: Surprise!
Jump_Teleport4: Jumpin'!
Jump_Teleport5: We jump!
Jump_Teleport6: Jump!
Deepstrike1: Surprise! Ha-ha!
Deepstrike2: Star god give us strength!
Deepstrike3: [yell out a battlecry, then laugh]
Ability1: This is gonna get messy!
Ability2: I'll make you into a puddle!
Ability3: I'll crush you dead!
Ability4: Take cover!
Ability5: Hide behind me, little one.
Ability6: This place ain't safe for ya.
Combat1: Heh-heh-heh! Spine makes pop sound.
Combat2: Come! You look delicious.
Combat3: Cute thing... You look fragile and tasty.
Combat4: Tiny one, I crush you.
Combat5: Crush!
Combat6: Crush, kill!
Combat7: Kill-kill!
Combat8: Eat small ones!
Combat9: [snarl]
Combat10: [another snarl]
Combat11: [yet another snarl]
Combat12: [ogre-like laughing]
Combat13: [more ogre-like laughing]
Combat14: [even more ogre-like laughing]
Combat15: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat16: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat17: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Two-arms are shooting us! It tickles.
Under_Fire2: Ah-ha-ha-ha! We got company!
Under_Fire3: Enemies! Time to eat!
Damage1: Argh... Me hurt.
Damage2: Hurt me again, two-arms!
Damage3: That smarts but good!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: Papa... no!
Death2: No time... to die...
Death3: Oh no... Me guts are hangin' out.
Death4: Argh... this hurt.
Death5: [dying grunt]
Death6: [another dying grunt]
Death7: Arrgghhhh!
Death8: Geearrghh!
Death9: [various other death moans and screams]

 

Living Weapon - SoundFX used
Notes: Model is a HUGE Carnifex with one oversized muscled human arm from the Ogryn, and various human limbs sticking out in different places. Tier4 Uber. It constantly fires short range green misasma smoke grenades around itself in random directions, offering ranged cover for foot units. Deep strikes, by bursting explosively out of the ground.

Swarmlord - SoundFX used
Notes: deep strikes. Cannot attach. Gains veterancy and becomes better the more he fights. If he dies, his veteracy is preserved when he is retrained.


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Clamavus
Notes:
"The Clamavus is an information assassin supreme, seeding audio-viruses into the planetary vox network and dismantling communications. It is their role to create an aura of fear and confusion that their kin can exploit."
The more obviously disfigured the cultist is, the more they adopt a specific speech pattern – Something very Skaven-like, rapidly repeating short or one-syllable words, a strain on the voice as their vocal cords can’t articulate the sounds, s-sounds become elongated like a hiss, and the bleeding in of animalistic grunts and growls. The more inhuman they are, the more they sound like it.
The mad preacher of the Genestealer Cult, here to spread their foul word. References: https://youtu.be/CiM...lYjxud5p13Fwmfq
Written By: DontAsk
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: For the ignorant, I bring my tools.
Unit_Complete2: The Clamavus has arrived, ready to preach.
Unit_Complete3: Salvation will reach out from the stars.
Unit_Complete4: The day of Judgement is at hand.
Unit_Complete5: Unbelievers! Hear my creed!
Unit_Complete6: It is time to overthrow our oppressors, chosen-kin!
Unit_Complete7: Faithful, enlightened! Brothers! Take up arms!
Unit_Complete8: Workers! Serfs! Mutants! Rise up! Unite!
Unit_Complete9: The Imperium’s days are numbered, the revolution is aflame!
Selection1: What will you do when the Apocalypse comes?
Selection2: The end is nigh!
Selection3: I am here to spread the Word.
Selection4: That is not dead which can eternal lie.
Selection5: A choir of trillions of trillions!
Selection6: I am here to preach the great prophecy.
Selection7: "And on the tenth day, the sky will be black, as his shadow blots out the stars"
Selection8: Where will you be, when the time comes?
Selection9: The clock is ticking, the end draws ever closer.
Move1: As you wish.
Move2: Will they hear me?
Move3: To undiscovered countries.
Move4: With great purpose.
Move5: To new horizons.
Move6: I go where I must.
Move7: Where lesser souls fear to tread.
Move8: Where the cowardly dare not look.
Move9: To preach the truth.
Attack1: Ignorant brutes!
Attack2: If words cannot turn hearts, bullets will at least stop them.
Attack3: With us... Or against us!
Attack4: This was your last warning!
Attack5: We shall bring you swift justice!
Attack6: Attack!
Attack7: Purge the unbelievers!
Attack8: No Mercy for the sinful!
Attack9: Let them bleed!
Capture1: Come, we will capture this objective.
Capture2: It will be ours!
Capture3: The whole world will be ours!
Capped1: We take what is ours.
Capped2: Our sweat and toil went into this, not theirs!
Capped3: We made it, it is ours.
Join1: Let me tell you about the good word.
Join2: Brothers! Come!
Join3: I shall join you.
Detach1: I must leave.
Detach2: I have to go.
Detach3: I must preach my word elsewhere.
Load_Transport1: Let me access your vox speakers...
Load_Transport2: Ah, transport, good!
Load_Transport3: Preaching on the move.
Unload_Transport1: Back on foot.
Unload_Transport2: Leaving transport.
Unload_Transport3: Back to spreading to word.
Morale_Break1: Brothers! Retreat!
Morale_Break2: Now is not the time for martyrdom!
Morale_Break3: Retreat! Retreat!
Morale_Restored1: Our wounds are healed, brothers, return to battle!
Morale_Restored2: We are not defeated, we can never be defeated!
Morale_Restored3: An iron claw rises to meet the hands of the oppressor!
Charge1: Here we come!
Charge2: The Stars align!
Charge3: The stars are in our favour!
Charge4: For the star-god!
Charge5: For the Four-Armed One!
Charge6: For the Star-saints!
Charge7: Charge!
Charge8: Charge, my brothers!
Charge9: Fight for eternity!
Charge10: Fight for the truth!
Jump_Teleport1: From below!
Jump_Teleport2: Through the tunnels!
Jump_Teleport3: I come through!
Jump_Teleport4: Teleporting!
Jump_Teleport5: Teleportation commenced.
Jump_Teleport6: Teleporter active.
Deepstrike1: Now begins our great victory.
Deepstrike2: We rise!
Deepstrike3: We rise from the deep!
Ability1: Their peril will be unmistakable!
Ability2: Doom comes to the untrained mind!
Ability3: Let this rabble crumble before the gene-father's might! [pronounced "jean-father"]
Ability4: Our song shall ring forth to the devoted masses.
Ability5: Heed the inspiring drumbeats of war.
Ability6: The Cult armies will be made unstoppable!
Ability7: Daggers for deaf ears! [Scrambler Array]
Ability8: Commencing disinformation protocol. [Scrambler Array]
Ability9: Supreme propaganda. [Scrambler Array]
Ability10: Hear the truth, whether you want it or not. [Scrambler Array]
Ability11: Knowledge... is power. [Proclamator Hailer]
Ability12: Listen and learn! [Proclamator Hailer]
Ability13: The Stars speak to us! [Proclamator Hailer]
Ability14: Become awake to the message! [Proclamator Hailer]
Combat1: Submit to the Patriarch!
Combat2: Every slight against us will be returned. Tenfold.
Combat3: Brothers! We cannot falter!
Combat4: Give us freedom! Or we will give you death!
Combat5: Every Martyr dines at the table of the Four-Armed Emperor.
Combat6: We only bring truth, and yet they deny it!
Combat7: Call his name, and your aim will be true!
Combat8: You cannot defeat us, for His chosen are without number!
Combat9: Surrender, and get on your knees, perhaps we could forgive you.
Combat10: [laughing]
Combat11: [more laughing]
Combat12: [even more laughing]
Combat13: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat14: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat15: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Shooting the messenger? How lowly of you.
Under_Fire2: You cannot kill the truth!
Under_Fire3: You may kill me, but the truth will live on.
Damage1: They seek to silence me...
Damage2: Look at them, so intolerant of the truth...
Damage3: The defiant fools cannot prevent the coming revolution...
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: The Spirit... will live on...
Death2: You cannot stop... us...
Death3: The message has been... sent...
Death4: No! Our creed must... carry on...
Death5: [dying gasp]
Death6: [another dying gasp]
Death7: Arrgghhhh!
Death8: Geearrghh!
Death9: [various other death moans and screams]

Abominant
Notes:
"A champion amongst the mutant aberrants of the cult, the Abominant is a misshapen wrecking ball of muscle and chitin that wields a heavy bludgeoning instrument as if it weighs no more than a switch of willow. Only when the roaring, demented brute crushes all before it in a spasmodic frenzy, crying out in a mixture of anger, pain and self-loathing, does the true horror of its existence become clear. It is guided by a Mindwyrm Familiar, a diminutive bio-psychic construct that is given life in the decaying slurry found in a Patriarch's lair." The more twisted an individual is by the genestealer genetics, the more they adopt a specific speech pattern – Something very Skaven-like, rapidly repeating short or one-syllable words, a strain on the voice as their vocal cords can't articulate the sounds, s-sounds become elongated like a hiss, and the bleeding in of animalistic grunts and growls. The more inhuman they are, the more they sound like it.  The biggest and the meanest of the cult. A bit smarter than his fellow aberrants (Only a bit).
Written By: DontAsk
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: I am the Abominant!
Unit_Complete2: The Champion of the Patriarch!
Unit_Complete3: Big, mean and nasty!
Unit_Complete4: Abominant is here!
Unit_Complete5: King of aberrants!
Unit_Complete6: Abomination!
Unit_Complete7: You wanted the abominant?
Unit_Complete8: I live to serve.
Unit_Complete9: [A scream of anguish]
Selection1: I am twisted... But I will serve faithfully!
Selection2: Put me to good use.
Selection3: I am king-lord of aberrants!
Selection4: Yes, tiny-one?
Selection5: Yes, small-kin?
Selection6: Only in death will I be pure!
Selection7: I will crush the two-arms!
Selection8: Huh?
Selection9: I am champion!
Move1: Yes, tiny-one.
Move2: Yes, small-kin.
Move3: I obey.
Move4: I go there.
Move5: I move.
Move6: Moving there.
Move7: I go.
Move8: Will I get to crush things there?
Move9: Moving.
Attack1: I'll crush 'em all!
Attack2: They're no match for me!
Attack3: I'll squash them like bugs!
Attack4: Cave their heads in!
Attack5: Break 'em in two!
Attack6: Yes-yes! Crush!
Attack7: I'll make 'em dead.
Attack8: Crush-smash! Kill!
Attack9: This is gonna be fun.
Attack10: [brutish laugh]
Capture1: Taking that objective!
Capture2: I'm takin' it!
Capture3: Capture-seize the objective!
Capped1: This thing is ours now.
Capped2: The point is ours.
Capped3: Our 's now!
Join1: You come with me!
Join2: Follow the champion!
Join3: I am strong, I will protect you!
Detach1: I must go.
Detach2: You go alone.
Detach3: I have to go.
Load_Transport1: Will I fit in there?
Load_Transport2: Make way!
Load_Transport3: No seats? Gah!
Unload_Transport1: Back on foot.
Unload_Transport2: I can run there faster!
Unload_Transport3: Here we go.
Morale_Break1: I am not good for this!
Morale_Break2: Forgive me! Please!
Morale_Break3: Run!
Morale_Restored1: You do not scare me easily, worms!
Morale_Restored2: Back to crushing!
Morale_Restored3: My stomach aches!
Charge1: I am very hungry.
Charge2: Kill 'em all!
Charge3: Tiny one says I must kill you!
Charge4: Come over here!
Charge5: Hey! You 'dere!
Charge6: [snarl]
Charge7: [another snarl]
Jump_Teleport1: Here I come!
Jump_Teleport2: Look out!
Jump_Teleport3: Fooled you!
Jump_Teleport4: Come and get me!
Jump_Teleport5: I like surprises! heheheh..
Jump_Teleport6: Methinks they too scared to follow me.
Jump_Teleport7: [brutish laugh]
Jump_Teleport8: [another brutish laugh]
Deepstrike1: Look out above!
Deepstrike2: Here I come!
Deepstrike3: Make way for me!
Ability1: From beneath we come.
Ability2: For the Patriarch!
Ability3: Star God comes!
Ability4: Yes! [brutish laugh]
Ability5: Good idea, tiny-one!
Ability6: Time for something nasty!
Ability7: [brutish laugh]
Combat1: You call me ugly?!
Combat2: Crush for cult!
Combat3: Annihilate!
Combat4: Die!
Combat5: Little thing go boom!
Combat6: Pounding time!
Combat7: Meet my hammer friend!
Combat8: Bash 'em!
Combat9: [roar]
Combat10: [another roar]
Combat11: [yet another roar]
Combat12: [brutish laughing]
Combat13: [more brutish laughing]
Combat14: [even more brutish laughing]
Combat15: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat16: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat17: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: [brutish laugh] That tickles!
Under_Fire2: You ain't gonna shoot me down!
Under_Fire3: Two-arms! Pop their spines out!
Damage1: You're making me angry!
Damage2: Argh! [roar]!
Damage3: Ouch! That smarts!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: I'm... not... dead...
Death2: Come... I'll stomp ya...
Death3: This ain't too... good...
Death4: Me hurt.. badly... *brutish-sigh*
Death5: [dying grunt]
Death6: [another dying grunt]
Death7: [dying choking sound as if struggling to breath]
Death8: [another dying choking sound as if struggling to breath]
Death9: Arrgghhhh!
Death10: Geearrghh!
Death11: [various other death moans and screams]

Kelermorph
Notes:
Somebody who fits the cowboy/folk hero mould all too well, as if specifically designed for it. Hard-boiled, tough and mean. Has that growl to his voice you associate with Hollywood "tough guys". Take whatever inspiration you think fits with this, Clint Eastwood, Danny Trujo, whatever.
Written By: Dontask
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: Long live the revolution.
Unit_Complete2: I'm just a nobody with two arms spare...
Unit_Complete3: you got me and my guns.
Unit_Complete4: Ain't no hope lost yet.
Unit_Complete5: Trouble calls.
Unit_Complete6: I'm makin' justice.
Unit_Complete7: Freedom comes.
Selection1: I'm just doin' what any Star-God fearin' man should do.
Selection2: You heard of me?
Selection3: The serpent will bite.
Selection4: Stubbers in hands.
Selection5: I got a wicked eye for these things.
Selection6: Kelermorph.
Selection7: Ain't nothin' I haven't pulled through blood, sweat and tears.
Selection8: Yes?
Selection9: The uprising will not be denied.
Move1: Yes-yes.
Move2: Quietly.
Move3: On the move.
Move4: What dirt do I need to step in?
Move5: I go.
Move6: To the action.
Move7: Where am I needed?
Move8: As you wish.
Move9: Into the sunset.
Attack1: For most of 'em, I only need the one gun.
Attack2: Target practice.
Attack3: My eyes are sharp, my dagger-sharper.
Attack4: Don't blink, else you get a bullet between your eyes.
Attack5: I wasn't here for a fair fight.
Attack6: Let's dance.
Attack7: This is gonna be fun.
Attack8: The show's on.
Attack9: Ready for whatever.
Capture1: If the Star God wants it.
Capture2: You heard the Patriarch!
Capture3: Gotta start takin' names.
Capped1: Weren't you tired of all the eagles and skulls?
Capped2: Serpent bites the eagle.
Capped3: We won the battle, but the war ain't over yet.
Join1: Come with me.
Join2: Follow me.
Join3: Want to join in on some action?
Detach1: I got to go.
Detach2: I have things to attend.
Detach3: I better deal with this alone.
Load_Transport1: Hand over the wheel.
Load_Transport2: Hit the gas or I'll hit you.
Unload_Transport1: There we are.
Unload_Transport2: Thanks, got to go.
Morale_Break1: This ain't good.
Morale_Break2: I'll be back.
Morale_Break3: Keep yer heads down!
Morale_Restored1: Bastards!
Morale_Restored2: Dulce Vindicta. [said in poor latin/high gothic]
Morale_Restored3: I'm back.
Charge1: Surprise!
Charge2: Come here!
Charge3: I've got bullets with your friend's names!
Charge4: You hear? That's the sound of cowards.
Charge5: [scream]
Charge6: [another scream]
Charge7: [yet another scream]
Jump_Teleport1: Away I go.
Jump_Teleport2: Hop and away.
Jump_Teleport3: I can hardly see where I'm goin'.
Jump_Teleport4: Keep your head down.
Jump_Teleport5: Don't hit yourself on your way down.
Jump_Teleport6: Here I go.
Deepstrike1: Time to reveal myself.
Deepstrike2: Here I am!
Ability1: Eat this.
Ability2: This is gonna hurt.
Ability3: Eat molten lead, filth.
Ability4: Patch yourself up.
Ability5: Get yourself ready.
Ability6: Steady, my friends.
Ability7: Eyes on target. [Sure Shot - Targeted Ability. Preform a sniper-like attack which deals tremendous damage to non-vehicle units.]
Ability8: Now, don't blink. [Sure Shot]
Ability9: Steady... [Sure Shot]
Combat1: Play time's over, now the real hurt begins.
Combat2: Vale, amice. [said in poor latin/high gothic]
Combat3: Bastardis putres! [said in poor latin/high gothic]
Combat4: My high gothic ain't that good, but you'll understand this.
Combat5: Imperatoris protegit. [low key laugh] [said in poor latin/high gothic, sarcastic]
Combat6: You're dancin' to my tune now.
Combat7: I got enough arms to strangle you.
Combat8: You are not impressive.
Combat9: [laughing]
Combat10: [more laughing]
Combat11: [even more laughing]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Now they thought to fire back.
Under_Fire2: What was that? Someone who can't aim for scrap.
Under_Fire3: I think they've noticed me, let's say hello.
Damage1: Pull the other one.
Damage2: Now we're talkin'.
Damage3: You go, I go.
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: The cult... will leave on!
Death2: You do not frighten me...
Death3: The Star God's comin', you can't stop that...
Death4: Our work ain't done...
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

