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Unscripted / Scripting Complete / Assigned VA / Voiced

 

Proposed List

 

BUILDERS
Servitor
Techmarine
Forge Master

Omnissian Apostate

Inquisitorial Techpriest

 

INFANTRY+SERGEANTS

Scout Marine

Scout Marine Sergeant
Inquisitorial Stormtrooper
Inquisitorial Stormtrooper Sergeant

Mindwipe Troopers

Kill-Marine
Kill-Marine / Assault / Devastator Sergeant

Kill-Marine Squad Brother-Captain

Kill-Marine Squad Librarian

Kill-Marine Squad Inquisitor
Assault Marine

Assault Marine Squad Brother-Captain

Assault Marine Squad Librarian

Assault Marine Squad Inquisitor
Devastator Marine

Devastator Marine Squad Brother-Captain

Devastator Marine Squad Librarian

Devastator Marine Squad Inquisitor
Recon Bike Squadron

Recon Bike Squadron Sergeant
Black Shield Marine
Black Shield Marine Sergeant
Sternguard Veteran Marine
Sternguard Veteran Marine Sergeant
Vanguard Veteran Marine
Vanguard Veteran Marine Sergeant
First Company Veteran Terminator
First Company Veteran Terminator Sergeant

Knight Wardens

 

COMMANDERS
Apothecary
Champion
Watch Captain

Brother Captain
Master of the Hunt

Standard Bearer
Chaplain
Epistolary
Librarian
Keeper
Watch Commander

Inquisitor Amberley Vail

Inquisitor Gregor Eisenhorn

Cherubael [DaemonHost]

Inquisitor Retinue/Command Squad - Inquisitorial Sage

Inquisitor Retinue/Command Squad - Inquisitorial Crusader

Inquisitor Retinue/Command Squad - Inquisitorial Henchmen

Inquisitor Retinue/Command Squad - Inquisitorial Acolyte

Inquisitor Retinue/Command Squad - Inquisitorial Astropath

Inquisitor Retinue/Command Squad - Inquisitorial Hierophant
Inquisitor Retinue/Command Squad - Inquisitorial Mystic
Inquisitor

Female Grand/High Inquisitor

Male Grand/High Inquisitor

Grand/High Inquisitor (Puritan)

Grand/High Inquisitor (Radical)
 

VEHICLES
Rhino
Razorback

Damocles Command Rhino

Chimera
Land Speeder (Storm/Tornado/Typhoon/Tempest)
Dreadnought
Dreadnought Venerable
Leman Russ

Predator
Whirlwind

Vindicator
Land Raider (Crusader/Redeemer/Prometheus/Godhammer)
Storm Raven

Corvus Blackstar
 

 

SPOTTINGS (2 of each - spoken by either Tier1 main infantry OR main Commander spokesman/person/entity):

Vanilla Factions
Chaos
Dark Eldar
Eldar
Imperial Guard
Necrons
Orks
Sisters of Battle
Space Marines
Tau

User Factions

Space Marine Chapters

Black Dragons

Black Templars
Blood Angels
Blood Ravens

Carcharodon Astra (aka Space Sharks)
Crimson Fists
Dark Angels

Executioners

Exorcists
Fallen Angels

Flesh Tearers
Imperial Fists
Iron Hands

Lamenters
Legion of the Damned

Mantis Warriors

Minotaurs

Mortifactors/Mortificators
Raven Guard
Red Scorpions

Relictors
Salamanders

Soul Drinkers
Space Wolves/13th Company

Star Phantoms

Storm Wardens

UltraMarines
White Scars

Chaos Legions
Alpha Legion
Black Legion
Blood Pact
Death Guard
Emperors Children
Iron Warriors
Night Lords
Red Corsairs
Renegades
Thousand Sons
Traitor (Imperial) Guard
World Eaters
Word Bearers

Imperial Guard
Adapteus Mechanicus
Catachan
Death Korps of Kreig
Elysians
Harakoni Warhawks
Kanak Skull Takers
Last Chancer's/13th Penal Legion
Mordians
PDF
Praetorian
Steel Legions
Tallarns
Tanith First & Only (Gaunt's Ghosts)
Vahallans
Vostroyans

Eldar
Harlequins

Inquisition

Deathwatch (Ordo Xenos)

Inquisition Daemonhunt (Ordo Malleus)
WitchHunters (Ordo Hereticus)

Other
Genestealer Cult
Tyranids

Misc
Daemon (need 3x)
Monstrosity (need 3x)
Enemy (need 8x)
Tanks(need 3x)

 

 

BUILDINGS

HQ Building [name?]
HQ Addon/Upgrade1 [name?]
HQ Addon/Upgrade2 [name?]
Selection1: [building sound?]

Barracks [name?]
Selection1: [building sound?]

Armoury [name?]
Wargear Research Upgrade1 [name?]
Wargear Research Upgrade2 [name?]
Infantry Accuracy Research Upgrade1 [name?]
Infantry Accuracy Research Upgrade2 [name?]
Infantry Health Research Upgrade1 [name?]
Infantry Health Research Upgrade2 [name?]
Commander Health Research Upgrade1 [name?]
Commander Health Research Upgrade2 [name?]
Selection1: [building sound?]

Tech Building (Tier2) [name?]
Commander Feature Upgrade1 [name?]
Commander Feature Upgrade2 [name?]
Selection1: [building sound?]

Vehicle Building (Tier2) [name?]
Vehicle Research Upgrade: [name?]
Tier3-4 Research Upgrade: [name?]
Selection1: [building sound?]

Advanced Tech Building (Tier3) [name?]
Selection1: [building sound?]

Listening Post [name?]
Listening Post Addon1: [name?]
Listening Post Addon2: [name?]
Requisition Research Upgrade1: [name?]
Requisition Research Upgrade2: [name?]
Selection1: [building sound?]

Generator [name?]
Power Research Upgrade1: [name?]
Power Research Upgrade2: [name?]
Selection1: [building sound?]