 

Sanctus
Notes:
The Sanctusses are specialized hybrids of a human cultist and a genestealer, bred and trained to assassinate anyone who is actively or possibly posing a threat to the spread of the cult. Although very solitary they are often accompanied by a soul blight familiar which serves as eyes and ears of the mysterious masters (Patriarchs) of the Sanctusses.
Written By: Steinschmelzer
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: I am the blade that cuts on its own.
Unit_Complete2: Patriarch. Give me orders. [pronounced "Pait-tree-ark"]
Unit_Complete3: They call me... "Sanctus".
Unit_Complete4: I desire a hunt.
Unit_Complete5: Do not mistake me for a regular brood-kin.
Unit_Complete6: I have dreamed of our loving mother in the skies.
Unit_Complete7: Give me a weapon and I shall hunt.
Selection1: Yes... Patriarch?
Selection2: You need a Sanctus?
Selection3: I see my brothers and sisters moving in the dark. I am different.
Selection4: The whispers of the cult never cease.
Selection5: This world is awakening to our mother's call.
Selection6: No one is safe.
Selection7: Do not mistake me for a tool.
Selection8: I and my shadow are ready.
Selection9: I don't drive them mad.. it is the blade itself.
Move1: Move.
Move2: Alright watcher. We got orders.
Move3: The hunt is on.
Move4: We move alone.
Move5: Undetected.
Move6: The shadows are alive.
Move7: Who needs poisoning?
Move8: I am the shadow.
Move9: To the end. [annoyed grunt]
Attack1: They will fall silent.
Attack2: Glory to the cult.
Attack3: I will ascend.
Attack4: Don't run, little one.
Attack5: Sights are set.
Attack6: Night of long knifes.
Attack7: I can smell theeeem. [antagonistic laugh/giggle]
Attack8: Sweet, sweet stench of prey.
Attack9: Embrace the Cult or suffer your last.
Capture1: It is done.
Capture2: This target does not breathe master.
Capture3: This smell does not compel.
Capped1: I have done your bidding.
Capped2: Now back to the hunt.
Capped3: Give me a new target.
Join1: Only if you insist.
Join2: I only serve the Patriarch!
Join3: Do I have to?
Detach1: This is what I have waited for.
Detach2: Finally.
Detach3: Until next time. Fodder.
Load_Transport1: This is... unfamiliar.
Load_Transport2: I´d rather walk.
Unload_Transport1: That was cramped.
Unload_Transport2: Next time I will hurt somebody in there.
Morale_Break1: We have been uncovered. Back to the shadows.
Morale_Break2: Mother, they are catching up.
Morale_Break3: This is not worth it my Patriarch. PLEASE.
Morale_Restored1: Ah the shadows embrace me once more.
Morale_Restored2: We are at a safe distance. Back to the hunt.
Morale_Restored3: Forgive me Patriarch. I have misjudged your orders.
Charge1: Feeeel the blade, feel the mind of the Cult in your spirit! GaHahahah.
Charge2: Slissh slasssh!
Charge3: Oh mother! Here I go killin again!
Charge4: You end is here fool!
Charge5: Any last screams?
Jump_Teleport1: Disposition.
Jump_Teleport2: I hate this.
Jump_Teleport3: We hunt on the other side.
Jump_Teleport4: Fine.
Jump_Teleport5: I cannot smell my target here.
Jump_Teleport6: Movement.. millions wait in the dark and empty void.
Deepstrike1: Gotcha!
Deepstrike2: Inbound!
Deepstrike3: (annoyed grunt)
Ability1: I hurt you.
Ability2: Kiss my blade.
Ability3: I have practiced this style.
Ability4: I cannot fail my task.
Ability5: You wouldn't get my reasons.
Ability6: What a waste of flesh.
Ability7: You cant escape my long eye. [Sniper Scope - Targeted Ability. Preform a sniper-like attack which deals tremendous damage to non-vehicle units especially commanders.]
Ability8: I see you know. [Sniper Scope]
Ability9: Loading Biophagus darts. [Sniper Scope] [pronounced "By-off-ah-guss"]
Ability10: Gone with the dark. [Camo Cloak - Timed Ability. Preform a sniper-like attack which deals tremendous damage to non-vehicle units especially commanders.] {<- not a cloak abilitiy?}
Ability11: We have never been here. [Camo Cloak]
Ability12: They wont see us. Again. [Camo Cloak]
Combat1: Feel the pain!
Combat2: Prepare to be eaten!
Combat3: Don't wiggle away.
Combat4: You smell so goood!
Combat5: Let me cut you apart.
Combat6: Do not fear the Sanctus.
Combat7: Your empire is rotting from the inside.
Combat8: You cannot stop us.
Combat9: [laughing]
Combat10: [more laughing]
Combat11: [even more laughing]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: They have spotted us.
Under_Fire2: Watcher, report our discovery!
Under_Fire3: They see us! We must act fast!
Damage1: Ugh.. that's a flesh wound.
Damage2: [cough] Don't return me to my brood-kin.
Damage3: [rasping breath] Please, I want to die alone.
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: Too soon.. rgha!
Death2: Go watcher. Tell the... Patriaaaaagh.
Death3: Take me back... !
Death4: Hhhng! There will be others gha!
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

Locus
Notes:
Stoic and inhumanly patient, the Locus can go from sombre stillness to a blur of motion in an eye-blink. This sudden eruption of violence is as startling as it is deadly. Like a Lictor jumping from the shadows, the Locus makes a lightning-fast decapitating strike, their twin sabres flashing through the fog of battle to take the head of their foe. The more genestealer-like, the more they adopt a specific speech pattern – Something very Skaven-like, rapidly repeating short or one-syllable words, a strain on the voice as their vocal cords can't articulate the sounds, s-sounds become elongated like a hiss, and the bleeding in of animalistic grunts and growls. The more inhuman they are, the more they sound like it. Has a Palpatine-like quality to him. Switches between quiet menace and maniacal shouting at the drop of a hat.
Written By: DontAsk
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: The Locus is here.
Unit_Complete2: I'm here to protect.
Unit_Complete3: The Patriarch sent me.
Unit_Complete4: In need of a bodyguard, are you?
Unit_Complete5: I await your orders.
Unit_Complete6: Master of blades at your service.
Unit_Complete7: I am here to assist you.
Unit_Complete8: What need do you have of the Locus?
Selection1: Guardian of the brood.
Selection2: My eyes are always open.
Selection3: Do not worry, you're safe with me.
Selection4: One man is sometimes enough to defeat ten.
Selection5: Yes, Master?
Selection6: I can sense the enemy... They're nearby.
Selection7: Yes?
Selection8: Your eyes and ears.
Selection9: I hear you.
Move1: As you wish.
Move2: Yes...
Move3: The ground pulses, I can feel it.
Move4: The ground shakes softly, they are nearby.
Move5: I can sense them.
Move6: Stay close behind me.
Move7: I move.
Move8: Moving.
Move9: Nothing escapes my attention.
Attack1: I will end them.
Attack2: As you wish, master.
Attack3: With pleasure, master.
Attack4: Painfully, sir?
Attack5: Target practice, good.
Attack6: Good time for some executions.
Attack7: Time to spill blood.
Attack8: Bleed for me, weaklings.
Attack9: Their deaths are certain.
Capture1: Secure this!
Capture2: Masters orders, take it!
Capture3: Come, take it!
Capped1: We have acquired the objective, my liege.
Capped2: Objective secured.
Capped3: Objective acquired, as ordered.
Join1: I have my orders, you follow me.
Join2: I speak for the Broodcoven, you obey me.
Join3: Escort me, my brothers.
Detach1: Alright, leave me.
Detach2: You've done your work, leave.
Detach3: I can handle this alone.
Load_Transport1: Yessss, I accept the offer.
Load_Transport2: Entering transport.
Load_Transport3: We go, then.
Unload_Transport1: I can make it there on foot.
Unload_Transport2: I'm going.
Unload_Transport3: Clean up, will you?
Morale_Break1: Retreat!
Morale_Break2: Retreat, for your own safety!
Morale_Break3: Retreat, I'll fend them off.
Morale_Restored1: Back in action.
Morale_Restored2: Master, I have returned.
Morale_Restored3: A moment of... Confusion. Nothing less.
Charge1: [Amused] Hm.
Charge2: [Giggle] Good!
Charge3: Show me your neck and it'll be over quick.
Charge4: What can a man in a robe do?
Charge5: Come forward and impress me.
Charge6: [laugh]
Charge7: [another laugh]    
Jump_Teleport1: Beneath the shadows.
Jump_Teleport2: Going underground.
Jump_Teleport3: In the dark.
Jump_Teleport4: Jumping.
Jump_Teleport5: Jumping into the fray.
Jump_Teleport6: Going in heavy.
Deepstrike1: Out into the light.
Deepstrike2: I go out.
Deepstrike3: I have my mission.
Ability1: Bleed!
Ability2: Spill for me!
Ability3: I will drop you where you stand!
Ability4: Look out!
Ability5: Be mindful and observe!
Ability6: Time for the required action!
Ability7: I will slice their throats open. [Sudden Strike]
Ability8: Cut them down! [Sudden Strike]
Ability9: Come to die! [Sudden Strike]
Ability10: No, you won't! [Sudden Strike]
Ability11: Oh what mental midgets these fools are. [Neurotraumal Rod]
Ability12: You will not refuse! [Neurotraumal Rod]
Ability13: We shall not be denied! [Neurotraumal Rod]
Ability14: Weak minds are so easily disrupted. [Neurotraumal Rod]
Combat1: Slice.
Combat2: Slash.
Combat3: Weak.
Combat4: You're weak.
Combat5: Be dispatched.
Combat6: My blades end you.
Combat7: You are no match for my skills.
Combat8: How quick they fall.
Combat9: [hiss]
Combat10: [another hiss]
Combat11: [yet another hiss]
Combat12: [laughing]
Combat13: [more laughing]
Combat14: [even more laughing]
Combat15: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat16: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat17: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: They're cheating, they have guns... No matter.
Under_Fire2: Bullets won't help them.
Under_Fire3: Time to work.
Damage1: Clever one...
Damage2: Lucky...
Damage3: Ha...
Damage4: [pained hiss]
Damage5: [another pained hiss]
Damage6: [pain grunt]
Damage7: [another pain grunt]
Damage8: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: No... No!
Death2: Urgh... didn't see that one.
Death3: How... pitiful... *ugghh*
Death4: So... fooooolishhh...
Death5: [dying grunt]
Death6: [another dying grunt]
Death7: [yet another dying grunt]
Death8: Arrgghhhh!
Death9: Geearrghh!
Death10: [various other death moans and screams]

Nexos
Notes:
"Nexoses act as each Genestealer Cult's central nervous system. They are granted psychometric powers that allow them to absorb the memories and consciousness of indoctrinated organisms, processing that sensory data into a steady stream of strategic instructions and deployment orders." The more genestealer they look, the more they adopt a specific speech pattern – Something very Skaven-like, rapidly repeating short or one-syllable words, a strain on the voice as their vocal cords can't articulate the sounds, s-sounds become elongated like a hiss, and the bleeding in of animalistic grunts and growls. The more inhuman they are, the more they sound like it. Old, grizzled and experienced. Slight hint of an American accent, perhaps? Ki's own Notes: I'm going to go with a slimy villainous voice like Dr. Robotnik or The Mastermind from Yuri's Revenge. Villainous, calculating and conniving sounding.
Written By: DontAsk
Edited By: Thudmeizer / Ki McKenzie
Unit_Complete1: Nexos, ready to command.
Unit_Complete2: You need my tactical acumen?
Unit_Complete3: I am ready to command.
Unit_Complete4: I am gifted with great tactical ability.
Unit_Complete5: Nexos, reporting
Unit_Complete6: I'll transform the rabble into an army.
Unit_Complete7: Nexos, ready to serve.
Unit_Complete8: The Nexos is here.
Unit_Complete9: Ready to strategize.
Selection1: I know every one of their tricks...
Selection2: The battlefield is buzzing with possibilities.
Selection3: What plan shall we concoct today?
Selection4: Strategic mastermind.
Selection5: These backwards simpletons cannot hope to outwit me.
Selection6: Hush... my thought process is important!
Selection7: Be wary of the map data!
Selection8: I theorized you'd approach me soon.
Selection9: Yes?
Move1: A sensible move.
Move2: Indeed.
Move3: An apt strategy.
Move4: Of course... of course...
Move5: Moving.
Move6: I'll update the datalinks.
Move7: New coordinates.
Move8: Ensure my safety, and I will continue to serve.
Move9: An interesting tactic...
Attack1: Necessity demands!
Attack2: My frontline capabilities are not optimal, but if I must.
Attack3: Surely, there is others you could send?
Attack4: If something is to be done right, one must do it themselves.
Attack5: I'm struggling to understand your logic, but if I must.
Attack6: Very well, I will deal with them.
Attack7: They'll fall to my brilliance!
Attack8: Nexos engaging...
Attack9: Proceeding to attack!
Capture1: This location is essential to the war effort...
Capture2: We need this location secured, kin.
Capture3: This location is of vital importance. To the Star Gods!
Capped1: Excellent, our influence grows!
Capped2: It's ours now.
Capped3: We control it.
Join1: I need you to escort me.
Join2: You will benefit from my tactical oversight!
Join3: You are necessary for my plans!
Detach1: I need to take my leave.
Detach2: I must depart, carry out the plan!
Detach3: You've recieved your orders, now go!
Load_Transport1: I don't think my legs can carry me much longer.
Load_Transport2: Embarking on this transport.
Load_Transport3: Do not waste time, we must seize the advantage!
Unload_Transport1: Leaving transport.
Unload_Transport2: I have been delivered!
Unload_Transport3: Back on foot.
Morale_Break1: I must withdraw!
Morale_Break2: Call for a retreat!
Morale_Break3: The odds are impossible!!!
Morale_Restored1: The situation may be dire... but I have a plan.
Morale_Restored2: Nothing is unsalvageable.
Morale_Restored3: Shifting tactics!
Charge1: Bear witness to the plan!
Charge2: Drive away these menials!
Charge3: Keep those pests away from me!
Charge4: Stand back you fools!
Charge5: For the Star Gods!
Charge6: Charge! We musn't relent!
Charge7: [another exasperated sigh]
Charge8: [yet another exasperated sigh]
Jump_Teleport1: Through the deeps.
Jump_Teleport2: I move below.
Jump_Teleport3: Underground.
Jump_Teleport4: Teleporting.
Jump_Teleport5: Teleport ready.
Jump_Teleport6: Teleporter ready.
Deepstrike1: Right into the fray.
Deepstrike2: As the plan demands.
Deepstrike3: Here I come.
Ability1: Squadron... Your go.
Ability2: Initiate protocol Red Talon.
Ability3: The game is on.
Ability4: Tell me what you know.
Ability5: Retrieving data.
Ability6: Hunter protocol active.
Combat1: Eat lead, filth.
Combat2: The Star Gods have no room in their plan for you!
Combat3: Begone!
Combat4: Scatter their forces!
Combat5: Destroy them! Quickly!
Combat6: Miscreants! Kill them, quickly!
Combat7: Nexos is in combat!
Combat8: Vile Scum!
Combat9: [groan]
Combat10: [another groan]
Combat11: [yet another groan]
Combat12: [laughing]
Combat13: [more laughing]
Combat14: [even more laughing]
Combat15: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat16: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat17: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Enemies are pelting my position!
Under_Fire2: Where did I put my pistol?!
Under_Fire3: I don't need this irritation,  drive them off!
Damage1: Damnation... !
Damage2: I am... critically injured...!
Damage3: This is not... Optimal!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: Ahhh... my mind is... finally at rest.
Death2: [Cough] I hope I don't see the Biophagus again... [pronounced "By-off-ah-guss"]
Death3: I die... For the good of the cult...
Death4: Never foresaw.. this...
Death5: [dying grunt]
Death6: [another dying grunt]
Death7: [yet another dying grunt]
Death8: Arrgghhhh!
Death9: Geearrghh!
Death10: [various other death moans and screams]

 

Jackal Alphus
Notes:
A female voice. Sound pious, mother like, and proud. Use a strain on the voice as her vocal cords can't articulate the sounds, s-sounds become elongated like a hiss, being kind of serpentine (look at hissing alligators for reference. However, being a unit who's worked amongst the greater populace, don't sound too overtly animal like, but give it strong hints. Don't snarl!
Written By: Patriarch/ZmajOgnjeniVuk
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: Ready to ride!
Unit_Complete2: I serve where the Cult wills.
Unit_Complete3: Jackal Alphus submits to your command. [pronounced "Jack-il Al-fuss"]
Unit_Complete4: It was only a matter of time.
Unit_Complete5: What is a pack without its Alpha?
Unit_Complete6: Yours is only to give me purpose.
Unit_Complete7: I am designed to succeed.
Selection1: Not now, I have the target in my sight.
Selection2: You have my undivided attention.
Selection3: New mission I presume?
Selection4: I am an extension of your will.
Selection5: Just direct me, I know what comes next.
Selection6: Jackal Alphus.. awaiting orders.
Selection7: I will locate their weakness.
Selection8: You must have something special in mind.
Selection9: They are all weak, and I will exploit them.
Move1: With speed and precision.
Move2: I will not fail you.
Move3: Moving to a better vantage point.
Move4: With every step, closer to victory.
Move5: I understand, and obey.
Move6: Scouting the area now.
Move7: In all things, I serve the Cult.
Move8: Infiltrating behind enemy lines.
Move9: Nothing will remain beyond my sight.
Attack1: My aim is beyond compare.
Attack2: Their lives are mine to claim.
Attack3: Their death will serve us.
Attack4: Facing them is no issue, never was.
Attack5: Another corpse to pave our advance.
Attack6: From shadow, a victory.
Attack7: With a single shot, we overcome.
Attack8: They will crumble under my scope.
Attack9: I will end them.
Capture1: New target located.
Capture2: Understood.
Capture3: It will fall to our design.
Capped1: Another triumph.
Capped2: Patriarch will be pleased. [pronounced "Pait-tree-ark"]
Capped3: For glory of the Cult.
Join1: You will follow me.
Join2: I command and they obey.
Join3: Strength in unity, always.
Detach1: I rely on your wisdom.
Detach2: Alone or in group, your bidding will be done.
Detach3: Proceeding alone from this point.
Load_Transport1: Embark, our mission awaits.
Load_Transport2: Quickly, time is short.
Unload_Transport1: From this point, we move on foot.
Unload_Transport2: Transport is useless here.
Morale_Break1: How can this be!? (panicked voice)
Morale_Break2: Patriarch, I have failed!!!
Morale_Break3: All is lost!
Morale_Restored1: My weakness disgusts me.
Morale_Restored2: I will atone for my failure.
Morale_Restored3: Never again!
Charge1: Close in!
Charge2: Finish this quickly!
Charge3: Death comes for them quickly!
Charge4: Move, move! Fast and deadly!
Charge5: Exploit their weak points.
Jump_Teleport1: No obstacle will barr my path.
Jump_Teleport2: I obey.
Jump_Teleport3: If those are your orders.
Jump_Teleport4: Gaining a tactical advantage.
Jump_Teleport5: Flanking the enemy.
Jump_Teleport6: We are without warning.
Deepstrike1: In service to the Cult!
Deepstrike2: This will be unexpected.
Ability1: Let them suffer!
Ability2: Thus perish enemies of the Cult.
Ability3: Only their corpses will remain.
Ability4: Trust in the Cult.
Ability5: Patriarch will preserve us.
Ability6: A boon to our strength.
Ability7: Fate as good as sealed. [Sniper Scope - Targeted Ability. Perform a sniper-like attack which deals tremendous damage to non-vehicle units especially commanders.]
Ability8: Enemy commander in my sights. [Sniper Scope]
Ability9: A moment more and it is all done. [Sniper Scope]
Ability10: Target their leaders. [Sniper Scope]
Ability11: To block their advance. [Blasting Charge - Targeted Ability. Deploys a mid-yield explosive anti-personnel device against enemy infantry causing major damage.]
Ability12: They will be denied! [Blasting Charge]
Ability13: Fear and sabotage, tools of our trade. [Blasting Charge]
Ability14: Running Turbo Charger! [Turbo Charger - Timed Ability. Causes the bike to over-perform for a short time increasing speed and dealing minor damage to very close enemies.]
Ability15: More speed is of essence. [Turbo Charger]
Ability16: Only dust will remain. [Turbo Charger]
Ability17: Charging forward! [Turbo Charger]
Ability18: Use this opportunity wisely. [Priority Target Sighted - Timed Ability. For a short time, it increases the accuracy of all nearby units when firing on enemy targets.]
Ability19: Take them down! [Priority Target Sighted]
Ability20: Waste not a single shot! [Priority Target Sighted]
Ability21: Prioritizing enemy assets. [Priority Target Sighted]
Ability22: Marking them for immediate execution! [Priority Target Sighted]
Combat1: The Cult must prevail!
Combat2: Victory is worth any price!
Combat3: Patriarch guides our blades!
Combat4: Enemy resists.
Combat5: Keep order and cut deeper.
Combat6: Break them here and now!
Combat7: Flank their positions.
Combat8: Our lives for the triumph of the Cult!
Combat9: How.... underwhelming.
Combat10: They will have to try harder.
Combat11: Far below expectations!
Combat12: Brothers and sisters, glory to Clan and Cult!
Combat13: Rise against your oppressors!
Combat14: The Four-armed Emperor blesses our struggle!
Combat15: [laughing]
Combat16: [more laughing]
Combat17: [even more laughing]
Combat18: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat19: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat20: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Incoming fire!
Under_Fire2: We are under hostile fire!
Under_Fire3: Enemies have our position!
Damage1: Suffering casualties.
Damage2: We are wasting bodies here!
Damage3: Fall back!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: Cult will avenge... me!
Death2: I die as I lived... for the Cult.
Death3: Use my... death.
Death4: My demise was not... in... vain...
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams] Aieeee!
 

Acolyte Iconward
Notes:
The most intelligent and capable of a cult's Acolyte Hybrids will be entrusted with a sacred duty -- the bearing of the cult's colours into battle. Though the cult's sigils and slogans spread ever further as it gains influence, they remain cryptic, their clandestine meanings known only to a few.
Written By: Steinschmelzer
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: Entrusted with the sacred Icon!
Unit_Complete2: Acolytes rise!
Unit_Complete3: I accept this sacred duty.
Unit_Complete4: Ward of the sacred Icon of revelation.
Unit_Complete5: The Many-Armed-Emperor will free you all.
Unit_Complete6: Unveiling the banner.
Unit_Complete7: I am your banner bearer.
Selection1: Acolytes.
Selection2: Where do I carry our Icon?
Selection3: Our Banner stands tall.
Selection4: No more hiding.
Selection5: I heard the great voice.
Selection6: They shall see us.
Selection7: Reveal the true might of the cult!
Selection8: Finally we show our true colors.
Selection9: My brethren are ready to swallow this world.
Move1: Hybrids! March!
Move2: We are many.
Move3: I have learned much about this world.
Move4: All for the Many-Armed-Emperor.
Move5: The poor will eat the rich.
Move6: The galaxy is ours!
Move7: Move your legs my siblings.
Move8: Run, RUN!
Move9: The great mother will come for us.
Attack1: Kill, devour, steal everything!
Attack2: We bring the word of the true Emperor hahahaha!
Attack3: Our time is now!
Attack4: We bring anarchy!
Attack5: Carry our flag to their strongholds.
Attack6: Overthrow the tyranny of the weak.
Attack7: Damn you. I want to live!
Attack8: On them, go, goooo!
Attack9: Many hands rip them to bits.
Capture1: We will feed our many mouths.
Capture2: Raise the banners.
Capture3: Take it. Take it all.
Capped1: This world is ours.
Capped2: Cheer for our Banner!
Capped3: Another icon placed!
Join1: Follow the sacred icon brethren.
Join2: Acolytes on me!
Join3: Our kin will win!
Detach1: Next time be worthy.
Detach2: Replace the weak.
Detach3: Scum! I take our flag.
Load_Transport1: See how far we have come.
Load_Transport2: Careful with the icon.
Unload_Transport1: Unroll the banner.
Unload_Transport2: There we are.
Morale_Break1: Noooo safe the banner, safe it!
Morale_Break2: The icon is damaged, I must retreat.
Morale_Break3: Run, they have found us.
Morale_Restored1: I have saved the Icon master.
Morale_Restored2: Just a little scorch mark. I raise the banner again!
Morale_Restored3: We are stronger than this. Protect me next time.
Charge1: Chaarrrrge brethren!
Charge2: Hahahahahahahahahahar!
Charge3: Acolytes to the front!
Charge4: Our kin will survive.
Charge5: They fear our sight.
Jump_Teleport1: Into the stars. We hunger.
Jump_Teleport2: Touched by the hungry void.
Jump_Teleport3: The icon will be safe.
Jump_Teleport4: I am worthy.
Jump_Teleport5: Up, up we shall.
Jump_Teleport6: Be patient my kin.
Deepstrike1: Death from beyond hahaha.
Deepstrike2: Ready kinlings.
Ability1: Throw it now!
Ability2: Here we shall make our stand!
Ability3: All for the icon!
Ability4: Stand close to the banner.
Ability5: Here we recover.
Ability6: Acolytes stay on me.
Ability7: See the banner! Hear our voices... tremble in agony! [Sacred Cult Banner - Timed Ability. Boosts morale around the unit for a short period.]
Ability8: You see the icon, I see your mind! [Sacred Cult Banner]
Ability9: The colors of madness hahahahaha! [Sacred Cult Banner]
Ability10: Set it here. I feel it. [Blasting Charge - Targeted Ability. Deploys a mid-yield explosive anti-personnel device against enemy infantry causing major damage.]
Ability11: All or nothing, set our charge. [Blasting Charge]
Ability12: Don't blow us to bits. [Blasting Charge]
Combat1: We drag you down!
Combat2: From the depth of the hive!
Combat3: Our numbers are great!
Combat4: Are you scared?!
Combat5: You will learn to fear my banner!
Combat6: Fear us. Fear the voice from beyond!
Combat7: We know what is coming!
Combat8: How long can you withstand our truth?!?!
Combat9: [maniacal laughing]
Combat10: [more maniacal laughing]
Combat11: [even more maniacal laughing]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: They fire at the sacred icon!
Under_Fire2: We have exposed!
Under_Fire3: All protect the banner... NOW!
Damage1: Ugh.. must hold.. the icon.
Damage2: Acolyte wounded!
Damage3: Uugghhg.. the icon is smouldered.
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: Noo..t my banner.. ghhhh...
Death2: Ghaaa.. save the... icon!
Death3: There.. will.. be.. others.
Death4: Emperor... [said as if in utter shock]
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

 

Biophagus
Notes:
A master of gene-manipulation and bio-alchemy, the Biophagus is responsible for industrialising the process of indoctrination and infection. They concoct devious new contaminants that infect their victims with xenos genetics, morphing their body and mind, and rendering them susceptible to the sinister influence of the cult. A Patriarch may grant the Biophagus a Familiar, a scuttling assistant that sneaks into safeguarded facilities to disperse chemical agents into watersumps or air filtration bellows." The more obviously mutated a cultist is, the more they adopt a specific speech pattern – Something very Skaven-like, rapidly repeating short or one-syllable words, a strain on the voice as their vocal cords can't articulate the sounds, s-sounds become elongated like a hiss, and the bleeding in of animalistic grunts and growls. The more inhuman they are, the more they sound like it. They have a bit of the typical mad scientist vibe, a thin veneer covers a rather bestial and depraved individual. Playing a bit into the fear of doctors and needles a bit.
Written By: DontAsk
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: The Biophagus is here, at your service. [pronounced "By-off-ah-guss"]
Unit_Complete2: The doctor is here!
Unit_Complete3: Though they may not know it, many already harbor our future.
Unit_Complete4: Mass vaccination and industrialized indoctrination.
Unit_Complete5: What is there to fear in the Needle?
Unit_Complete6: This won't hurt... [chuckles].
Unit_Complete7: "Infestation"? I prefer the term... "cure".
Unit_Complete8: I will cure them of their inferiority.
Selection1: Care for a drink?
Selection2: My work ensures our supremacy.
Selection3: All for the cult.
Selection4: My methods may be... Unsavoury, but it's all for a good cause.
Selection5: Do not be afraid of needles... They won't hurt you.
Selection6: Life begins at injection.
Selection7: And they called me mad!
Selection8: I am blessed, just like my kin.
Selection9: Superior genetics.
Selection10: Mutants? Just the chattering of inferiors.
Move1: No matter where, no matter what.
Move2: As you say.
Move3: This will serve our cause.
Move4: To heal and to serve.
Move5: As you wish.
Move6: I go.
Move7: I am taking my bag with me.
Move8: On call, as usual.
Move9: My appointments are always "on time".. [sinister chuckle]
Attack1: Not the first time I've sullied my hands.
Attack2: You wanted the gentle hand of a doctor? Pah.
Attack3: Spare organs... Good.
Attack4: Assimilate, or be assimilated!
Attack5: Sterilize resistance!
Attack6: Organ donors, come this way!
Attack7: Bring me their bodies... I have big plans.
Attack8: A lingering poison, perhaps?
Attack9: Should I make it painful?
Capture1: Take that objective!
Capture2: Capture it, for the Patriarch!
Capture3: It will be ours soon!
Capped1: I'm not an expert on military matters... But I think this was fine work.
Capped2: We've captured it... Under great difficulty.
Capped3: I... We did our best, and succeeded.
Join1: Come, kin, let's march together.
Join2: I am very concerned for your health.
Join3: I am here for your benefit.
Detach1: I leave.
Detach2: I must leave, my kin.
Detach3: Have a good fight without me.
Load_Transport1: Boarding.
Load_Transport2: Entering transport.
Load_Transport3: Leave a seat for me.
Unload_Transport1: Not the most comfortable ride.
Unload_Transport2: Now, where are my patients?
Unload_Transport3: I must leave and go.
Morale_Break1: Retreat-Retreat!
Morale_Break2: This is not a good place for a doctor to be!
Morale_Break3: Help me!
Morale_Restored1: Ahem... What was I saying?
Morale_Restored2: Back to work.
Morale_Restored3: They won't scare me this easily again.
Charge1: Get me their brains, their hearts!
Charge2: I want their bodies!
Charge3: You called for a doctor?
Charge4: Hmm... A taste of combat.
Charge5: Get me... the strong ones.
Charge6: I want their eyes.
Charge7: Whoever survives... Gets to join our family.    
Charge8: What a shame to waste such... healthy individuals.    
Charge9: [laugh]    
Charge10: [another laugh]
Jump_Teleport1: Doing my best.
Jump_Teleport2: A miracle of engineering.
Jump_Teleport3: You see me, now you don't.
Jump_Teleport4: I will delay no further.
Jump_Teleport5: With exceptional haste.
Jump_Teleport6: By the will of the alien gene-sire. [pronounced "jean-sigh-er"]
Deepstrike1: Quickly, the architect wants to look upon his creation!
Deepstrike2: Hiding in filth and darkness no longer.
Deepstrike3: [cackling laugh]
Ability1: I have concoctions just for you.
Ability2: Hold still.
Ability3: It may sting a bit.
Ability4: I have designed some... improvements.
Ability5: A gift for generations to come!
Ability6: Embrace it!
Ability7: Behold the enrichments my skills provide. [Genomic Enhancement]
Ability8: With this, our battlefield advantages shall increase. [Genomic Enhancement]
Ability9: My gene-brews will not disappoint. [Genomic Enhancement]
Ability10: Witness your efforts become further.. enhanced. heheheh [Genomic Enhancement]
Combat1: Healthy... strong... a shame to waste such potential.
Combat2: Anesthesia is overrated, don't you agree?
Combat3: You're long overdue for your doctor's visit!
Combat4: Oh, what eyes you have!
Combat5: Even in death, you'll serve us well.
Combat6: You're overdue for your immunization shot.
Combat7: I'll dissect you alive!
Combat8: Beautiful!
Combat9: Such delicate features! Your children would've been so beautiful! [laugh]
Combat10: [maniacal laughing]
Combat11: [more maniacal laughing]
Combat12: [even more maniacal laughing]
Combat13: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat14: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat15: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Only animals hurt medics!
Under_Fire2: They fire upon a doctor!
Under_Fire3: Idiots! All of them!
Damage1: Curse your descendants...
Damage2: Where's... where's the puncture?!
Damage3: A drink... to soothe the pain...
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: Kill-eat... The weaklings!
Death2: No.. [gulp]... No!
Death3: My lost.. alchemy.. ugh..  
Death4: More meds.. required... arrghh..
Death5: [animal-like snarling followed by a death sigh]
Death6: [another animal-like snarl followed by a death sigh]
Death7: Arrgghhhh!
Death8: Geearrghh!
Death9: [various other death moans and screams]