Large Generator [name?]
Selection1: [building sound?]

Turret [name?]
Turret Addon1: [name?]
Selection1: [building sound?]

Mines [name?]

1. Selection1: [building sound?]

[thudo]

Builders
 
Servitor
Notes: Becoming more machine than living being, servitors are modified to serve certain purpose. Usually lacking unnecessary parts of brain, self-awarness and prone to malfunctioning when remains of instincts hits in, they are usually heavily monitored. Made these fellows enjoy experimental xeno-tech, some sort of tau-computer tech to make them fit background bit better and giving reason why servitors would go without techpriest or techmarine looking after them. Offensive ability: Would except some sort cultist-like faster build and damage buff. Defensive options would include some sort of deactivation repair protocols.
Unit_Complete1: Warning. Experimental unit released.
Unit_Complete2: Servitor deployed. .
Unit_Complete3: New command protocol adjusted.
Unit_Complete4: New unit added to network.
Unit_Complete5: Mindlock reinforced.
Unit_Complete6: Servitor's activity distance increased.
Unit_Complete7: Initiating standard protocols.
Unit_Complete8: Servitor, ready
Unit_Complete9: Ready for construction
Unit_Complete10: Ready for your instruction
Unit_Complete11: Servitor online
Unit_Complete12: Ready to commence construction operations
Unit_Complete13: Servo-motors initialized
Unit_Complete14: Grateful servant to the machine-god
Selection1: Yes, sir. Keeping servitors operating is tricky business, sir.
Selection2: Correct sir. Some of servitors on field are experimental.
Selection3: Sir. I cannot hand you further information. ..
Selection4: No, sir. Specially requested task sir.
Selection5: I feel same about this, sir, but I have my orders, sir.
Selection6: Sir, I just operate and supervise these subjects.
Selection7: Sorry sir, you must consult Forgemaster himself for any further information.
Selection8: What is your will?
Selection9: I am yours to command
Selection10: Your orders?
Selection11: What shall I do?
Selection12: What would you ask of me
Selection13: Servitor standing by
Selection14: Awaiting instructions
Move1: Relocating. Reaching location shortly.
Move2: Relocating. Success Chance.. High
Move3: Relocating. Risk level.. Negotiable.
Move4: Relocating. Success Chance..Moderate
Move5: Relocating. Risk level.. Marginal
Move6: Relocating. Progress rate.. Moderate
Move7: Relocating. Calculating factors...
Move8: I go
Move9: On my way
Move10: Without question
Move11: I will be there soon
Move12: Yes, sir
Move13: Orders received
Move14: Relocating
Attack1: Target locket.
Attack2: Progressing to eliminate the threat.
Attack3: Initiating Combat Protocols.. Calculating factors..
Attack4: Initiating Combat Protocols.. Distraction Value: High
Attack5: Initiating Combat Protocols.. Damage Output: Marginal
Attack6: Initiating Combat Protocols.. Malfunction Risk: Meagre
Attack7: Initiating Combat Protocols.. Risk level: Very High
Attack8: Target acquired
Attack9: As you command
Attack10: Engaging the enemy
Attack11: Initializing attack protocols
Attack12: Attacking the enemy
Attack13: Preparing for combat
Attack14: Attack protocols... engaged
Build1: Primary Protocols activated.
Build2: Initiating Field Construction building protocol.
Build3: Field Construction protocol status.. Stand by. Initialing progress.
Build4: Field Construction protocol status.. Active.
Build5: Field Construction protocol.. Focus.. Extremely high.
Build6: Field Construction protocol.. Distraction level.. Very low.
Build7: Field Construction protocol.. Progress rate.. Average.
Build8: Analyzing template construct
Build9: STC initialized [say STC as separate words S-T-C]
Build10: Reviewing schematics
Build11: Commencing construction
Build12: Initializing construction protocols
Build13: Fortifying this structure
Build14: Build routines engaged
Capture1: Expansion Protocols initiated.. .
Capture2: Expansion Protocol Status.. Analyzing
Capture3: Expansion Protocol Status.. Searching..
Capture4: Capturing this position
Capture5: This position will be ours
Capture6: I will claim it
Capped1: Expansion Protocol status.. Finished.
Capped2: Expansion Protocols deactivated.
Capped3: Returning to Primary mode.
Capped4: Position secured
Capped5: It is ours now
Capped6: Objective achieved
Lay_Mines1: Progressing to deploy explosive devices.
Lay_Mines2: Safety protocols activated.
Lay_Mines3: Focus level: Extreme
Lay_Mines4: Deploying mines
Lay_Mines5: Minefield, armed
Lay_Mines6: Placing explosives
Load_Transport1: Progressing with minor repairs.
Load_Transport2: Progressing for transportation and resupply.
Load_Transport3: Loading
Load_Transport4: Entering transport
Unload_Transport1: Servitor reached target location.
Unload_Transport2: Re-initiating basic protocols.
Unload_Transport3: Destination reached
Unload_Transport4: Servitor, unloading
Morale_Break1: Command malfunction. Cause: Fear.
Morale_Break2: Grrrzzzzh!
Morale_Break3: Contact lost.
Morale_Break4: Mind.... locked
Morale_Break5: Comm link down... Cannot resolve orders
Morale_Break6: Warning! Cannot comply!
Morale_Restored1: Command malefaction solved..
Morale_Restored2: Protocols re-established.
Morale_Restored3: Emergency protocols deactivated.
Morale_Restored4: Mindlock disengaged
Morale_Restored5: Re-initializing combat protocols....
Morale_Restored6: Ready to continue orders
Charge1: Overriding safety protocols.
Charge2: Command malfunction. Cause: Rage.
Charge3: Command malfunction... Reboot.
Charge4: Enemy sighted, engaging...
Charge5: Preparing combat module alpha-one
Charge6: Attacking enemy
Jump_Teleport1: Entering stasis mode.
Jump_Teleport2: Transportation protocol initiating.
Jump_Teleport3: Activating jump-jets
Jump_Teleport4: Thrusters online
Deepstrike1: Initiating Deploying protocols..
Deepstrike2: Servitor reaching target location in three.. two... one..
Deepstrike3: Teleportation protocols disengaged
Deepstrike4: Deep-strike, successful
Ability1: Override Safety Protocols...
Ability2: Initiating adrenaline surge.
Ability3: Maximum overdose reached in nine... eight... seven...
Ability4: Self-repair protocol activated...
Ability5: Temporary stand-by.
Ability6: They will be unmade
Ability7: Sabotaging enemy systems
Ability8: Target confirmed
Ability9: Beginning repair procedures
Ability10: Restoration protocols engaged
Repair1: Repair Protocol activated.
Repair2: Analyzing structural damage.
Repair3: Reinforcing damaged locations.
Repair4: I will repair it
Repair5: It will be restored
Repair6: Engaging repair protocols
Combat1: Direct contact with enemy. Malfunction risk.. Increasing rapidly.
Combat2: Direct contact with enemy. Distraction value.. marginal.
Combat3: Direct contact with enemy. Risk level.. extremely high. .
Combat4: You will not prevail
Combat5: For the Omnissiah [pronounced Omni-sigh-ah]
Combat6: We shall be victorious
Under_Fire1: Unit receiving incoming fire.
Under_Fire2: Subject for direct damage.
Under_Fire3: Active duty disrupted.
Under_Fire4: Under fire
Under_Fire5: Minor system damage
Under_Fire6: Enemy attacking
Damage1: Unit damaged. Malfunction risk.. High.
Damage2: Unit damaged. Signal Strength.. Minimal
Damage3: Unit damaged. Damage level.. Notable..
Damage4: Systems damaged
Damage5: Under heavy fire
Damage6: Self diagnostic... damage confirmed
Death1: Contact lost.
Death2: Mindlock failing exterminate. .
Death3: Hmph. Xeno-tech is nothing but trouble... [muttering tone]
Death4: [radio noise]
Death5: Error! Error! Er...ror...
Death6: Main system... shutting down...
Death7: Warning! Primary system failure...
Death8: Shutdown imminent.. can... not...