Rogue Scientist (Rogue Xenologist)
Notes: An IG techpriest, but the underlying voice is uneven and strange as if he’s been making experimental biological modifications to his vocal cords.Increases healing in attached squad. Model is an IG Techpriest with tyranid bits poking out of his dirty red Mechanicus robe and two servo arms. One is a normal servo arm with an apothecary narthecium on the end. The other servo arm is a grafted tyranid arm. His left arm/hand with the mechanicus staff is replaced by a fused limb of tyranid carapace, instead of an axehead, it has four tyranid scythe in a row curving downwards. His other hand is normal except that it has little genestealer claws on the fingers. He gives a big health boost to the squad he’s attached to.
-Model: Model is an IG Techpriest with a grafted tyranid arm in the place of his servo arm.
-Gameplay: Hardcap 3. Increases healing in attached squad. He gives a health boost to the squad he’s attached to. Suggest Defensive Ability: “Myiasis” (for a small req/power cost, can remotely place Acid Spores anywhere on the map, even where hidden by fog of war)
Unit_Complete1: I have made some... modifications
Unit_Complete2: Such wonder I found in the underhive
Unit_Complete3: The gene gives us the prerogative
Unit_Complete4: The master-forge will know the swarm
Unit_Complete5: Mars will never be the same again
Unit_Complete6: Such possibilities in the xeno-gene
Unit_Complete7: My brethren will be transformed
Selection1: This form is superior
Selection2: Remarkable creatures
Selection3: Most... satisfactory
Selection4: The gene is so beautiful
Selection5: Such possibilities for gene sculpting
Selection6: Invasive species are stronger
Selection7: Divine form, perfect genes
Move1: Flesh can be sculpted
Move2: The risk... is acceptable
Move3: I feel the heartbeats... so strong
Move4: Mars will never understand
Move5: If only you could see what I have seen
Move6: The temple factorums will know the gene father
Move7: From tissue corruption, morphic functions emerge
Attack1: I will take cross sections
Attack2: I need only a small remnant
Attack3: It is necessary to tamper
Attack4: I will examine... aggressively
Attack5: I can find use for such parts
Attack6: A worthy… experiment
Attack7: As you wish, I will put them in… disjunction
Capture1: A small sample will suffice
Capture2: I wish to study it
Capture3: It will cost dearly
Capped1: It is more than adequate
Capped2: No one will take these works from me
Capped3: This world undergoes a glorious transformation
Join1: I can make... improvements
Join2: Shall I extend the bones and stretch the skin?
Join3: Only some genes are express… I can make better
Detach1: We will meet again, at the next antecidual [pronounced "ante-si-dual"]
Detach2: I will take samples from you back to my data-vault
Load_Transport1: A new samples source awaits
Load_Transport2: Bring me new creatures for my collection
Unload_Transport1: New possibilities await
Unload_Transport2: I will… improve humanity
Morale_Break1: No! This knowledge cannot die with me!
Morale_Break2: I am losing haemo-fluids! [pronounced "hae-mo-fluids"]
Morale_Break3: Protect me, brood father!
Morale_Restored1: My understanding grows
Morale_Restored2: I will resume my… research
Morale_Restored3: The time has come
Charge1: The brood is the key to all answers
Charge2: My research will outlive all of you
Charge3: Shortsighted fools
Jump_Teleport1: I know the hidden ways
Jump_Teleport2: I will go there
Deepstrike1: I know the hidden ways
Deepstrike2: I will go there
Ability1: [offensive] That is easy to do
Ability2: [offensive] In my studies, I learned this
Ability3: [offensive] I will... render it so
Ability4: [defensive] The machine spirit obeys the Hive father
Ability5: [defensive] The body is but an organic machine
Combat1: You will not deny my work
Combat2: You underestimate the organic
Combat3: Your bodies will serve me after your death
Under_Fire1: The intruders are here
Under_Fire2: They interfere with my work
Under_Fire3: Intruder alert
Damage1: Protect me!
Damage2: Save me!
Damage3: Preserve me!
Death1: *half static, half bubbly organic choking*
Death2: *sound of sparking machine components, half bubbly organic choking*
Death3: *sound of sparking machine components, organic components popping *
Death4: *IG enginseer dying sound*

 

Primus
Notes:
A genestealer Primus is a frontline general, leader and prime figure for the genestealer cult's armies. They are tall and straight, unlike their more crude brethren, and they are tasked with managing all matters of war by stealth or all out combat, and they excel at it. Their personality should be "brightly dark"; he is an alien, and one with a sinister purpose, but he leads with pride for a glorious and "virtuous" purpose, bringing a chilling irony to the lines. Voice in stentorian tones, with a grim and absolute focus.
Written By: UEemperor
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: It is time my brethren, for the Cult to riiise. [Draw out the word rise in a guttural tone, to show that he is still a sinister alien.]
Unit_Complete2: My plans bring us here, and we have much to do.
Unit_Complete3: Finally I am here, now our work begins.
Unit_Complete4: The star children are just beyond this battle brethren, revel in this bloodshed!
Unit_Complete5: My brethren! Today is the day we show everyone who we are! Rejoice!
Unit_Complete6: The doubters would have you believe that we are deluded, and a false breed. But we will show them the truth.
Unit_Complete7: The time is ripe, my plans come to fruition...
Selection1: This is the day of our dark glory.
Selection2: Today is a day of bloody revelation for the filthy doubters.
Selection3: And now our rise will be spectacular!
Selection4: Let the bloodbath begin...
Selection5: My plans are already in motion.
Selection6: Aaah, the time has come.
Selection7: I am ready.
Selection8: Mmmm.
Selection9: What? Did you think I was slacking? Me!? You fool...
Move1: Our work is not yet done brethren, march!
Move2: And forever on shall we march onwards!
Move3: Aaah yes, of course.
Move4: Just as I predicted.
Move5: To our next waypoint.
Move6: To the next position.
Move7: I know where to go.
Move8: Of course!
Move9: Onwards!
Attack1: There they are, our lambs for the slaughter, jusssst as planned. [Draw out the word just in a hissing tone, to show a "chilling" side.]
Attack2: I will show you WHAT IS COMING! [The UPPER CASE part is for the voice actor to raise his voice in anger. The line starts calmly and then explodes.]
Attack3: The prey is in my sights.
Attack4: Time for them to know pain.
Attack5: This will be swift, we have much to do.
Attack6: Indeed.
Attack7: Yes this one must be silenced.
Attack8: Not one of them must escape.
Attack9: Leave no unbeliever alive.
Capture1: Our capture has begun...
Capture2: And now for the next piece of my great plan.
Capture3: Indeed I will.
Capped1: Aaah, as planned...
Capped2: Yet another piece falls...
Capped3: Yes brethren, take heed of this accomplishment!
Join1: Come my broodkin, let us ambush our prey.
Join2: You are coming with me my soldiers, I require your skills.
Join3: I will join you now broodkin.
Detach1: I shall take my leave, but fear not, their time is near!
Detach2: This is where we part ways. Make me proud!
Detach3: Secure this area, I shall return soon.
Load_Transport1: Let us use this mechanical beast.
Load_Transport2: Into the transport, now.
Unload_Transport1: Let's move on foot from here on out; We must be silent.
Unload_Transport2: We will disembark here.
Morale_Break1: This was not what I expected. Fall back for now...
Morale_Break2: Good! This is enough brethren, retreat as we planned!
Morale_Break3: They expected us? I see. Let us withdraw.
Morale_Restored1: It is time again. Equip yourselves and push on as planned.
Morale_Restored2: This I did not expect. Let us be cautious from now on.
Morale_Restored3: Morale restored, let us resume.
Charge1: Onwards, for the star children!
Charge2: For the Cult!
Charge3: Well tear you apart, with sword and claw!
Charge4: REEEEEEEEEEEEND THEEEEEEEM!
Charge5: Chaaaaaaaaarge!
Jump_Teleport1: Jumping.
Jump_Teleport2: I'll overcome this obstacle.
Jump_Teleport3: Understood.
Jump_Teleport4: Mhm.
Jump_Teleport5: Very well.
Jump_Teleport6: There, yes.
Deepstrike1: We will appear where they think its safe.
Deepstrike2: They will not expect this.
Ability1: This is where you meet your end.
Ability2: This is the end of your path scum.
Ability3: Know your place.
Ability4: Worry not, for I am here.
Ability5: None can harm the Cult!
Ability6: We are not so weak as to fall from this.
Ability7: Aaah, now I will show you why we are superior. [Toxic Injector - Timed Ability. Coats the user's claws in deadly poison which, when engaged in melee, deals major damage to all non-vehicle units.]
Ability8: Total. Carnage. [Toxic Injector]
Ability9: My blood boils. [Toxic Injector]
Ability10: This will handle them. [Blasting Charge - Targeted Ability. Deploys a mid-yield explosive anti-personnel device against enemy infantry causing major damage.]
Ability11: Let us make short work of them. [Blasting Charge]
Ability12: Stand back, I'm throwing a charge! [Blasting Charge]
Combat1: KNOW THE FURY OF OUR KIND!
Combat2: YOU WILL KNOW DESPAIR!
Combat3: LAMENT! FOR YOU FACE ME!
Combat4: WAR, WAAAAR!
Combat5: PAIN, ANGER AND CRIES, ALL MUSIC TO MY EARS!
Combat6: FIGHT BRETHREN, FIGHT! OUR TIME IS NOW, AND THEY SHALL KNOW WAR!
Combat7: OUR TIME IS NO BRETHREN!
Combat8: FIGHT ON! OUR PATRIARCH DEMANDS IT! [pronounced "Pait-tree-ark"]
Combat9: [laughing]
Combat10: [more laughing]
Combat11: [even more laughing]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Incoming fire!
Under_Fire2: They have opened fire!
Under_Fire3: The enemy attacks!
Damage1: Hm! They managed to wound me a bit. Clever...
Damage2: Argh, this you will pay for!
Damage3: I am taking damage!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: What...that was not..... (exhale)
Death2: You think you have won? Fool...
Death3: My death is only part of a great plan...
Death4: GACH!... there will be many others...
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

Xenoform Giant
Notes: A single dreadnought sized hybrid ogryn/genestealer. Very tough but offers little in way of buffs to the attached squad. Can travel through Genestealer Warrens. Requires Brood Mother to train.
-Voice: deep and slow speaking ogryn , but voice is distinctive and slightly off because of gene mutation
-Model: A single dreadnought sized ogryn with too many arms and partially covered with tyranid growths like oversized barnacles, no ripper gun, and regular ogryn heads. His attack is him smashing with his many fists
-Gameplay: Very tough and does very short burst Furious Charges in melee. Can travel through Genestealer Warrens. Cannot attach. Can travel more slowly while Burrowed/cloaked, and then unborrow to attack. Requires Brood Mother to train.
Unit_Complete1: Big…
Unit_Complete2: Ready…
Unit_Complete3: Crush now…
Unit_Complete4: Smash puny…
Unit_Complete5: Brood…
Unit_Complete6: So big…
Unit_Complete7: Rea…dy…
Selection1: Yes…
Selection2: Cult… good…
Selection3: Cult…
Selection4: Gene…
Selection5: Fath…er?
Selection6: Hun…gry…
Selection7: Twist…
Move1: Obey… brood father
Move2: Cult say go…
Move3: For... gene…
Move4: Serve…brood…
Move5: Good…
Move6: Gene… brother…
Move7: Ahh… good…
Attack1: Kill…
Attack2: Eat…
Attack3: Smash…
Attack4: Brood…
Attack5: Con…sume…
Attack6: Gah…
Attack7: Urgh…
Capture1: Want…
Capture2: Take…
Capture3: Org...
Capped1: Cult here…
Capped2: Cult…place…
Capped3: Cult have…
Join1: Good…gene…
Join2: Bro…thers…
Join3: Cult…
Detach1: Go…
Detach2: Og…
Load_Transport1: Load…
Load_Transport2: Hide…
Unload_Transport1: Here…
Unload_Transport2: Og…
Morale_Break1: No…good…
Morale_Break2: Must… run…
Morale_Break3: Can’t… go…
Morale_Restored1: Must… fight…
Morale_Restored2: Want…crush…
Morale_Restored3: Angry…
Charge1: Graaa!
Charge2: Aaaaa!
Charge3: Maaww!
Jump_Teleport1: Go…
Jump_Teleport2: Brood father says…
Deepstrike1: Go…
Deepstrike2: Brood father says…
Ability1: [offensive]
Ability2: [offensive]
Ability3: [offensive]
Ability4: [defensive] Dig…
Ability5: [defensive] Eat… dirt…
Combat1: Graaa!
Combat2: Aaaaa!
Combat3: Maaww!
Under_Fire1: Enemy…
Under_Fire2: Angry…
Under_Fire3: Must… crush…
Damage1: Err…
Damage2: Merr…
Damage3: Rrrrr…
Death1: oo-rrrr… *thump*
Death2: ahhhh… *thump*
Death3: maaaw… *thump*
Death4: graaa…. *thump*

 

Cult Magus (Cult Magus)
Notes: A whispering hypnotist, or Yuri from the red alert games. A teamcolourable SoB Confessor with a bald genestealer hybrid head, without the scarf, and which has its mitre reversed into a big collar thing. He should have a IG psyker staff topped with a golden statuette of a Tyranid Ripper head, whose eyes change color. Has poor melee attack. His ranged attack is a relatively short range one where he raises his hand and, with psychic force, an enemy infantry is pushed off his feet. Suggest offensive power “”Touch of Madness (Like a swirling storm of force, pushing units off their feet and damaging infantry and vehicles alike) “Compel” (targeted squad/vehicle becomes frozen in place an cannot attack). Suggest defensive power: “Hive Mind” (gives temporary speed and attack of very nearby squads)
-Model: A teamcolourable SoB Confessor with a bald genestealer hybrid head, without the scarf, and which has its mitre reversed into the big collar thing. He should have a IG psyker staff topped with a golden statuette of a Tyranid Ripper head, whose eyes change color. H
-Gameplay: as poor melee attack, stabbing/slashing with a dagger. His ranged attack is a relatively short range one where he raises his hand and, with psychic force, an enemy infantry is pushed off his feet. Suggest offensive power “”Touch of Madness (Like a swirling storm of force, pushing units off their feet and damaging infantry and vehicles alike) “Compel” (targeted squad/vehicle becomes frozen in place and cannot attack). Suggest defensive power: “Hive Mind” (works the same way as the IG scanner ability)
Unit_Complete1: The Cult will rise like a tidal wave of the faithful
Unit_Complete2: It is time to proceed with the next phase of our plan
Unit_Complete3: Minds are the tool of the brood cult
Unit_Complete4: Small minds easily find their place in the nest
Unit_Complete5: My wish will be as music in your mind
Unit_Complete6: Even now, I see our enemy
Unit_Complete7: Your mind betrays you
Selection1: Look deeply into my eyes
Selection2: Perhaps, I can explain
Selection3: No tricks, only the Brood
Selection4: I know all secrets
Selection5: Tell me your wish
Selection6: Your thoughts flow to me
Selection7: Clear your mind
Move1: Listen to my voice
Move2: Yes, of course
Move3: I knew as much
Move4: I will make inquiries
Move5: It will be made clear
Move6: In time, young one, in time
Move7: How easily the masses join us
Attack1: Their minds have no harmony
Attack2: There will be little resistance
Attack3: Some minds have no strength
Attack4: I thought as much
Attack5: Very wise of you
Attack6: Weak minds
Attack7: They will yield easily
Capture1: This planet will be ours
Capture2: The unenlightened will pay us tribute
Capture3: That is to be expected
Capped1: It belongs to the Cult
Capped2: I sense you are pleased
Capped3: My senses grow
Join1: I will focus your thoughts
Join2: I will make your minds sing as one
Join3: Your thoughts will be my thoughts
Detach1: Your minds are pure
Detach2: You will not think for yourselves
Load_Transport1: As you wish
Load_Transport2: I know your wishes
Unload_Transport1: We are of one mind
Unload_Transport2: You have spoken clearly enough
Morale_Break1: The synapse bond is frayed
Morale_Break2: I cannot hear you anymore
Morale_Break3: The peril is too great
Morale_Restored1: Your mind is open to me again
Morale_Restored2: You want my services again
Morale_Restored3: I sense you need
Charge1: Perish in your very mind
Charge2: You have already lost!
Charge3: Your will to live is not so strong!
Jump_Teleport1: I will go that way
Jump_Teleport2: That is where I shall go
Deepstrike1: I know the way through your mind
Deepstrike2: You have shown me the way in your mind
Ability1: [offensive] Your mind is your enemy
Ability2: [offensive] Your thoughts will serve the hive mind
Ability3: [offensive] This pain is in your mind
Ability4: [defensive] Obey me, as you will obey the brood mind
Ability5: [defensive] Give your free will unto the brood mind
Combat1: Receive the sacred seed!
Combat2: You will kneel, then you will die!
Combat3: You are defeated in your very mind!
Under_Fire1: I shall bend these minds to the Hive mind
Under_Fire2: These enemies cannot reconciled to the Hive
Under_Fire3: These intruders will surrender
Damage1: My pain echoes in the Hive mind
Damage2: You feel my pain
Damage3: The synapse link ripples with pain
Death1: *lots of choking, almost melodramatic*
Death2: *different lots of choking*
Death3: *another different lots of choking*
Death4: *inhuman genestealer scream*

 

Magus
Notes:
"Maguses are psychically gifted and possessed of a supernatural charisma. Their control of the hybrids around them is total. As a prophet of their Patriarch, the word of a Magus is law, and their telepathic abilities are more than powerful enough to enforce it." The further along a cultist the genetic transformation, the more they adopt a specific speech pattern – Something very Skaven-like, rapidly repeating short or one-syllable words, a strain on the voice as their vocal cords can’t articulate the sounds, s-sounds become elongated like a hiss, and the bleeding in of animalistic grunts and growls. The more inhuman they are, the more they sound like it. They’re massive egotists, enjoying the power they get. Nevertheless, they display a hypnotic reverence for their Four-Armed God.
Written By: DontAsk
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: The Magus is here!
Unit_Complete2: You... You wanted a Magus?
Unit_Complete3: The end is nigh, our god comes!
Unit_Complete4: Yesss... You have chosen wisely.
Unit_Complete5: I arrive, to see what His Children do.
Unit_Complete6: I serve the Great Patriarch of our family.
Unit_Complete7: Children, I have arrived!
Unit_Complete8: I can see... Our time has come!
Unit_Complete9: The stars align, the time has come!
Selection1: Yesss, my child?
Selection2: We are all children of the Four Armed God.
Selection3: Our god dwells in the stars.
Selection4: The stars are right!
Selection5: The four-armed Emperor will return to us.
Selection6: Touch your face, it is no shame to bear His gifts.
Selection7: The Patriarch spoke proudly of you.
Selection8: The Star God Calls!
Selection9: I am chosen, for I have seen Him in my dreams!
Selection10: A choir of a trillion voices sings in His ears!
Move1: I’ve had a vision! Let’s move!
Move2: On the path of Prophecy.
Move3: On the path to Heaven!
Move4: His greatness is calling!
Move5: I move, with purpose and certainty!
Move6: As you desire.
Move7: As foretold!
Move8: As you wish.
Move9: It shall be so!
Attack1: Kill the heathens!
Attack2: Let His wrath devour them!
Attack3: He shall feast on their bones!
Attack4: Their devouring has arrived!
Attack5: Attack, I order you!
Attack6: Divine vengeance!
Attack7: Our God will have his blood!
Attack8: For our brood!
Attack9: For the cult!
Capture1: Take the objective!
Capture2: It will soon be ours!
Capture3: We will take it, as prophesized!
Capped1: We’ve captured it, as foretold.
Capped2: It is ours!
Capped3: This will cement our rule!
Join1: Come, children, I will lead you!
Join2: I am your shepherd. Obey.
Join3: Obey me, my kin.
Detach1: I must leave.. my children.
Detach2: I must take my leave.
Detach3: Take care of yourselves.
Load_Transport1: A good mode of transport.
Load_Transport2: I shall take this transport.
Load_Transport3: Boarding transport.
Unload_Transport1: Back on foot.
Unload_Transport2: I don’t need to be driven closer.
Unload_Transport3: Careful, driver, or I’ll have you banished!
Morale_Break1: I cannot die! I have a destiny to fulfill!
Morale_Break2: Scatter-run!
Morale_Break3: Flee, I must flee!
Morale_Restored1: Well, wait are you waiting for? Back to war!
Morale_Restored2: A sign from the Four-Armed One!
Morale_Restored3: We’ve sinned, we must redeem ourselves, Children!
Charge1: Be rapturous, my kin!
Charge2: A feast awaits us tonight!
Charge3: Come, accept the gift, and become one of us!
Charge4: We will feast! We will conquer!
Charge5: Indulge in this savory banquet before you!
Charge6: [maniacal laughter]
Charge7: [more maniacal laughter]    
Charge8: [even more maniacal laughter]    
Jump_Teleport1: Teleporting.
Jump_Teleport2: I teleport.
Jump_Teleport3: I am teleporting.
Jump_Teleport4: Through the great below.
Jump_Teleport5: Moving under.
Jump_Teleport6: Moving underground.
Deepstrike1: The stars align!
Deepstrike2: It is time, my kin!
Deepstrike3: The broodcoven has chosen!
Ability1: Taste the power of the Many-armed One!
Ability2: My power is beyond your comprehension.
Ability3: Fear us!
Ability3b: Bring ruin and decay!
Ability4: They suspect nothing!
Ability5: From below!
Ability6: Without warning!
Ability7: Listen to me... listen to me, my children! [Mass Hypnosis]
Ability8: Be one with the faithful of the gene-sect! [Mass Hypnosis] [pronounced "jean-sect"]
Ability9: Come forward.. hear the gene-father's word! [Mass Hypnosis]
Ability10: Flesh obeys me! [Mind Control]
Ability11: You will comply! [Mind Control]
Ability12: Do not resist! [Mind Control]
Ability13: Through hate into power! [Psionic Blast]
Ability14: What divides them will become their doom! [Psionic Blast]
Ability15: Anger as quenching flame! [Psionic Blast]
Ability16: Crush their puny minds! [Mental Onslaught]
Ability17: How easily do the mentally weak fall! [Mental Onslaught]
Ability18: Such flawed intellect will be their downfall! [Mental Onslaught]
Ability19: Let hate empower you! [Psychic Stimulus]
Ability20: Fight them with renewed vigor! [Psychic Stimulus]
Ability21: Unleash your might unto these fools! [Psychic Stimulus]
Ability22: Strength in faith! [Might from Beyond]
Ability23: Witness the strength of our collective! [Might from Beyond]
Ability24: His strength seeps through us! [Might from Beyond]
Ability25: I see beyond! [Vision]
Ability26: Nothing escapes my superior abilities! [Vision]
Ability27: There are so few bounds which can hold me! [Vision]
Combat1: "Genestealer"?! How dare you throw such slurs at my kin!
Combat2: Unwashed scum!
Combat3: Heathens!
Combat4: I serve powers far beyond your feeble comprehension.
Combat5: Worm!
Combat6: Take His gift, or die!
Combat7: On the day of rapture, only fools dare deny His glory!
Combat8: Pathetic vermin!
Combat9: [laughing]
Combat10: [more laughing]
Combat11: [even more laughing]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle scream]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle scream]
Combat14: [various other aggressive yells and battle screams]
Under_Fire1: They are firing at us! The heathens!
Under_Fire2: Blasphemy! You cannot kill us!
Under_Fire3: Fools... Fools all of you!
Damage1: You dare attack a prophet?
Damage2: We can do worse!
Damage3: Their threats remain meaningless!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: No... No!
Death2: Help... me...
Death3: Star god... save me...
Death4: Fallen.. but... how?!?!
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

Cult Magus (Proto Magi)
Notes: A more eager version of the Magus, their voice is only heard if there is no living Cult Magus in the squad. Look like confessors with human flesh colored genestealer head with feeder tendrils, one arm (randomized left or right) a big scything claw and the other randomized as an empty hand, IG priest hand holding a book, or holding a scroll. Each additional Proto Magi decreases the Cult Magus’ abilities’ cooldown times. They have the same “push down” ranged attack as the Cult Magus. Passive ability: Warp Field... protecting the other members of the squad from ranged attack
-Model: looks like confessors with human flesh colored genestealer head with feeder tendrils, one arm (randomized left or right) a big scything claw and the other randomized as an empty hand, IG priest hand holding a book, or holding a scroll.
-Gameplay: Each additional Proto Magi decreases the Cult Magus’ abilities’ cooldown times. They have the same “push down” ranged attack as the Cult Magus. Melee attack is stabbing downwards with daggers like the Thrall brood. Passive ability: Warp Field... protecting the other members of the squad from ranged attack
Unit_Complete1: You have already spoken your secrets to us
Unit_Complete2: The Cult has many psykers
Unit_Complete3: Many of us serve the Cult
Unit_Complete4: The minds of the masses is weak
Unit_Complete5: So gullible, the people of this world
Unit_Complete6: The world is ripe for the Cult
Unit_Complete7: The Cult will find many pawns on this world
Selection1: See with your true eyes
Selection2: Let us open your mind
Selection3: We are of one mind
Selection4: We understand
Selection5: The hive speaks to us
Selection6: One gene and one mind
Selection7: We see clearly
Move1: We hear the whispers of the mind
Move2: The flesh obeys the mind
Move3: The flock will give their flesh willingly
Move4: Let the Hive echo in your mind
Move5: The hive mind speaks
Move6: We know your intention
Move7: The brood will obey
Attack1: All will be of one hive mind
Attack2: Their secrets are ours
Attack3: Their minds are open to us
Attack4: We’ll crush them from within
Attack5: They are of no consequence
Attack6: The Hive mind will not be opposed
Attack7: Their minds are weak
Capture1: Leave that to us
Capture2: This world is already ours
Capture3: It will be no effort at all
Capped1: The conquest has only begun
Capped2: This world falls from within
Capped3: Piece by piece, this world becomes ours
Join1: We will focus your thoughts
Join2: We will think for you
Join3: Be part of something greater than yourself
Detach1: One cannot be unbounded from the Brood mind
Detach2: Your lives for the Hive
Load_Transport1: We move concealed among the masses
Load_Transport2: Our servants will take us
Unload_Transport1: Surrender your mind to the Hive
Unload_Transport2: The mind is a tool of the Hive Brood
Morale_Break1: Preserve our gifts against extinction
Morale_Break2: Preserve us, that our gifts will serve the Hive
Morale_Break3: Preserve our genes for the next generation
Morale_Restored1: More willing minds will rise to serve us
Morale_Restored2: The mind will serve the Cult again
Morale_Restored3: The Hive Mind speaks to us again
Charge1: Your minds tear asunder
Charge2: Let go of your free will
Charge3: Surrender your minds to us
Jump_Teleport1: Protect the Magus
Jump_Teleport2: We go that way
Deepstrike1: Protect the Magus
Deepstrike2: We go that way
Ability1: [offensive] Let your mind fill with our thoughts
Ability2: [offensive] Struggle not
Ability3: [offensive] Surrender yourselves to us
Ability4: [defensive] Let us mold your thoughts
Ability5: [defensive] Your thoughts are ours to command
Combat1: Your mind is weak
Combat2: We will extinguish you
Combat3: You are your own enemy
Under_Fire1: We will bend these minds to the Hive mind
Under_Fire2: These enemies cannot reconciled to us
Under_Fire3: Intruders to the Hive Mind’s domain
Damage1: This pain is bore by the Hive mind
Damage2: Though you kill me, the Magus will rend your mind
Damage3: The Brood has many more like me
Death1: *lots of choking, almost melodramatic*
Death2: *different lots of choking*
Death3: *another different lots of choking*
Death4: *inhuman genestealer scream*

 

Hierarch
Notes: Like a mad prophet with a hybrid voice. A genestealer hybrid with human legs, carnifex torso (with the spore vents on it), human arms, hybrid head, carrying a banner and a dagger. The banner is a pole with a bleached bone Tyranid Warrior skull on it, and a strip of teamcolourable cloth hanging below it on a T, like the vanilla Grey Knights loincloth. Requires Brood Mother to train. Suggest offensive ability ““Distort Vision” (in a small targeted area, all infantry/vehicles have range temporarily reduced to a very short range)
-Model: a genestealer hybrid with human legs, little carnifex torso (with the spore vents on it), human arms, hybrid head, carrying a banner and a dagger. The banner is a pole with a bleached bone Tyranid Warrior skull on it, and a strip of teamcolourable cloth hanging below it on a T, like the vanilla Grey Knights loincloth.
-Gameplay: Requires Brood Mother to train. Suggest offensive ability ““Distort Vision” (in a small targeted area, all infantry/vehicles have range temporarily reduced to a very short range). Suggest defensive power: “Collaborators” (places a Drum Bomb anywhere on the map, even where hidden by fog of war. Works the same way as the Rogue Xenologists’ Myiasis ability, but the drum bomb explodes in one big fiery inferno and disables vehicles)
Unit_Complete1: The children will be as one with the Hive!
Unit_Complete2: The Cult have kept the peace long enough, we rise!
Unit_Complete3: The Church of the Imperial Creed... is no more!
Unit_Complete4: The unchanged are leeches... we are the future!
Unit_Complete5: God fleets will darken the sky!
Unit_Complete6: The pure mind will cast a shadow across the warp!
Unit_Complete7: The Emperor will join us in this bioform wonder!
Selection1: Spores will fall from the sky!
Selection2: The Father will consume all!
Selection3: The end is near!
Selection4: The Great Brood approaches!
Selection5: Hail the primus! The Clawed Father!
Selection6: The mind of the hive is a mighty thing!
Selection7: Bow not to the Throne of Lies!
Move1: Receive the gene blessing!
Move2: The true Emperor is clawed and many armed!
Move3: A new evolved age has come!
Move4: Look upon us and know the future!
Move5: Skin like armor, claws like steel!
Move6: The Norn queen approaches!
Move7: In the brood, an end to mistrust!
Attack1: The Great swarm will feed!
Attack2: The world ends in a tide of claws!
Attack3: In the hive mind, all will know peace!
Attack4: The brood hungers for whole species!
Attack5: The end comes as a billion mouths!
Attack6: This puny race will feed the Hive Fleets!
Attack7: The time of our triumph is soon!
Capture1: The Hive mind shall have all!
Capture2: The great brood will populate the galaxy!
Capture3: The brood bring abundance!
Capped1: I have seen the future, where all are one!
Capped2: This world will live on in the Hive!
Capped3: All life here will soon be one with the Cult!
Join1: The time has come to be one with the swarm!
Join2: There is no god so real as the Hive mind!
Join3: Only the gene is pure!
Detach1: Go, sanctionites of the pure Cult! [pronounced "sanction-ites"]
Detach2: The host species shall birth perfection itself!
Load_Transport1: There is no place the Cult cannot reach!
Load_Transport2: The Cult is everywhere, it is everyone!
Unload_Transport1: The Hive Fleet is inevitable!
Unload_Transport2: The hunters have come!
Morale_Break1: Those who die will be brood martyrs!
Morale_Break2: Our flesh will outlive our deaths!
Morale_Break3: Those many will die, the Hive will consume all!
Morale_Restored1: Your genes will live again in the hive!
Morale_Restored2: Look to the skies, the swarm shall come!
Morale_Restored3: The swarm will not be denied!
Charge1: Receive the stigma of the Hive Cult!
Charge2: Choke on your defiance!
Charge3: The Hive is unstoppable!
Jump_Teleport1: There is no place the Cult cannot go!
Jump_Teleport2: No place is safe from the Hive!
Deepstrike1: There is no place the Cult cannot go!
Deepstrike2: No place is safe from the Hive!
Ability1: [offensive] This world is ours for the consuming!
Ability2: [offensive] The Brood Father’s judgment has come to this word!
Ability3: [offensive] The great maw of the Hive will consume all!
Ability4: [defensive] The hive-mind is full of strength!
Ability5: [defensive] Our savior slumbers in the void between stars!
Combat1: Become as one with the hivemind!
Combat2: All will join the brood!
Combat3: Bow down!
Under_Fire1: These enemies will only strengthen the Swarm!
Under_Fire2: The Hive will sweep away all enemies!
Under_Fire3: The naysayers and hive enemies come only to die!
Damage1: None will escape the claws of the Swarm!
Damage2: There is no final victory against the Cult!
Damage3: The Cult is eternal, it outlasts all!
Death1: Death is the beginning of rebirth in the swarm!
Death2: We are eternal in the swarm!
Death3: Our deaths are meaningless in the Hive!
Death4: The swarm is immortal!

Patriarch
Notes: Sounds like a booming psychic voice, like the StarCraft overmind, speaking while the real world with sound of extreme deep genestealer growling are in the background. Looks like a big beefed up Genestealer, with a longer tongue. Passively empowers all units around it, except Brood Brothers and vehicles. Any single non-command, non-daemon infantry it is in melee combat cannot fight back. Warp Bolts (Throws a couple of warp bolts like a Tyranid mod Zoanthrope, which knows infantry around with moderate damage and damages vehicles heavily)
-Model: Looks like a big beefed up Genestealer, with a longer tongue.
-Gameplay: Passively empowers all units around it, except Brood Brothers, Brethren Bikers and vehicles. Any single non-command, non-daemon infantry it is in melee combat cannot fight back. Offensive Ability: Synapse Bolts (Throws a couple of warp bolts like a Tyranid mod Zoanthrope, which knows infantry around with moderate damage and damages vehicles heavily)
Unit_Complete1: It is time to show our hand, my children
Unit_Complete2: My children have arisen
Unit_Complete3: Long I slept on the space hulk... as my children will
Unit_Complete4: My children have been hidden long enough
Unit_Complete5: A million world will yield their genes to us
Unit_Complete6: Arise, my children and take this world
Unit_Complete7: Now my children will take this world
Selection1: Rise up my children
Selection2: Sacred children
Selection3: So long have I been among the prey
Selection4: Be fruitful and multiply
Selection5: Cherish the offspring
Selection6: Our patience is at an end
Selection7: I hid in shadows long enough
Move1: From the humans, we will have flesh and new Children
Move2: A gamble... worth making
Move3: As we planned, my children
Move4: This world… will be reborn
Move5: We evolve
Move6: We grow
Move7: Our time is at hand
Attack1: Preserve the nest!
Attack2: My children, we hunt!
Attack3: We will feast, my children!
Attack4: Now we will consume them!
Attack5: Bring them to us!
Attack6: Our prey is at hand!
Attack7: The time has come!
Capture1: Take this world, all of it
Capture2: Now our Cult will take this world
Capture3: This world will burn, and arise a stronger species
Capped1: The cult engulfs this world
Capped2: This world kneels to our Cult!
Capped3: This world falls
Join1: Come, my children
Join2: I will guide you, my children
Join3: Serve me, my children
Detach1: Go, my children
Detach2: Be my eyes and claws, my children
Load_Transport1: We will be, out of sight
Load_Transport2: We will be hidden, for now
Unload_Transport1: Arise, Cult of the Swarm
Unload_Transport2: My children, our time is now
Morale_Break1: We must go to ground, my children
Morale_Break2: We must hide from sight, my children
Morale_Break3: We must be hidden, my children
Morale_Restored1: Our time is come again, my children
Morale_Restored2: The pure gene cannot be denied
Morale_Restored3: The pure shall inherit this world
Charge1: *deep patriarch roar*
Charge2: *deep patriarch rumble*
Charge3: *patriarch hiss, almost like a crocodile*
Jump_Teleport1: I come, my children
Jump_Teleport2: My children, I have arrived
Deepstrike1: I come, my children
Deepstrike2: My children, I have arrived
Ability1: [offensive] *slightly louder deep patriarch roar*
Ability2: [offensive] *slightly louder deep patriarch rumble*
Ability3: [offensive] *slightly louder patriarch hiss, almost like a crocodile*
Ability4: [defensive] *slightly louder deep patriarch roar*
Ability5: [defensive] *slightly louder patriarch hiss, almost like a crocodile*
Combat1: *deep patriarch roar*
Combat2: *deep patriarch rumble*
Combat3: *patriarch hiss, almost like a crocodile*
Under_Fire1: They are here!
Under_Fire2: They oppose us!
Under_Fire3: It has come to this!
Damage1: *deep, but faltering patriarch roar*
Damage2: *plaintive patriarch whine, like the baby T-rex from Jurassic Park 2*
Damage3: *different plaintiff patriarch whine, like the baby T-rex from Jurassic Park 2*
Death1: *deep, but faltering patriarch roar*
Death2: *deep patriarch rumble*
Death3: *plaintive patriarch whine, like the baby T-rex from Jurassic Park 2*
Death4: *different plaintiff patriarch whine, like the baby T-rex from Jurassic Park 2*