 

Techmarine
Notes: Techmarines in the Deathwatch are not only responsible for construction and machinery but alien tech and navigation of barges as well as other duties. Most kill-team survival relies on the techmarine's ability to provide reliable gear and methods to help pull off their missions.  Suggested abilities: Offensive ability would be some sort of heavy shot. Defensive ability would grant temporary invulnerability effect or extra 25% of total hit point lost once effect wears off for target (building / vehicle). Of course, mere suggestions, but would fit the theme.
Unit_Complete1: Brothers... we have lots of work to do.
Unit_Complete2: There are relics to be saved.
Unit_Complete3: We have no time to waste....
Unit_Complete4: Whatever this place holds... we are going to sort it out.
Unit_Complete5: Defenses shall be reinforced.
Unit_Complete6: Ah this seems like a good opportunity to test some prototypes...
Unit_Complete7: We must be extremely careful with this experimental material.
Selection1: We have access to a few really interesting adeptions from captured xeno-tech. [pronounced "zee-no-teck"]
Selection2: Many xeno-adaptions have their origins from the Tau.
Selection3: The Tau Empire is literally offering their tech to the Omnissiah. Sort of.. [pronounced "Omni-sigh-ah"]
Selection4: The Pact with the Tau Empire granted xeno-tech for the traitors... as well as their doom.
Selection5: Requesting status on orbit.
Selection6: Good! Send special cargo down on my mark.
Selection7: Remember, brothers, no gun is more sacred than your boltguns. Use those well.
Selection8: I am hoping my manifest will arrive in due time.
Selection9: Expect all my work to be both sanctioned and sanctified.
Move1: Hmm. At least this ground seems solid enough...
Move2: Inspection on its way...
Move3: Staying idle is a waste of time.
Move4: Requesting escort.
Move5: If reports are true, I must hurry...
Move6: Investigating.
Move7: We need to increase our energy effectiveness.
Move8: Perhaps a new xeno acquisition there? [pronounced "zee-no"]
Move9: If it supports our interests in these lands...
Attack1: Should have dragged that blue-ray-toaster with me...
Attack2: You can't rely on xeno-tech in a time of need like this...
Attack3: Hmph. Still recharging... We shall test that later.
Attack4: Requesting bombardment on my target.
Attack5: Requesting Tarantulas be dropped nearby!
Attack6: Hmph. There goes my work peace.
Attack7: Whoever dared to disrupt my work shall know terror!
Attack8: I am well armed to handle this eventuality.
Attack9: I'll prioritize this over my other standard duties.
Build1: Drop location confirmed.
Build2: Ground stability confirmed.
Build3: Activating grav-plates.
Build4: Thermo-pike is ready... We can begin.
Build5: Requesting servitors' support to speed up progress.
Build6: We need all methods to prevent structures from sinking.
Build7: Hover platform...  Grav-lifters... Solid iginium... We are ready to begin. [pronounced "ig-in-e-ium"]
Build8: Establishing a solid sustainable foundation.
Build9: Certifying this area for immediate construction.
Capture1: Taking a look for that spot...
Capture2: Requesting cover until the machine spirit is released.
Capture3: Let me see...
Capped1: Omnissiah is with us!
Capped2: This location is well suitable for our forward base.
Capped3: We need to take hold of this spot.. fast!
Join1: Ah yes.. a entourage to support my efforts is most welcome.
Join2: Armed bodyguards would surely make this work much more... relaxing.
Join3: I request a praetorian escort to assist me at once.
Detach1: That would be quite enough!
Detach2: For the sake of this changing battlefield, it would be best we depart our ways.
Detach3: I have no time for your mundane.. distractions.
Lay_Mines1: Hmm... Lets try something different.
Lay_Mines2: These little beauties... your previous owner won't know what hit them!
Lay_Mines3: Crude but effective... now far more effective.
Load_Transport1: Giving a lift or in need of repair?
Load_Transport2: Just wait a moment.. I need to get in.
Unload_Transport1: Lets see the damages on shell...
Unload_Transport2: So... what now?
Morale_Break1: Breach! Withdrawing!
Morale_Break2: Brothers... come to my aid!
Morale_Break3: Work... work... work!
Morale_Restored1: Requesting immediate counter measures.
Morale_Restored2: That was close...
Morale_Restored3: I wasn't joking about escort!
Charge1: I'll rip you apart!
Charge2: There is nothing I can't dismantle.
Charge3: Hand off!
Charge4: Keep them away!
Charge5: You've disrupted my efforts for the last time!
Jump_Teleport1: Returning to forge.
Jump_Teleport2: Back to the barge for further details.
Deepstrike1: Hm. Grav-chutes work well.. yet I prefer pod.
Deepstrike2: Contact with ground... ready to deal with drop-supplies.
Ability1: Prepare to be slaughtered!
Ability2: Sonic thrower should handle that filth in no time...
Ability3: Lets see what this apparatus can do...
Ability4: Hear my call... Deus ex Machina!  [pronounced "Day-us ex Mac-e-nah" or www.howjsay.com/index.php?word=deus+ex+machina ]
Ability5: Activating void-shield projector!
Ability6: Their hollow pursuits are halted by our mastery of science!
Repair1: With this speed... I can run out of flak-board in no time!
Repair2: I shall replace flak-board fixes once I get a resupply of plasteel. [pronounced "plas-teel"]
Repair3: Right now I wouldn't mind an extra pair of servo-arms...
Repair4: I'll give this my elevated attention considering the circumstances.
Repair5: It'll be restored but not under ideal conditions and with limited materials.  
Repair6: Keep any enemies off me while I address these repairs. I don't appreciate interruptions!
Repair7: Patching up those holes! Next time, however, I may not be so accommodating without those needed supplies I asked for.
Repair8: If you have any additional Tech-Servitors available for triage duties, this would be that time.
Repair9: An active theater of war always brings out the endless cries of the repair-starved Machine.
Combat1: You will be shred apart!
Combat2: Requesting support! Fast!!
Combat3: Bombardment to my location! My armour should withstand it...
Combat4: Set all Guns to target the areas around me!
Combat5: You will soon find I am most.. capable!
Combat6: This battlefield will be your last!
Combat7: My tools are but one kind of weapon to fear!
Combat8: Fire all available cannons focused on all my local threats.
Combat9: I can easily tear down that which can be built back up!
Combat10: [laughter]
Combat11: [more laughter]
Combat12: [even more laughter]
Combat13: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat14: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat15: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Requesting smokescreen to cover my presence from enemy fire.
Under_Fire2: Enemy fire. I repeat, under enemy fire!
Under_Fire3: Enemy firing positions revealed.
Damage1: Give back my arm!
Damage2: That hit .. *cough* Requesting.. Permission to withdraw... [sounds like air would be punched out]
Damage3: Reporting high damage levels. Cannot sustain... much longer.
Death1: Can't die... yet...
Death2: Serving... til... death...
Death3: *cough cough* My battle... *cough* over...
Death4: It was an honour to fight with... *cough* you...
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*
 