 

Patriarch (updated)
Notes:
"The Patriarch and his Broodcoven dominate the minds and hearts of the cultists in their thrall. Masters of psychic and physical power, they muster and command the actions of the cult's many generations to ensure their targets are torn down in short order. Every word spoken by the Magus or Primus is obeyed to the letter by their faithful congregation, for they speak on behalf of the Star Saviour himself. This cocktail of psychic power, inspirational presence and dark charisma is a potent stimulant to the cultists around them. Perhaps realising they would soon be doomed should their masters leave them, the lesser warriors of the cult will fight tooth and claw to defend them – and on the day of battle, the best form of defence is attack..." The mastermind of the cult. Communicates in grunts, growls and other various animal sounds, occasionally, it will utter something resembling an alien language that only the Broodcoven can understand (feel free to spice that up with grunts and snarls as you see fit). It's to convey that it communicates with its subjects telepathically, but also to obfuscate the alien mind it possesses.  The voice will be heavily modified as well, the point is to be less something that can be made out as much as sounding distinct. Try getting a lot of weird tonality out of it, this will be even more accentuated in post. Don't overstrain your voice, you can keep it on the quiet side. We're giving you a lot of freedom in how to approach this.
Written By: DontAsk
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: [alien howl]
Unit_Complete2: [another alien howl]
Unit_Complete3: [yet another alien howl]
Unit_Complete4: [alien-like scream]
Unit_Complete5: [another alien-like scream]
Unit_Complete6: [yet another alien-like scream]
Unit_Complete7: [and yet another alien-like scream]
Selection1: Ylah.
Selection2: Dhur, kharad?
Selection3: Ma'rdarath.
Selection4: Ia, ia.
Selection5: Fthgan.
Selection6: Dhuru, dhuru.
Selection7: [alien snarl]
Selection8: [another alien snarl]
Selection9: [yet another alien snarl]
Move1: Vooos.
Move2: Yeeeees.
Move3: Goooorrr.
Move4: Nehhhhh.
Move5: [tongue clicking]
Move6: [another tongue click]
Move7: [angry breath]
Move8: [another angry breathing]
Move9: [yet another angry breathing]
Attack1: Garrrr!!
Attack2: Mag'nor Rath!
Attack3: Hotep Drah!
Attack4: Tal'zar!!!
Attack5: [alien howl]
Attack6: [another alien howl]
Attack7: [alien growl]
Attack8: [another alien growl]
Attack9: [yet another alien growl]
Capture1: R'ud.
Capture2: Mak'gar zyen gorod.
Capture3: [alien hiss]
Capped1: [something that sounds vaguely like spitting]
Capped2: [again something that sounds vaguely like spitting]
Capped3: [once again something that sounds vaguely like spitting]
Join1: Vor'Nander.
Join2: [bark]
Join3: [another bark]
Detach1: Dreck Lahun!
Detach2: [alien snarl]
Detach3: [another alien snarl]
Load_Transport1: Ghu'kuru.
Load_Transport2: Ghraan.
Load_Transport3: [snarl and bark]
Unload_Transport1: Nekau.
Unload_Transport2: Bogah.
Unload_Transport3: [hissing a click]
Unload_Transport4: [hissing another click]
Morale_Break1: Fahhh!!!!
Morale_Break2: [worried bark]
Morale_Break3: [another worried bark]
Morale_Restored1: Meydum Roth'ca.
Morale_Restored2: [wolf-like howl]
Morale_Restored3: [another wolf-like howl]
Charge1: Att'r.
Charge2: Keel.
Charge3: De-vour..
Charge4: [alien growl]
Charge5: [another alien growl]
Jump_Teleport1: Zet.
Jump_Teleport2: Osorkon.
Jump_Teleport3: [angry chewing]
Jump_Teleport4: [another angry chewing]
Jump_Teleport5: [angry exhale]
Jump_Teleport6: [another angry exhale]
Deepstrike1: [banshee shriek]
Deepstrike2: [another banshee shriek]
Ability1: Gul, M'dhet.
Ability2: Maha G'krull.
Ability3: Nihiru!
Ability4: [growl, then scream]
Ability5: [shout]
Ability6: [animalistic grunting that sounds vaguely like laughter]
Ability7: Zhag Gorath. [Mass Hypnosis]
Ability8: Nell'oth Ra. [Mass Hypnosis]
Ability9: Valzor Moth. [Mind Control]
Ability10: Ack Tow. [Mind Control]
Ability11: Zar Nar Var. [Psionic Blast]
Ability12: Telor'nesh. [Psionic Blast]
Ability13: Bal'goth Drot. [Mental Onslaught]
Ability14: Menan Dray'us. [Mental Onslaught]
Ability15: Gall'mor Drakka. [Psychic Stimulus]
Ability16: Kal-thorh Xemos Ner'ah. [Psychic Stimulus]
Ability17: Vosh. [Might from Beyond]
Ability18: Siphdore. [Might from Beyond]
Combat1: Gizeh Drah!
Combat2: Kaf Kar!
Combat3: Tark Rifeh!
Combat4: Yarrrrrr!
Combat5: [sounds vaguely like a laugh]
Combat6: [another sound which is vaguely like a laugh]
Combat7: [yet another sound which is vaguely like a laugh]
Combat8: [shouting]
Combat9: [another shout]
Combat10: [yet another shout]
Combat11: [slightly amused chuckle]
Combat12: [more slightly amused chuckling]
Under_Fire1: Aar!
Under_Fire2: Bas-drot!
Under_Fire3: [hiss]
Under_Fire4: [growl]
Damage1: Imbrim Qar!
Damage2: Ptah!
Damage3: [pain grunt]
Damage4: [another pain grunt]
Damage5: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: Jer-got Maarrrrr....
Death2: Margro-fethhhhh....
Death3: Drek.....
Death4: [dying alien sound]
Death5: [another dying alien sound]
Death6: [yet another dying alien sound]

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Notes. Suggest offensive power: “Terrify” (Broodlord roars. enemy units within a certain radius take a big morale hit)


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Vehicles

Coven Limousine
Notes: A soft-spoken human voice with the smooth rumble of a fine civilian car engine in the background. Coverted from Ork Wartrukk, but the back part is the same skinniness with the same wheels as the front part. Spiky Ork bits are removed. It should be mostly black, but with teamcolourable detailing. Armeda mini-Leman Russ turret on the roof, either in the middle or front. Can carry one squad
-Model: the limo, if possible. It should be mostly black.
-Gameplay: Its default attack is to spawn a few individual genestealer (each a special squad of max one and automatically reduces to 1 health after a set time period). Pretty slow cooldown time. Can also carry one squad. With upgrade, it loses its attack / transport capacity and becomes a big suicide car bomb
Unit_Complete1: We carry the brethren
Unit_Complete2: We drive for the Cult
Unit_Complete3: We carry the pure ones
Unit_Complete4: Long we served the Cult
Unit_Complete5: We await your wishes
Unit_Complete6: We serve the Cult
Unit_Complete7: We travel unseen
Selection1: Staff car
Selection2: Well hidden
Selection3: Driver
Selection4: Brood master?
Selection5: Unnoticed
Selection6: In plain sight
Selection7: Protected
Move1: We go unseen
Move2: Moving in plain sight
Move3: No one ever suspects
Move4: Safe behind armor plaz
Move5: Going quietly
Move6: Ours is the subtle way
Move7: It can be done
Attack1: The pure ones will destroy them
Attack2: The gene blessed are unleashed
Attack3: The brethren will not spare them
Attack4: The purii will consume them [pronounced "pure-eye"]
Attack5: None see what we carry within
Attack6: They are unsuspecting
Attack7: The pure will eat will
Charge1: *gently purring engine*
Charge2: *gently purring engine*
Charge3: *gently purring engine*
Ability1: [offensive] We’ll ram them
Ability2: [offensive] We’ll go through them
Ability3: [offensive] We’ll take the direct way
Ability4: [defensive] *sound of bomb ticker clicking*
Ability5: [defensive] *sound of bomb ticker clicking*
Combat1: *gently idling engine*
Combat2: *gently idling engine*
Combat3: *gently idling engine*
Death1: *vehicle explosion*

Technical (Gun Carriage)
Notes: An non-staticy thrall voice with the rumble of a civilian car engine in the background.
-Model: A converted from Ork Wartrukk, with the back part turned into a raised-up flatbed with a Genestealer Hybrid operated Heavy Weapons Team on it.
-Gameplay: Starts with heavy bolter, but can upgrade to lascannon. Shares a 2 softcap with the Cult Tank and Cult Gunship
Unit_Complete1: All follow the Cult father
Unit_Complete2: The people heed the Brood
Unit_Complete3: The masses have risen
Unit_Complete4: The Cult rules this world
Unit_Complete5: We enforce Brood Father’s will
Unit_Complete6: The Cult faithful fight for you
Unit_Complete7: The brethren will resist the intruders
Selection1: Brood Father?
Selection2: Let's go
Selection3: Your orders?
Selection4: We are ready
Selection5: We drive?
Selection6: The streets are ours
Selection7: Your patrol
Move1: Acknowledge
Move2: We have served you well
Move3: We are so fast
Move4: As you ask
Move5: Good idea
Move6: Floor it
Move7: Hang on
Attack1: Making some holes
Attack2: Cutting them down
Attack3: For Brood Father
Attack4: We fight on the move
Attack5: We’ll die for the Cult
Attack6: The brethren will finish them
Attack7: The Cult will not be stopped
Charge1: *civilian car engine*
Charge2: *civilian car engine*
Charge3: *civilian car engine*
Ability1: [offensive] As you wish
Ability2: [offensive] It will be done
Ability3: [offensive] We obey
Ability4: [defensive] As the Brood requires
Ability5: [defensive] As Father commands
Combat1: *civilian car engine*
Combat2: *civilian car engine*
Combat3: *civilian car engine*
Death1: *vehicle explosion*

Patrol ATV (Rocket Carriage)
Notes: An non-staticy Thrall voice with the rumble of a civilian car engine in the background.
A converted from Ork Wartrukk, with the back part turned into a raised flatbed with a battery of crude rockets that it can launch in one big volley, like a WWII Katyusha. Rockets should look like big versions of the Steel Legion missile launcher missiles. Shares a 3 softcap with the Quad Cannon and Rocket Carriage.
-Gameplay: it has no direct attack. It’s only ability is “Rocket Barrage” (launches its rockets in one big volley, like a WWII Katyusha)
Unit_Complete1: The Cult is well armed
Unit_Complete2: The Nest has many followers
Unit_Complete3: The Cult is prepared
Unit_Complete4: The people are ready
Unit_Complete5: The Cult resists
Unit_Complete6: The Brood is ready
Unit_Complete7: The Cult will never stop
Selection1: Stand by
Selection2: Rigged up
Selection3: Rockets primed
Selection4: We are ready
Selection5: Anything for the Cult
Selection6: Won’t see it coming
Selection7: All ready to go
Move1: We obey
Move2: We’ll make the run
Move3: Punch it
Move4: It runs well
Move5: Smoothly enough
Move6: Don’t jolt the payload
Move7: Very well
Attack2: We will force them out
Attack3: The intruders will not survive
Attack4: Interlopers will be punished
Attack5: It will be very unpleasant
Attack6: As Brood Father wishes it
Attack7: The Cult rises over this world
Charge1: *civilian car engine*
Charge2: *civilian car engine*
Charge3: *civilian car engine*
Ability1: [offensive] Pound them into dust
Ability2: [offensive] A carpet of fire
Ability3: [offensive] Brood Father’s wrath is terrible
Ability4: [defensive] Take down the blast shutters
Ability5: [defensive] Blast shutters down
Combat1: *civilian car engine*
Combat2: *civilian car engine*
Combat3: *civilian car engine*
Death1: *vehicle explosion*

Scout Sentinel (Armoured Sentinel)
Notes: Sound is like a Brood Brother with vehicle vox static. A heavy sentinel armed with a battery of anti-vehicle rockets. Before cult tanks/cult gunships become available, it is the toughest vehicle available.
-Model: A sentinel armed with a battery of anti-vehicle rockets.
-Gameplay: Earliest dedicated anti-vehicle Unit
Unit_Complete1: Sentinel serves the Brood Father
Unit_Complete2: Sentinel loaded and ready
Unit_Complete3: Sentinel stocked
Unit_Complete4: Sentinel unit ready
Unit_Complete5: Sentinel ready to hunt
Unit_Complete6: Sentinel payload loaded
Unit_Complete7: Sentinel stands ready
Selection1: Field vox
Selection2: On alert
Selection3: Missiles loaded
Selection4: Ready to respond
Selection5: At the ready
Selection6: Reporting
Selection7: My master?
Move1: Scouting
Move2: Relocating
Move3: Moving
Move4: At full speed
Move5: As you wish
Move6: Navigating the terrain
Move7: It will be done
Attack1: Target acquired
Attack2: Maintain attack speed
Attack3: Bring them down
Attack4: Attacking enemy
Attack5: Hit hard
Attack6: Hit the treads
Attack7: Targeting
Charge1: *smoothly whirring internal machinery*
Charge2: *different smoothly whirring internal machinery*
Charge3: *one puff of an exhaust, then smoothly whirring internal machinery*
Ability1: [offensive] Like a well calibrated data loom
Ability2: [offensive] Targeting is smooth
Ability3: [offensive] In the Brood Father’s name
Ability4: [defensive] Standing firm
Ability5: [defensive] Standing steady
Combat1: *mechanical cranking, from the rocket’s priming mechanism*
Combat2: *sound like venting, which is a missile that is only beginning ignition*
Combat3: *several electronic beeps from its tracking*
Death1: *vehicle explosion*

Cult Chimera
Notes: Sound is like a Brood Brother with vehicle vox static.
-Model: A chimera with weird organic camo patterns.
-Gameplay: Hardcap 1.. Can carry two squads.
Unit_Complete1: Carrier ready for service
Unit_Complete2: Chimera serves the cult
Unit_Complete3: Carrier reporting in
Unit_Complete4: Carrier crewed and fueled
Unit_Complete5: Light mechanized carrier
Unit_Complete6: Chimera carrier here
Unit_Complete7: Cult infantry carrier
Selection1: Prepare for orders
Selection2: Carrier ready
Selection3: Ready to go
Selection4: Ready and waiting
Selection5: Transport on vox
Selection6: We hear you
Selection7: Transport copies
Move1: Continue on present tasking
Move2: We have our orders
Move3: We move
Move4: Heavy reconnaissance
Move5: Full power
Move6: Faster
Move7: As you command
Attack1: Easily done
Attack2: We fight for the Brood
Attack3: Man the turret
Attack4: We’ll clear the way
Attack5: We go on the offensive
Attack6: The brotherhood rises
Attack7: We’ll spare no one
Charge1: *healthy engine roar*
Charge2: *engine speeding up, then slowing down*
Charge3: *healthy engine running*
Ability1: [offensive] Firing a spread
Ability2: [offensive] Providing cover fire
Ability3: [offensive] Acknowledged
Ability4: [defensive] Staying put
Ability5: [defensive] Waiting
Combat1: *turret mount swiveling sound*
Combat2: *laser whine*
Combat3: *different, turret mount swiveling sound*
Death1: *vehicle explosion*

 

Achilles Ridgerunner
Notes:
A lightly built scout car, they are often used by exploration teams in new colonies, prospectors and surveyors. They are speedy, durable and have long range travel capability- and these qualities along with their ubiquity have made them a common choice for zealous Genestealer cultists to commandeer for their fatalistic wars. They are often equipped with mining lasers, heavy stubber machine guns and can also carry mortars or missile launchers- the Achilles Ridgerunner is a versatile fast vehicle. The pilots are zealous and jittery, with a murderous energy.
Written By:  Ki McKenzie (Trench Dog)
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: Ridgerunner, ready to roll!
Unit_Complete2: We've commandeered the Achilles! [pronounced "Ah-kill-eys"]
Unit_Complete3: Prospecting vehicle at the ready!
Unit_Complete4: The Star Gods demand speed!
Unit_Complete5: Achilles Ridgerunner!!!
Unit_Complete6: Scout car prepared!
Unit_Complete7: Automotive rearing to go!
Selection1: Yes Patriarch? [pronounced "Pait-tree-ark"]
Selection2: Ridgerunner responding!
Selection3: Watch our heel!
Selection4: Silence! The Patriarch speaks to us!
Selection5: Where do the Star Gods need us?
Selection6: Our time has come!
Selection7: Warriors of the Star Gods!
Selection8: Yes... yes... you call us...? (Said with great anticipation)
Selection9: We await your command, hehehe!
Move1: Gun it!
Move2: Hit it!
Move3: Gas, gas, gas!
Move4: Go, go!
Move5: Speed it up!
Move6: Achilles on the move!
Move7: Ridgerunner, moving!
Move8: The Patriarch needs us there!
Move9: Don't be late!
Attack1: Shoot!!!
Attack2: Shoot them!!!
Attack3: Now, now do it!!!
Attack4: Get us to them!!!
Attack5: Swiftly!!!!
Attack6: Gun them down!!!
Attack7: The Patriarch demands !
Attack8: Death upon them!!!
Attack9: Achilles assaulting!
Charge1: RIDGERUNNER ENGAGING!!!
Charge2: GUN THE ENGINES!!!
Charge3: NO STOPPING US!!!
Charge4: YOU CANNOT DENY THE STAR GODS!!!!
Charge5: IT IS OUR PURPOSE!!!!
Ability1: Rattle them!
Ability2: Let them cower!
Ability3: Punish them!
Ability4: We can't accept failure!
Ability5: The Star Gods are watching!
Ability6: Get this thing running!
Ability7: Launching smoke! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability8: Achilles providing smoke cover! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability9: We shall shroud the battlefield! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability10: They can't hide from us... [Magnocular Spotter - Timed Ability. Reveal infiltrated units in a large radius around the vehicle for a short period.]
Ability11: WE WILL FIND YOU. [Magnocular Spotter]
Ability12: Hand me those magnoculars! [Magnocular Spotter]
Ability13: Fire frag missile! [Missile Launcher (Frags) - Targeted Ability. Effective against most non-heavy infantry and light vehicles.]
Ability14: Shred them apart! [Missile Launcher (Frags)]
Ability15: Frag them! [Missile Launcher (Frags)]
Ability16: Krak them! [Missile Launcher (Kraks) - Targeted Ability. Effective against heavy infantry and most vehicles.]
Ability17: Launching Krak Missile! [Missile Launcher (Kraks)]
Ability18: Firing Krak! [Missile Launcher (Kraks)]
Combat1: Fire at will!!!
Combat2: Cruise, and fire!!!
Combat3: Don't stop!!!
Combat4: Hit them, hit them!!!
Combat5: For the great swarm!!!!
Combat6: Witness me Star Gods... WITNESS ME!!!
Combat7: Star gods, hear my plea!!!
Combat8: The Patriarch will be proud of us!!!
Combat9: [maniacal laughing]
Combat10: [more maniacal laughing]
Combat11: [even more maniacal laughing]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Damage1: Achilles is hit! [panicked]
Damage2: We're struck!
Damage3: Vehicle is falling apart!
Damage4: [tank shock pain-induced grunt]
Damage5: [another tank shock pain-induced grunt]
Damage6: [yet another tank shock pain-induced grunt]
Death1: WE'RE GOING TO BURN!!
Death2: CRASHING!!!!!!!!!!
Death3: RIDGERUNNER IS GOING TO EXPLODE-
Death4: PATRIAAAAAAARCH!!!!!!!
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]
 

Goliath Truck / Rockgrinder
Notes:
Piloted by fanatical Genestealer cultists, humans who are imbibed with the cursed genetics of a Tyranid genestealer, forever loyal to the Tyranid hive mind who they see as a messiah to transcend them- the genestealers are a terrifying force of self sacrificing extremists who will stop at nothing to subjugate a world and herald the likes of their alien overlords to the planet. Goliath trucks are quite ubiquitous across the Imperium and its many countless worlds, as they are an STC blueprinted heavy duty industrial truck used in many industries. Already durable and fixed with armoured plating for hazardous industrial work, the Genestealer cult further arms these armoured automotives with heavy stubber machine guns, flamers and all sorts of different weaponry they can get their disgusting hands on. Often as well that these Goliath trucks are fixed with heavy duty grinders normally used to churn away debris in underground mines and similar, are now used for deadly capacity to grind anything in front of them into chunks- this variant of the Goliath being called a Goliath-Rockgrinder.
Written By: Ki McKenzie (Trench Dog)
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: Our engine will bring forth ascension!
Unit_Complete2: Goliath Truck is ready, herald!
Unit_Complete3: Armoured Transport!
Unit_Complete4: Brethren, your heavy support has arrived!
Unit_Complete5: Fresh from the factory!
Unit_Complete6: The Goliath will serve the cause!
Unit_Complete7: Our truck is ready!
Unit_Complete8: Rockgrinder installed! [Rockgrinder]
Unit_Complete9: Goliath Rockgrinder prepared! [Rockgrinder]
Selection1: We hear your call exalted one!
Selection2: Yes... yes... what do you require of us!? (said with fervent excitement)
Selection3: Goliath transport!
Selection4: What do the Star Gods wish?
Selection5: All hail the messiah!
Selection6: We are ready, just give the word!
Selection7: My faith in the herald will be rewarded...
Selection8: What is your bidding?
Selection9: Our Goliath is ready to serve!
Selection10: The grinders will churn the flesh... [Rockgrinder]
Selection11: Our Goliath-Rockgrinder will handle the heavy work. [Rockgrinder]
Move1: No doubts!
Move2: To the frontline!
Move3: Without delay!
Move4: Quickly, do not displease the herald!
Move5: Now, now, now!
Move6: Move!
Move7: Get moving, we must slaughter!
Move8: Goliath on the move!
Move9: The mission commences!
Move10: Rockgrinder whirring over! [Rockgrinder]
Move11: Whatever gets in front of us, grind them! [Rockgrinder]
Attack1: ATTACK! FOR THE HERALD!
Attack2: YES, YES, SLAUGHTER THEM!!!
Attack3: BRING FORTH THE PLAN!!!
Attack4: Goliath is assaulting!
Attack5: For the Messiah!
Attack6: Go! Attack!
Attack7: Down with the false believers!
Attack8: Kill, Kill, KILL!!!
Attack9: For the Patriarch!!!!
Attack10: Grind them into paste!!!! [Rockgrinder]
Attack11: Rockgrinder engaging!!!! [Rockgrinder]
Charge1: SLAM THEM!!!
Charge2: FOR THE STAR GODS!!!!
Charge3: MESSIAH!!! WITNESS US!!!
Charge4: DEATH TO OUR ENEMIES!!!!
Charge5: OUR HOLY PURPOSE!!!!
Ability1: Do not let these uninitiated stand!
Ability2: The unkissed shall die!
Ability3: Through fire and war! Bring them ascension!
Ability4: Take cover!
Ability5: You still have purpose to the cause!
Ability6: The messiah demands your best!
Ability7: Blow it up!!! [Demolition Charges - Targeted Ability. Deploys a high-yield/large radius explosive device against most unit and building types causing major damage.]
Ability8: Set the charge, set the charge!!! [Demolition Charges]
Ability9: This explosive is of divine purpose!!! [Demolition Charges]
Ability10: RUN THEM DOWN, GRIND THEM INTO MEAT! [Drilldozer Blade - Targeted Ability. Similar to Frontal Dozer Blade rushes where the vehicle pauses for a moment then thrusts head long plowing over all non-vehicle units in front of it doing impact damage to all.]
Ability11: SCATTER AND TEAR THEIR FLESH!!!! [Drilldozer Blade]
Ability12: GRIND THEM!!! RAMMING SPEED!!!! [Drilldozer Blade]
Combat1: We shall transcend!!!!
Combat2: Fall to our scythes!!!
Combat3: Cut them down, cut them down!!!
Combat4: Goliath under attack, fire, fire!!!
Combat5: We will overwhelm them!!!
Combat6: Crush them!!!
Combat7: The Messiah demands their death!!!
Combat8: Yes... Kill... Conquer, devour!!!!
Combat9: [laughing]
Combat10: [more laughing]
Combat11: [even more laughing]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Damage1: Goliath is taking damage!
Damage2: Our vehicle is sustaining punishment!!
Damage3: We took a hit!
Damage4: [tank shock pain-induced grunt]
Damage5: [another tank shock pain-induced grunt]
Damage6: [yet another tank shock pain-induced grunt]
Death1: For the Messiah...
Death2: You... will... not... win...
Death3: There is... more of us... out there...
Death4: GOLIATH IS GOING DOWN-
Death5: ROCKGRINDER SYSTEMS GOING HAYWIRE, WE HAVE TO- [Rockgrinder]
Death6: ROCKGRINDER IS DESTROYED- [Rockgrinder]
Death7: Arrgghhhh!
Death8: Geearrghh!
Death9: [various other death moans and screams]

Conversion Beam
Notes: Sound is like a Brood Brother with vehicle static.. Anti-vehicle/Anti-building artillery.
-Model: a basilisk with barrel that is a long red plasma generator rod, boxed in by four long metal grill plates, two brood brothers in the back.
-Gameplay: Basically a Basilisk with a huge tesla coil looking gun converted into a Anti-vehicle tank hunter. It fires a long range thick red beam that does absolutely devastating damage to vehicles and buildings that it hits, but is pretty inaccurate. It kills infantry too, but the long cooldown time makes it impractical. It takes damage to itself everytime it fires, so it must constantly be repaired. Shares a 3 softcap with the Quad Cannon and Rocket Carriage.
Unit_Complete1: Conversion beam up and running
Unit_Complete2: Conversion beam in service
Unit_Complete3: Conversion beam reporting
Unit_Complete4: Conversion beam powered up
Unit_Complete5: Conversion beam will serve Brood Father
Unit_Complete6: Conversion beam prepared
Unit_Complete7: Conversion beam is ready
Selection1: Charging weapons
Selection2: Keep the weapon online
Selection3: Device is unstable
Selection4: Marvel of the Cult
Selection5: Conversion beam
Selection6: Unstable technology
Selection7: All signifiers green
Move1: Don’t overheat the coils
Move2: Careful
Move3: Keep the coils stable
Move4: Keep it steady
Move5: Coolant circulating
Move6: Great risk means great reward
Move7: Gently… gently…
Attack1: We are just getting started
Attack2: Targeting
Attack3: Lighting it up
Attack4: Punch through the armor
Attack5: Full power
Attack6: Drain the power cells
Attack7: With luck, this won’t blow in our faces
Charge1: *sound of tracks clanking as it hits a small bump*
Charge2: *sound of engine speeding up, then slowing down*
Charge3: *sound of a small clang, as it hits a small bump*
Ability1: [offensive] Blow the power cells!
Ability2: [offensive] Overload it!
Ability3: [offensive] Cut the coolant!
Ability4: [defensive] Patch it up
Ability5: [defensive] Don’t let this thing blow
Combat1: *sound of static electricity crackling*
Combat2: *sound of something popping, like a wire blowing*
Combat3: *sound of an ambient hum, a conversion channels so much energy that the air hums around it*
Death1: *vehicle explosion*

Quad Cannon
Notes: Sound is like a Brood Brother with vehicle vox static. Basilisk which has its howitzer barrel replaced with four clustered skinnier barrels in a diamond. They fire one after the other to quickly lay down artillery fire, through individually weaker than the IG basilisk. Shares a 3 softcap with the Conversion Beam and Rocket Carriage.
-Model: Basilisk which has its howitzer barrel replaced with several skinny barrels.
-Gameplay: They fire one after another to quickly to devastate infantry or light vehicles, but not very effective against heavy armor.
Unit_Complete1: Quad Cannon cranked and loaded
Unit_Complete2: Quad Cannon, shells loaded
Unit_Complete3: Quad Cannon deployed
Unit_Complete4: Quad Cannon serves the Brood
Unit_Complete5: Quad Cannon is ready
Unit_Complete6: Quad Cannon entering service
Unit_Complete7: Quad Cannon is mobile
Selection1: Ready for battle orders
Selection2: Mission orders?
Selection3: Select target
Selection4: Loading
Selection5: Load canisters
Selection6: Shots ready
Selection7: Sir
Move1: As fast as we can go
Move2: In the Brood Father’s name
Move3: No hesitation
Move4: The nest shall be protected
Move5: Meat chopping moving
Move6: Guns calibrated
Move7: No jams today
Attack1: Tear them to shreds
Attack2: Hit them from here
Attack3: Sighting targets
Attack4: Explosive shells
Attack5: Soft skin
Attack6: Quarry sighted
Attack7: Spinning up
Charge1: *engine purring along*
Charge2: *engine being gunned once*
Charge3: *sound of machine parts, as the gun adjusts on the move*
Ability1: [offensive] Rapid fire
Ability2: [offensive] Overclocking it
Ability3: [offensive] Tune it up
Ability4: [defensive] Laying some smoke
Ability5: [defensive] Firing some smoke
Combat1: *sound of many machine parts adjusting*
Combat2: *sound of a heavy metal level being cranked*
Combat3: *sound of the gun mechanism being revved up*
Death1: *vehicle explosion*

Cult Gunship
Notes: Sound is like a Brood Brother with engine thrumming in background.. The landed ship from the His Righteous Mod Landing Pad, teamcolourable. Not as tough as the Cult Tank. It has a pennant hanging from the stern, the faction banner. It has a small upside down leman russ turrent on its nose, the primary weapon. It has six little sponson along its sides that fire lasguns like an IG guardsmen. Suggest offensive ability “Fly” (a slower moving version of the IG Marauder’s bombing run, except it doesn’t drop any bombs). Shares a 2 softcap with the Cult Tank and Gun Carriage.
-Model: the landed ship from the His Righteous Mod Landing Pad with strobing lights from the Witchhunters mod HQ. It has a pennant hanging from the stern, the faction banner.
-Gameplay: Basically a flying tank with a less powerful attack. It fires a constant spread of IG guardsmen lasgun beams from the underside that is good against clustered grounds of infantry. Suggest offensive ability: Saturation Bombing (drops a long stream of cluster munitions on whatever spot it happens to be, like Kirovs from Red Alert). Suggest defensive ability “Fly” (a slower moving version of the IG Marauder’s bombing run, except it doesn’t drop any bombs, it just flies somewhere on the map).
Unit_Complete1: Gunship in the air
Unit_Complete2: Gunship, we have the comm
Unit_Complete3: Gunship ready for victory
Unit_Complete4: Gunship reporting on auspex
Unit_Complete5: Gunship entering airspace
Unit_Complete6: Gunship is overhead
Unit_Complete7: Gunship obeys the Magus and Patriarch [pronounced "May-gus"]
Selection1: Helmsman
Selection2: Drive system integrity normal
Selection3: Sensori scanning
Selection4: Interference to engine-left
Selection5: Sensor ghosts
Selection6: Steersman
Selection7: Flak watch
Move1: Closing in on mark one
Move2: Widen flight corridor
Move3: Grid reference fourteen twelve three
Move4: Hard forward five degrees
Move5: Divination engines scanning
Move6: We are clear
Move7: Follow us up
Attack1: Arc fire
Attack2: Fire laser batteries
Attack3: Destroying residuals
Attack4: Powering all weapons
Attack5: Engaging
Attack6: Hit them with lasfire
Attack7: They are so small
Charge1: *sound of thrusters, like a star destroyer*
Charge2: *sound of thrusters giving a puff, then steady thrust*
Charge3: *sound of thrusters going at a slightly different tone*
Ability1: [offensive] Opening cargo hold
Ability2: [offensive] Dumping cargo hold
Ability3: [offensive] Scatting cargo hold
Ability4: [defensive] Power to engines
Ability5: [defensive] Step on the boosters
Combat1: *sound of rotating barrels*
Combat2: *sound of warhorn, similar to the tripods from War of the Worlds*
Combat3: *sound of banner rippling in the wind, like a flag*
Death1: *vehicle explosion, like the IG marauder*

Cult Tank
Notes: Sound is like a Brood Brother with vehicle vox static. A Leman Russ that fires chemical shells that leaves a little puffs of toxic green wherever it hits. Shares a 2 softcap with the Cult Gunship and Gun Carriage.
-Model: A Leman Russ with weird organic camo patterns painted on.
-Gameplay: Hardcap 2. It fires chemical shells that leaves a little lingering puffs of toxic/acid green/purple smoke wherever it hits, smoke looks like the Rhino smoke launchers. It does slightly more damage than IG Leman Russ, but requires that the enemy stay in the acid smoke.
Unit_Complete1: Cult tank ready to break through
Unit_Complete2: Armored substations online
Unit_Complete3: Cult armor loaded and ready
Unit_Complete4: All tank stations running
Unit_Complete5: Tank crew ready and reporting
Unit_Complete6: Armor obeys the will of the Cult
Unit_Complete7: Cult tank arrived
Selection1: Good to go
Selection2: Heavy cavalry
Selection3: Priming shells
Selection4: Pride of the cult
Selection5: Ready
Selection6: Crush or shoot?
Selection7: Ready for orders
Move1: Emergency speed
Move2: All steady
Move3: It is our joy to serve the pure ones
Move4: Bravura, brood brothers
Move5: The Cult cannot be stopped
Move6: Don’t fight the throttle
Move7: All ahead
Attack1: Bring them pain
Attack2: That’s our target
Attack3: Securing quadrant
Attack4: Few will oppose the Cult
Attack5: The chem-fumes are potent
Attack6: The impure shall fall
Attack7: Delivering chem-burns
Charge1: *loud revving tank engine*
Charge2: *sound of tank turret rotating on its axis*
Charge3: *sound of a sharp steam vent*
Ability1: [offensive] High explosive (explosive round)
Ability2: [offensive] Sabbat round (incendiary round)
Ability3: [offensive] Krieg round (anti-tank round) [pronounced "Cree-g"]
Ability4: [defensive] Dig in
Ability5: [defensive] Grind the tracks
Combat1: *sound of a shell being loaded*
Combat2: *sound of internal, clank-clank*
Combat3: *sound of the barrel making a making a small adjustment with a whirrrr*
Death1: *vehicle explosion*


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Posted 18 March 2020 - 02:22 AM

Spottings (uses Patriarch's voice)

Chaos Marines
The fallen ones ... must not taint the Hive
Destroy the Chaos.... before it brings the Inquisition down upon us

Dark Eldar
Dark Eldar... they seek to kidnap the children
Capture the Eldar raiders... leave the seed in the survivors

Eldar
Eldar strike at the nest... they must be stopped
The Eldar disrupt our careful plans... destroy them

Imperial Guard
The Imperium sends armies against us...
Fight the Imperial Guard... bring the strongest into the Cult...