Master Of the Forge/Forgemaster
Notes: Forgemaster is a senior techmarine who is responsible for the Watch's gear and equipment, in charge of investigating xeno tech and having the final word if something can be used in name of the Emperor.  A more enigmatic version of the Techmarine--an engineer, obsessed with technology and his craft and worshiping the Machine God, but still a Marine and servant of the Emperor, first and foremost. Suggested powers: Offensive would be a big orbit blast (maybe like a black Eldar Eldrich Storm) effective against armoured stuff and buildings. Defensive would be more or less being allowed to teleport or waiting to be deepstriked back in (I would expect him to have lots of stuff available to him from orbit as well as on the ground). Although considered a "builder" I would expect him to be able to defend himself against light infantry, especially if infantry has suffered some loses prior to confronting him. Overall I see him more as a bit below-average combat commander but having building capacities.
Unit_Complete1: If rumours of the STC are true, we can't let it fall into the wrong hands! [say as each letter "S-T-C"]
Unit_Complete2: I have witnessed the effect of Morgath burn caster... I am not impressed. [pronounced "Mor-gath"]
Unit_Complete3: ...and not a single word about Cyranax watchers... *grumpy tone* [pronounced "Sigh-ran-axe"]
Unit_Complete4: Commander, I will require support while collecting all these samples I need.
Unit_Complete5: This time it is better to be real... I'm tired of Eldar trickery.
Unit_Complete6: You may never trust the Eldar... or anything they leave behind.
Unit_Complete7: If we are going to get stuck here... we are better to do so without further delay.
Unit_Complete8: The Master of the Forge is here.
Unit_Complete9: Forgemaster, ready for war.
Unit_Complete10: For Mars and for the Watch, I serve.
Unit_Complete11: The Omnissiah knows all. [pronounced "Omni-sigh-ah"]
Unit_Complete12: I am one with the machine.
Unit_Complete13: The flesh is fallible, but the forge is forever.
Unit_Complete14: I am but a faithful servant of the Machine God.
Selection1: *sigh* I hate the Eldar. And their wholesome taint in their artifacts.
Selection2: Mastering Eldar technology would bring a new era exceeding even the Dark Age of Technology.
Selection3: Hmm. When I think about it...
Selection4: I have never even seen a looted Eldar vehicle among Orks.
Selection5: And yet, Orks are the masters which find even the slightest fragment of the Omnissiah...
Selection6: Argh! This cursed headache again!
Selection7: Focus and renew! I have a task, most important, at hand.
Selection8: Suffer not the alien to live!
Selection9: I am yours to command.
Selection10: Your orders?
Selection11: Where am I needed?
Selection12: What would you ask of me?
Selection13: Forgemaster, standing by.
Selection14: The Master of the Forge awaits.
Move1: Remember, watch your steps, brothers...
Move2: The path may seem safe but maybe just a trick...
Move3: The ground itself might give in...
Move4: Corpses may rise and attack.
Move5: Xenos always lay surprises around then...
Move6: ...whenever it is they are cunning or simply use their instinctual behavior.
Move7: So, brothers, if you find anything... suspicious... Destroy it from a distance.
Move8: I go!
Move9: On my way!
Move10: Without question.
Move11: I will be there soon.
Move12: Relocating!
Move13: En route.
Move14: Forgemaster, moving.
Attack1: Bring me Xenarchs death-arc!  [pronounced "Zen-archs"]
Attack2: In the name of the Emperor, I shall cast them out of this world!
Attack3: They shall pay for their mistake...
Attack4: Nobody disgraces my creations and live!
Attack5: They shall serve as a solid target for experimental rounds!
Attack6: New priorities, I presume.
Attack7: They shall be slain like a crippled Hrud... [pronounced "Hrr-rud"]
Attack8: Die, foul creatures!
Attack9: They will be unmade!
Attack10: Death to the enemies of humanity!
Attack11: For the Omnissiah!
Attack12: Servo-harness, engage attack protocols!
Attack13: Omnissiah, guide my hand!
Attack14: Soulless sentience is the enemy of all.
Build1: Barge... I'm ready for the drop.
Build2: Send me the blueprints... Thank you.
Build3: These constructions are my responsibility.
Build4: Machine spirit... Deus ex machina... Hear me out! [pronounced "Day-us ex ma-sheen-ah"]
Build5: Double the speed! We need to hurry. Our operation has blogged down too much already...
Build6: Curse the Xenos! Why can they just grow their materials on the spot!?!
Build7: A storm is coming. We need all the defenses we can muster...
Build8: Initializing build protocols.
Build9: Analyzing STC. [say as each letter "S-T-C"]
Build10: It is the Machine God's will.
Build11: I will forge it.
Build12: Beginning construction.
Build13: Fortifying structure.
Build14: Servo-harness, engage build protocols.
Capture1: Lets see if I can extract what I need...
Capture2: According to the xeno-linguitor, it should be somewhere here...
Capture3: You described those missing runes? Praise the Emperor! Send me those coordinates!
Capture4: I claim it for the Deathwatch, and for Mars!
Capture5: It shall be ours,
Capture6: For the Emperor!
Capped1: Hmm. Readings dont match. Not a complete waste, though.
Capped2: Hmm. I fear we were tricked! Why do they want us here?