Necrons
They are ... metal ones who exterminate all life
The Brethren cannot thrive if Necrons are not defeated

Orks
Orks are strong... they can bear the seed
Capture an Ork... add his strength to our strength

Sisters of Battle
We have dealt with the Church before... and triumphed
Bring the Sisters to me... to be made Brood Mothers

Space Marines
Strike quickly... or the Space Marines will destroy us
Space Marines... cannot take the seed

Tau
Among these Tau... we will seed the Cult
Protect the Children of the Cult... destroy the Tau

Black Templars
The Black Templars would kill my children...
Fight off Templar and they will come again... must kill them all

Blood Angels
My children… we feast on Blood Angel flesh
The Angels of Saint Sanguinius must be dragged down… [pronounced "Sang-win-ee-us"]

Blood Ravens
Sensing... warp mages among the Blood Ravens....
The brood knows little… of the Blood Ravens…

Crimson Fists
Kill the Crimson Fists quickly... and there will be no questions asked
Angel blood is rich… take the Crimson Fists for me…

Dark Angels
The human temple… teaches Dark Angels have secrets…
Dark Angels have many mysteries… the Cult will learn them…

Fallen Angels
The human are led… by a strange Angel…
Who is this Marine… who resists us…?

Imperial Fists
Earthborn Space Marines... fight them to extinction
The Imperial Fists are relentless… we might destroy them all…

Iron Hands
The Iron Angels come to purge us…
The Iron Hands, have little flesh to give … the children…

Legion of the Damned
The Hive Mind can feel the chill touch of warp ghosts
These Space Marines not flesh and bone

Raven Guard
The Raven Guard … are watching us…
Watch the sky… for the Raven Guard…

Red Scorpions
The Children… cannot disguise themselves from the Marine gene testers
The Red Scorpions… have such pure genes…

Salamanders
Salamander Space Marines … come to burn us with fire…
Salamanders Marines resist fire… we must have that trait…

Space Wolves
Space Wolves... their feral strength... add to the collective...
My Pure offspring … will want these… Space Wolves

UltraMarines
Ultramarines… they have a special hatred for my Children…
Eliminate the Ultramarines… or they will spare none of us…

White Scars
We must destroy the White Scars … or they will hunt us without end
The Marines in white armor… take their war machines for the Brood

Alpha Legion
There are spies... among the Children
Betrayers among the Cult have called Chaos Space Marine against us

Black Legion
Great danger... Black Legion...
The myths are true... the Despoiler...

Death Guard
Destroy the corrupted humans… before they infect the Brood…
These humans have a sickness… burn them quickly….

Emperors Children
Emperors Children... would take my Hive as slaves...
Emperor’s Children... would render my children into their substances...

Iron Warriors
In skies above... daemon ships and Iron men
Iron humans … fall from the sky…

Night Lords
Do not fear... my children... we will destroy these Night Lords
Night Lords... terrify... beware...

Red Corsairs
Renegade space marines... pirates...
Do not let... the Red Corsairs... take my children as their slaves...

Thousand Sons
Warp mages… the children are not immune… to their dark magic
Powerful sorcerers… do not face them in the open

World Eaters
World Eaters... there is such a lust to kill in them...
Do not let the World Eaters get close ... they will spill the ichor of the children... [pronounced "ee-core"]

Word Bearers
Dark priests of the fallen ones… tainted flesh
My Children… resist these words of darkness and corruption

Catachans
The deathworlders... add them to the Cult
The deathworlders will join the children of the Hive

Death Korps of Kreig
Beneath the uniforms … these humans have flesh…
My children… we are besieged

Elysians
My children… we are being attacked from above…
Enemies… are landing among us….

Last Chancer's/13th Penal Legion
The prisoners have nothing to gain from loyalty... they will join us
The prisoners... can carry the seed to many worlds

Mordians
The Mordian human warriors … have come [pronounced "Mord-e-ans"]
These humans … can guide my Children back to their Hive World…

Praetorians
Praetoria... will be rich grounds to spread the seed [pronounced "Prey-tor-e-ah"]
The Praetorians’ homeworld... will be next

Steel Legions
The humans of Armageddon… have many fine tanks…
The Steel Legion tanks… will serve us well…

Tallarns
Find hosts among the Tallarn... and they will take the Cult back to their world of sand [pronounced "Tal-ar-an"]
The desert worlders can join us as allies, or die under the Claws of my children

Tanith First & Only (Gaunt's Ghosts)
Who are these men who hide in shadows?
Outsiders hunt us from the shadows

Vahallans
Seize the Vahallans… so that we know learn of their ice bound world… [pronounced "Val-hall-ans"]
Next… the Children will spread to this world called Vahalla…

Vostroyans
The Vostroyan iceworlders are hardy and strong,.. take them for the brood [pronounced "Vos-troy-ans"]
The iceworlders will not suspect.. when the survivors carry the seed…

Harlequins
Eldar send their assassins against us... call the brood brothers
Leaping Eldar Most impressive ... they must be added to the collective

Inquisition Daemonhunt
The Inquisitor... cannot be allowed to live
The prying eyes of the Inquisition... must hunt them down

WitchHunters
Intruders of the hereticus ... eliminate [pronounced "Hair-et-e-cus"]
Hunt the witchhunters ... they are close

Tyranids
The Hive has come! Fight and show your strength!
The Hivefleet has arrived... resist and show your worthiness!

Genestealer Cult
The Children of the Cult ... are tainted ....
These distant Children of the Pure Gene ... are not our brothers...

Daemon
Daemons... no flesh... no seed
Warp daemons destroy the purity... banish them
Inquisition call these... daemons….

Monster
Powerful organism... its form must be added to our own
Such distinctive creature… must be brought into the brood
These creatures… will be reborn among the Children

Enemy
These enemies... will not steal the future from the Children of the Hive
Intruders… destroy the intruders…
We will see… if these creatures can carry the seed
Intruders are among the brood… leave no survivors
These enemies… must be overthrown…
Our foes… show their hands openly
Destroy these… intruders
We are attacked… defend the brood

Tanks
My children… will take these tanks for the brood brothers…
The brood brothers… will have use for such machines
We know… how to use such machines…


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Posted 18 March 2020 - 02:23 AM

Buildings

*All build animations are a subterranean rumble followed by a puff of dirt like when an IG heavy weapons team deploys. When the dust clears, the building is there
*There are 4 tiers instead of the usual 3
*Genestealer Cults have no Generator building. Instead, synapse units slowly generate energy. Many units that are called by synapse, like Purestrain Broods, require both req and power to train. Vehicles, for example, require only req to build. Energy is also used to cast powerful psychic abilities. Certain abilities do not use energy.

HQ - Genestealer Warrens
Note: the space hulk pipe openings building from the Space Hulk mod, where many units are spawned. Genestealer Warrens are cheap and a player can build many of them around the map. certain units can enter them to instantly transport around the map like Webway gates
Research: Tunnel Network (T2 research)
Research: Hidden Temple (T3 research)
Research: City of the Xenos (T4 research)
Trains: Work Thrall (Mindslave)
Trains: Xenoform Giant (requires T2)
Trains: Rogue Scientist (Rogue Xenologist)
Trains: Thrall Brood
Trains: Drone Brood
Trains: Maelignaci Brood (requires T2)
Trains: Hybrid Brood (requires T2)
Trains: Chameleon Brood (requires T2)
Ability: Subterranean Horror (Effect is like a IG Basilisk’s Earthshaker Shell followed by a IG Hellhounds’s Let It Burn. At targeted area, there is an earthquake sound and a giant puff of dirt like when an IG heavy weapons team sets up. Simutaneously, a hole in the ground appears like when Chaos is constructing a generator and several tyranid tentacles violently burst out of the hole and are thrashing. I suggest the tentacles be like the tentacles be those from the Trygon Warrens builing in the Tyranids mod. Any friendly/enemy infantry standing where the hole appears are sent flying by the tentacles, flailing as they are tossed. Anything, including vehicles still remaining in the area take damage from the flailing tentacles. When the ability ends, there is a puff of dirt like when an IG heavy weapons team sets up and the ground returns to normal, with a single crater like in the aftermath of a Basilisk shell hit. All your Genestealer Warrens can collectively only cast this once, so if you activity the ability at one Genestealer Warrens, the cooldown for every Genestealer Warrens is reset)

Barracks/Vehicle Building – PDF Depot
Notes: Sound is of a vehicle engine revving and simultaneous jackboots marching. It looks like a downsized IG Mars Pattern Command with some camouflage patterns painted on instead of Imperial/AdMech symbols. It doesn’t have a lifter delivering packages in its build animation, it only has its door opening up. Units build at the PDF Depot cannot enter the Genestealer Warrens
Trains: Brood Brothers Squad
Trains: Brethren Biker Squad
Trains: Coven Limousine (Requires T2)
Trains: Technical (Gun Carriage) (Requires T2)
Trains: Patrol ATV (Rocket Carriage) (Requires T2)
Trains: Scout Sentinel (Armoured Sentinel) (Requires T2)
Trains: Conversion Beam (Requires T3)
Trains: Quad Cannon (Requires T3)
Trains: Cult Gunship
Trains: Cult Tank (Requires T3)
Research: Insurgency (increases morale of Brood Brothers Squad and Brethren Biker Squad)
Research: PDF Armoury (improves health of Brood Brothers Squad and Brethren Biker Squad)
Research: Motor Pool (Enables training of Gun Carriage and Rocket Carriage
Research: Underhive Engineering (buffs armor of Coven Limousine, Gun Carriage, and Rocket Carriage)
Research: Captured Munitions (buffs attack all vehicle attacks)
Research: PDF Artillery (allows training of Quad Cannon, disallows training of Rocket Carriage)
Research: Starport Vox (allows training of Cult Gunship, disallows training of Gun Carriage)
Research: PDF Tanks (allows training of Cult Tank, disallows training of Gun Carriage)

Research Building - Alien Cult (upgrade building)
Note: Sound an ominous bell sounding twice, like “bohm... bohm” The model is a Shrine to the Living Saint, except the stone statue is a genestealer body with a Confessor’s head... as upright as possible, many arms spread, and Confessor head turned upwards towards the heavens)
Trains: Hierarch
Trains: Cult Magus - Cult Magus
Research: Unnatural Mob (boosts the health of the Drone Brood)
Research: Gene Catalyst (Hybrid Brood can upgrade with “Hybrid Strength”)
Research: Extra Limbs (Hybrid Brood can upgrade with “Scything Talons” and “Crushing Claws” )
Research: Unnatural Vitality (health boost to units trained at the Genestealer Warrens)
Research: Razor Claws (increases melee damage of Xenoform Giant, Maelignaci Brood, Hybrid Brood)
Research: Fast Reflexes (increases movement speed and attack speed of (Xenoform Giant, Maelignaci Brood, Hybrid Brood)
Research: Fleet (increases movements speed of all infantry except Brood Brothers, Breathern Bikes)
Research: Killer Instincts (increases sight range of Hybrid Brood, Chameleon Brood, )
Research: Heat Sight (Purestrain Brood, Chameleon Brood, Ymgarl Brood, Patriarch)
Research: Book of the Hivefleet (allows Cult Magus to reinforce with Proto Magi)
Research: Chitin Carapce (increases health of Drone Brood, Maelignaci Brood, Hybrid Brood, and Chameleon Brood)
Research: Claw Daggers (dramatically improves melee daggers attacks of Thrall Broods)
Research: Contagii Vitality (dramatically improves health of Thrall Broods)
Research: Pheromone Censers (improves the buffs given by attachable commanders)
Research: Purestrain Hormones (improves the buffs given by attachable commanders)
Research: Research: Enhanced Senses (most sergeants and commanders can detect cloaked units. Icon is a tyranid eye with a reptilian vertical iris)
Research: Shadow Stalker (Cameleon Broods have improved speed)
Research: Monstrous Strength (improves health and melee attack of Hybrid Squads)

Barracks Building2- Brood Mother (Requires T2)
Notes: A big immobile, carnifax torso from the Tyranid mod, with tiny dwarf nonfunctional limbs and the face of a civilian woman. It is bound to the ground by numerous crisscrossing chains, like those in the CSM Sorcerer’s chains of torment ability. There is a big pipe opening on the ground near its head, like those on the HQ building, from which trained units emerge.
Trains: Patriarch (Requires T3)
Trains: Broodlord(Requires T3)
Trains: Genestealer Broods (Purestrain Brood)
Trains: Ymgarl Genestealers (Ymgarl Strain Brood) (Requires T3)
Research: Terror of the Underhive (enables training of Patriarch)
Research: Breeding Culmination (enables training of broodlord)
Research: Space Hulk Adaptations (buffs Patriarch)
Research: Alien Cunning (Patriarch gives buffs to squads around it)
Research: Alien Horrors (increases damage and morale damage of Chameleon Brood, Purestrain Brood, and Ymgarl Strain Brood)
Research: Hunting Adaptations (increases speed of Chameleon Brood, Purestrain Brood, and Ymgarl Strain Brood)
Research: Bestial Nature (buffs to Patriarch, Broodlord, Purestrain Brood and Ymgarl Strain Brood)
Research: Immunity to Pain (health buff to Patriarch, Broodlord, and Purestrain Brood)
Research: Patriarch Ichor (dramatically buffs Purestrain Brood, Ymgarl Strain Brood, and Hybrid Brood)
Research: Inhuman Reflexes (improves attack speed for all units trained at the Brood Mother)
Research: Acidic Blood (when organic units, except Brood Brothers and Brethren Bikers die, they do a little damage to enemy units within melee range)
Research: Hunter’s Instincts (all units trained at Brood Mother get improved sight range)

T3 Building - Hivefleet Beacon (Requires T3)
Notes: Look like a building sized big brain from a Tyranid Zoanthrope, that twitches violently as its animation
Trains: Swarmlord (requires T4)
Trains: Living Weapon (requires T4)
Research: Brood Telepathy (big morale buffs to all units except Brood Brothers, Brethren Bikes)
Research: Remains of Unbelievers (Improves morale of numerous units. Icon is a battered looking skull)
Ability: Synapse Pulse (gives a bump to morale of all units in targeted area)

Listening Post - Xenos Growth
Note: a little pile rubble with a few Tyranid spiky bits sticking out
Upgrade1: Spore Organ (grows into a fleshy tube with a green mist around it, with the same effect for friendly units as smoke grenades. It attacks by popping spores out the top that arc onto and hit enemies, like Tyranid Biovores)
Upgrade2: Spore Chimney (becomes larger fleshy tube with a green mist around it, with the same effect for friendly units as smoke grenades. It attacks by popping better spores out the top that arc onto and hit enemies, like Tyranid Biovores.)
Research: Narco Enterprise (Req upgrade 1)
Research: Cult Uprising (Req upgrade 2)
Research: Open Secession (Req upgrade 3)
Research: Synapse Echo (power upgrade 1)
Research: Synapse Command (power upgrade 2)
Research: Synapse Maturity (power upgrade 3)

Turret - Bio Weapon
A heavy weapons team, with two Brood Brothers and using a Tyranid bioweapon, like a big Deathspitter or Devourer that is rooted firmly in the ground. surrounded by curving spikes facing outwards instead of sandbags

Mines – Acid Spores
Notes: a bunch of Spore Mine tops embedded in the ground like some kind of skin condition, exploding in little green puffs of acid. Units hit are not damaged immediately but instead take the damage gradually as the acid eats into them. Effective against infantry and armor alike


Gameplay

-at first glance, Genestealer Cult looks similar to the IG, but enemies quickly find that local collaborators and environments turning against them. Xeno-renegades fight from within clouds of choking of organic particles and weld a variety of exotic weapons and machinery. In later game, enemies will face not only PDF and civilian vehicles, but biological horrors.

- The Genestealer Cult should be very flexible in strategy choices, reflecting its adaptability

-For example, a player might focus on traps and ambush. He might plant Myiasis and Drum Bombs along the enemy’s best avenues of attack/movement. Chameleon Brood block/assassinate detectors.

-Alternatively, a player could go melee heavy with lots of Hybrid Broods, Xenoform Giants, and commanders

-Alternatively, a player might whittle the enemy’s strength away by constantly raiding and skirmishing. In T2, he gets 2 Limos, 2 Brood Brothers, and 1 Biker Brethren. The Limos spawn temporary Genestealers which tie up the enemy in melee while the Brood Brothers and Bikers hose the enemy infantry. Whenever it seems like the enemy is winning, the Brood Brothers pop back into the Limos and they whole motorcade can speed. Undefended outposts get down apart by Chamelon Broods despite the fact there are turrets there. Throughout, the enemy has a hard time amassing infantry because of long range Rocket Carriages barrages.

-Synapse creatures generate a trickle of power, Mindslaves generate a lot of power

-Many units can Burrow, that is become cloaked and replaced with the burrowed Tau Drone pile of dirt model. You should be able to do with one click for multiple squads, like Jump.


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