Capped3: Hmm. This sample turned out more suitable than I hoped.
Capped4: It is ours now.
Capped5: I claim this in the name of the Omnissiah!
Capped6: We now hold this position.
Join1: Some welcome assistance will only help accentuate our war efforts around here.
Join2: When mere Servitors aren't enough required muscle, a heavier hand becomes necessity.  
Join3: A security detail! Such a luxury one surely cannot pass up.
Detach1: Your service is now discharged. I'm quite well equipped to handle myself.
Detach2: My responsibilities compound so I must conclude your generous guardian duties.
Detach3: How regrettable but with this ever-changing battlefield I must now bid our correspondence terminated.
Lay_Mines1: Bone wardens...
Lay_Mines2: These ones bite like Maw-flokes!
Lay_Mines3: I fear I must rely on mundane mines... Toxin supplies from Phyrr haven't yet arrived.  [pronounced "Fear"]
Lay_Mines4: Deploying minefield.
Lay_Mines5: Minefield primed and ready.
Lay_Mines6: Explosives armed.
Load_Transport1: Lock the target and close the hatch! We're going for a ride. [in tone of Scissor Sister's I can't decide]
Load_Transport2: [Polite cough usually used to make others shut up] Thank you. Sand is running...
Load_Transport3: Acknowledged.
Load_Transport4: We shall go.
Unload_Transport1: Rough ride... but well handled.
Unload_Transport2: Just don't let the Orks loot you, alright?
Unload_Transport3: The Forgemaster has arrived.
Unload_Transport4: Destination reached.
Morale_Break1: Fall back, fall back!
Morale_Break2: Barge? Do you copy? Barge? Do you copy? [Really worried yet clear tone]
Morale_Break3: Open fire! To my locked mark! [In tone of Send me an angel by Real Life Deathstar assembly would sound too.. chaos-like]
Morale_Break4: Fall back, fall back!
Morale_Break5: We must regroup!
Morale_Break6: No! They are too strong!
Morale_Restored1: Barge. Do you copy... Finally! [First worried, then relaxed tone]
Morale_Restored2: Requesting back up. High likelihood of being stalked.
Morale_Restored3: Enemy must be held back I can't perform my main duty under such circumstances.
Morale_Restored4: By the Machine God, they will pay!
Morale_Restored5: The Omnissiah shall protect us!
Morale_Restored6: We shall know no fear!
Charge1: That's enough.. Swallow enoulian whisper lines and die! [pronounced "en-oh-ian"]
Charge2: I don't need a ghost-blade do deal with the likes of you.
Charge3: Surrender and you might avoid the taste of a Draethri pain gauntlet! [pronounced "Dray-three"]
Charge4: For the Emperor!
Charge5: For the Machine God!
Charge6: They will be obliterated!
Jump_Teleport1: I will be back soon... right now the forge requires my attention the most.
Jump_Teleport2: Another generator overloaded? Alright, on my way... That gun really drains energy.
Jump_Teleport3: Activating jump-pack!
Jump_Teleport4: Thrusters, engaged!
Deepstrike1: Fixes done. ...so, where were we?
Deepstrike2: Orbit is fine... hope I could say the same for this zone.
Deepstrike3: The Forgemaster has arrived.
Deepstrike4: A Son of Mars now stands among you.
Ability1: Orbit, do you copy? Excellent.
Ability2: Barge... Is the Fra'al Ether cannon operational? Good. Release the storm! [pronounced "Fra-al"]
Ability3: Zimmerial shadowlance... activate! [pronounced "Zimm-er-cial"]
Ability4: To the Barge! Teleport me in!
Ability5: Returning to the Barge.
Ability6: The machine-spirit curses you!
Ability7: Antimatter chamber primed!
Ability8: Targeting cogitators online... Fire!
Ability9: Bolstering defenses!
Ability10: With me at their side, they shall not fall!
Repair1: That structural damage looks so bad that even I could weep......
Repair2: Reinforcing that might need something harder than plasteel...
Repair3: Barge... I need the following materials transferred to my location...
Repair4: Thusly do I invoke the machine god!
Repair5: I shall restore it!
Repair6: It's Machine Spirit will live on.
Combat1: Die already... and stay dead.
Combat2: These pests are worse than the hrud!
Combat3: Still trying to kill me? Even Rak'Gols weren't a match for me! [pronounced "Rak-gols"]
Combat4: I shall unmake you!
Combat5: Die, foul ones!
Combat6: The Alien mechanism is a perversion of the true path!
Combat7: Your existence is blasphemy in the eyes of the Machine God!
Combat8: What I can build, thus, I can also break!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Enemy focusing on my location!
Under_Fire2: Counter-offensive requested!
Under_Fire3: Report general situation is withdrawal possible?
Under_Fire4: Incoming fire!
Under_Fire5: Taking fire!
Under_Fire6: Under attack!
Damage1: I'd rather die than let the Watch fall!
Damage2: What malifica is this?! Hmph. I see now where you get your confidence... [pronounced "Mal-e-fish-e-ah"]
Damage3: Impressive... but... not enough. [pain in his tone]
Damage4: Servo-motors taking damage!
Damage5: Armour integrity is decreasing..!
Damage6: I require assistance!
Death1: To the Barge... *cough* Send me up, scout! NOW!!!!
Death2: Fetch... the apothecary...
Death3: My time... is up... .
Death4: Return me... *cough* back to... home..
Death5: The... Machine-spirit... lives on...
Death6: Retrieve... these relics--ugh!
Death7: Omnissiah... no!
Death8: Life... is but.. directed motion... urggh...
Death9: Arrrgghhhh!
Death10: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death11: *preform various other death sounds*
 

Omnissian Apostate
Notes: Like any techpriest, the Omnissian Apostate is well-versed in matters mechanical. As he is working for the Deathwatch, one can surmise that he may be more skilled than his peers and as such may be less nasal/whiny than his Imperial Guard counterpart. Unlike most techpriests, he has secretly renounced his faith to the Machine God/Omnissiah and only pays lip service to his supervisors and peers in matters of religion. He actually worships the Emperor. Its also possible that he is attached to the Deathwatch for this reason; he is less likely to have ulterior motives such as scavenging/looting Xenos tech for the Mechanicus and so wont cause trouble for the Ordos Xenos.  While in terms of gameplay such traits wont make much of a difference, it does make for some interesting lines as he speaks more of Mankind and the Emperor than of the Adeptus Mechanicus and the Omnissiah.
Unit_Complete1: An adept of the Mechanicus, ready to serve mankind.
Unit_Complete2: I have arrived and am ready to service the machines.
Unit_Complete3: Trained by the Mechanicus, bound to the Inquisition.
Unit_Complete4: Ready to serve as the Emperor requires.
Unit_Complete5: Yes yes, the Omnissiah has sent me here to aid you. (Dismissive, he doesn't really believe in the Omnissiah) [pronounced "Um-ni-sigh-ah"]
Unit_Complete6: I have landed and am ready to start construction.
Unit_Complete7: What xenos tech will we come across today? [pronounced "Zeen-os"]
Selection1: Did a techmarine call for me? They can never get anything right.
Selection2: (speaking to one side) Yes, that saddle-locking screw requires daily anointment. (muttering) Those Astartes should just stick to fighting [pronounced "Ass-tar-tehs"]
Selection3: The Emperor knows all, comprehends all.
Selection4: Faith and ritual honor the Emperor.
Selection5: Work is prayer, my work involves coddling the machine spirits.
Selection6: Tracking signals from Machine spirits all connected.
Selection7: The works of xenos tech are perverse, but they should be understood.
Selection8: Where may my skills be most appreciated?
Selection9: I see there is opportunity here to make slight.. improvements.
Move1: As the Inquisition wishes.
Move2: These legs are made for any terrain!
Move3: Servos in motion.
Move4: I wonder what I will find there.
Move5: Life is directed motion.
Move6: Adding way point to navigational systems. (robotic voice, as though it was the logic engine speaking, not his actual voice)
Move7: I will analyze for clues en route.
Move8: Logic-mapping the way foward.
Move9: Obstructions mean nothing ahead.
Attack1: The Emperor protects!
Attack2: For the Emperor and the Deathwatch!
Attack3: I must protect my charges! (By charges, he really means the machine spirits in the surrounding vehicles and buildings)
Attack4: Never expected I would have to use this laspistol!
Attack5: Purging the enemies of man!
Attack6: For Mars, for mankind, for the Imperium!
Attack7: Searching archives for attack protocol 37. (robotic voice, as though it was the logic engine speaking, not his actual voice)
Attack8: I have reluctantly become the "Alien Hunter"! [emphasize the words "Alien Hunter"]
Attack9: The battle has been joined!
Build1: Accessing data entry 76, pulling blueprint from folder. (robotic voice, as though it was the logic engine speaking, not his actual voice)
Build2: Do you not hear the children sing?
Build3: If only I had a few more servitors.
Build4: All tendrils executing build protocol. (robotic voice, as though it was the logic engine speaking, not his actual voice)
Build5: These are no child's building toys.
Build6: Yes my lord, establishing foundations.
Build7: Applying my vast knowledge of the machine.
Build8: Interpreting schemata.. erecting based off established framework.
Build9: Watch as a glorious edifice commences.
Capture1: Capture command added to task list. (robotic voice, as though it was the logic engine speaking, not his actual voice)
Capture2: The Inquisition needs it? Very well.
Capture3: This isn't dangerous is it?
Capped1: Bless the Emperor for granting me this point.
Capped2: Point captured, beginning analytical studies.
Capped3: Remapping sectors, surrounding area designated as Friendly. (robotic voice, as though it was the logic engine speaking, not his actual voice)
Join1: Ah yes... helpers. Be useful and give me a hand over here! [say "helpers" in a condescending way]
Join2: A retinue is certainly welcome so long as you follow me.. precisely!
Join3: You there! Outfit yourselves as required.. this could get quite.. challenging.
Detach1: Once again.. I walk alone the path the Emperor has set for me regardless of strife and circumstance.
Detach2: I depart and, it would apparently seem, not a moment too soon.
Detach3: Go now. Your service with me was, at least for a time, well measured.
Lay_Mines1: Even the machine spirits know sacrifice.
Lay_Mines2: I can contribute to the fighting too!
Lay_Mines3: Fine-tuning explosive force setting to maximum lethality. (robotic voice, as though it was the logic engine speaking, not his actual voice)
Load_Transport1: Entering transport, you have my thanks.
Load_Transport2: Into the warm shelter of the machine.
Unload_Transport1: This machine spirit is a well-behaved one.
Unload_Transport2: Remember to thank the machine spirit when you are done, driver.
Morale_Break1: I am a builder, not a fighter!
Morale_Break2: Requesting permission to retreat!
Morale_Break3: I am being deconstructed, my lord!
Morale_Restored1: Verifying surroundings safety levels sufficient. (robotic voice, as though it was the logic engine speaking, not his actual voice)
Morale_Restored2: Setting reminder to bring superior equipment. (robotic voice, as though it was the logic engine speaking, not his actual voice)
Morale_Restored3: The weakness of the flesh still persists in me.
Charge1: Emperor, keep my shots true!
Charge2: For the defense of the Imperium!
Charge3: Begone, interruption!
Charge4: For the Ordo Xenos... and Holy Terra! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Charge5: In the Name of our God Emperor and the Holy Throne!
Jump_Teleport1: Trust in the machine spirit.
Jump_Teleport2: Machine spirit, deliver me safely!
Deepstrike1: Inputting coordinates executing protocol. (robotic voice, as though it was the logic engine speaking, not his actual voice)
Deepstrike2: This drop pod will deliver us safe and sound.
Ability1: I have analyzed all your weak points!
Ability2: This laspistol is not my only offensive capability!
Ability3: The Omnissiah is the Emperor, my sword and my shield.
Ability4: Executing support option #420. (robotic voice, as though it was the logic engine speaking, not his actual voice)
Ability5: Emperor lend me your help through these machine spirits.
Ability6: In his care, we shall persevere through great adversity.  
Repair1: This medicine will cure the machine's disease.
Repair2: Accelerating recovery to the maximum rate.
Repair3: There is no damage that I cannot repair.
Repair4: A patch here and there will get it back to near optimal.
Repair5: I'll ensure peak performance is maintained so its fully battle ready.
Repair6: By the Emperor! How it pains me to see it in this state!
Repair7: I have the utmost confidence it can be renewed.
Repair8: Commencing rehabilitation protocols on broken machine.
Repair9: Invoking the catechism of restoration.
Combat1: Rerouting calculations to combat tasks. (robotic voice, as though it was the logic engine speaking, not his actual voice)
Combat2: Can you even dent this metal body?
Combat3: Machines know not mercy!
Combat4: You will very much regret under-estimating my abilities!
Combat5: There is much I am capable of when up close and personal!
Combat6: Dare you provoke the Wrath of the Machine?!
Combat7: Come at me and be vanquished back into dust!
Combat8: I will NOT BE OBSTRUCTED! [sound bitterly upset]
Combat9: My bodily construction shall outlast any of your feeble strikes!
Combat10: [laughter]
Combat11: [more laughter]
Combat12: [even more laughter]
Combat13: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat14: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat15: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: This metal body lacks the weakness of the flesh!
Under_Fire2: Analyzing direction of enemy fire found! (robotic voice, as though it was the logic engine speaking, not his actual voice)
Under_Fire3: You will certainly pay for that!
Damage1: Stabilizing biometrics!
Damage2: Redirecting compressor fluid!
Damage3: Sustaining minimal damage!
Death1: System failure!
Death2: Emperor... or Omnissiah...? (as if agonizing over a decision)
Death3: Need to call for salvage.... too.... valuable.
Death4: I can feel the machine spirit leaving me...
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*
Death8: (If anyone has played Mass Effect 3 and heard Cerberus troops die, this would be how the techpriest dies. Its basically a mechanized voice shouting but crackling and breaking up like static.)

 

Inquisitorial Techpriest
Notes: Same model as the techpriest from the IG, They are a heretical mechanicus sect which worships the Emperor. Use a Generic American/English Accent.
Unit_Complete1: I will glorify the Emperor by serving you.
Unit_Complete2: There is only one rightful ruler of Mars.
Unit_Complete3: The knowledge of the Emperor is beyond estimation.
Unit_Complete4: I have no secrets from the Emperor’s Inquisition.
Unit_Complete5: The light of knowledge shines from the Emperor.
Unit_Complete6: Data is the providence of the Emperor.
Unit_Complete7: The Emperor alone persists eternally in homeostasis. [pronounced "home-e-oh-stay-sis"]
Selection1: The Machine bows to the Emperor.
Selection2: He is the Omnissiah. [pronounced "Uhm-nee-sigh-ah"]
Selection3: He who is master of all Machines.
Selection4: Emperor’s blessing upon you.
Selection5: The data is undeniable.
Selection6: The Emperor knows all.
Selection7: You have need of me again.
Selection8: I am but his humble servant.
Selection9: We all owe him such gratitude.
Move1: I submit to the Emperor’s will.
Move2: Emperor deliver us.
Move3: The Machine serves the Emperor.
Move4: I will assist you.
Move5: Your ordinance will fly true.
Move6: His gene template revealed his divinity.
Move7: The Omnissiah lives.
Move8: Refute not the evidence before you.
Move9: Uphold the mandate of the Holy Throne.
Attack1: I will have optimal casualty projections!
Attack2: In the Emperor’s Name!
Attack3: As the Emperor’s agent commands!
Attack4: He stands against great strife and darkness!
Attack5: You ask much!
Attack6: A last resort, commander!
Attack7: I will defend you!
Attack8: I become his instrument of war!
Attack9: Through him, I am a living weapon!
Build1: It is the Emperor’s decree.
Build2: Oxidation rates will be optimal.
Build3: In time, Mars will be ruled from Terra.
Build4: The Mechanicus is misled. [pronounced "Mek-can-ah-cuss"]
Build5: Let the Machine praise Him.
Build6: We will reset first principles anew.
Build7: By His will, Mars will fall and rise again.
Build8: His Dominion will reign over all.
Build9: All serve in their own ways.
Capture1: A simple task for one such as I.
Capture2: It is for the living Omnissiah.
Capture3: In His glorious name.
Capped1: The Emperor listens through the Machine.
Capped2: This cogitator sings in operation.
Capped3: You have what you need.
Join1: You will assist me.
Join2: Together, the Will of the Machine be done.
Join3: This security detail will be... satisfactory.
Detach1: My calling is demanded elsewhere.
Detach2: There is more at stake here. I must depart.
Detach3: The Omnissiah thanks you for your service.
Lay_Mines1: Emperor take my service.
Lay_Mines2: Guard this ground, for the living Omnissiah.
Lay_Mines3: The explosives will be most potent.
Load_Transport1: Your vehicles sing praise to Him-on-Earth.
Load_Transport2: The Emperor gives life to the Machine.
Unload_Transport1: His divinity is manifest.
Unload_Transport2: I will serve Terra and its Inquisition.
Morale_Break1: We are defeated by false assumptions!
Morale_Break2: Take shelter from this attack!
Morale_Break3: I must withdraw!
Morale_Restored1: The Fabricator-General must yield to the Omnissiah!
Morale_Restored2: I have only begun to cogitate the Emperor’s majesty!
Morale_Restored3: Your actions double confirm the Emperor’s grace!
Charge1: For the Emperor!
Charge2: I will banish you!
Charge3: For the Inquisition!
Charge4: Victory for the Golden Throne!
Charge5: Behold! Your Fell of Days is here!
Jump_Teleport1: I am cognizant of your wishes.
Jump_Teleport2: That is within my power.
Deepstrike1: These marvels shall be yours to command.
Deepstrike2: These secrets I willingly give to the Emperor.
Ability1: Prostrate the God-Emperor!
Ability2: I serve the Inquisition!
Ability3: As the Inquisition commands!
Ability4: Persevere for the Emperor!
Ability5: I learn from the Omnissiah-on-Earth!
Ability6: Unyielding might which cannot be matched!
Repair1: Heal this machine, my Emperor.
Repair2: Emperor bless this machine.
Repair3: Blessed machine... seek only to serve the living Omnissiah.
Repair4: The Omnissiah takes pity on you, noble beast.
Repair5: I shall tend to these injuries.
Repair6: By the God-Emperor shall you be restored.
Repair7: An instrument of his Will is in such distress. You shall be renewed once more.
Repair8: How could this happen, oh honourable steed? Your wounds will be swiftly dealt with.
Repair9: My skills will patch up those holes.
Combat1: Holy Terra!
Combat2: The Emperor protects!
Combat3: Praise the Emperor!
Combat4: By the Throne!
Combat5: Be cast unto the unending pyre! [pronounced "pie-er"]
Combat6: Your heresy does not go without an answer!
Combat7: Death to his enemies!
Combat8: For the Omnissiah!
Combat9: The Machine smites thee!
Combat10: [laughter]
Combat11: [more laughter]
Combat12: [even more laughter]
Combat13: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat14: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat15: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Protect me, Inquisitor!
Under_Fire2: I am in peril!
Under_Fire3: I require rescue!
Damage1: Emperor protect me!
Damage2: Inquisitor!
Damage3: My lord!
Death1: This cannot... come... to pass...
Death2: No... my... Emperor
Death3: I have... failed you...
Death4: I am... defeated...
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*
Death8: *mechanical sputtering*
Death9: *mechanical sputtering and then sudden wind down*
Death10: *sounds of one loud spark*

[thudo]

Squads/Sergeants
 
Scout Marine
Notes: Scout marines are elite infiltration squads employed by the Deathwatch to undergo certain missions that often require high levels of discretion, stealth, and reconnaissance.
Unit_Complete1: Ready for infiltration.
Unit_Complete2: Scouts ready.
Unit_Complete3: Scout squad ready to deploy.
Unit_Complete4: Deathwatch scouts awaiting command.
Unit_Complete5: Mission parameters call for scout deployment.
Unit_Complete6: Deathwatch scouts ready to seek out the Xenos filth. [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete6b: Deathwatch scouts ready to seek out the Chaos filth.
Unit_Complete7: Ready to scout out the enemy.
Selection1: Deathwatch Scouts.
Selection2: Lead me to the enemy.
Selection3: What are your orders, Commander?
Selection4: My feet are swift and my aim is true.
Selection5: Bring me glory for the Deathwatch.
Selection6: I seek glory for my Chapter.
Selection7: Ready for recon.
Move1: The enemy will never know.
Move2: Quickly and silently.
Move3: I go.
Move4: Moving out on your command.
Move5: Coordinates established.
Move6: Stalking the enemy.
Move7: Acquiring vantage point.
Attack1: Gun them down!
Attack2: Theyll never see it coming.
Attack3: For the glory of the Deathwatch and my brothers!
Attack4: Precision and death.
Attack5: Let them feel the wrath of the Deathwatch.
Attack6: We shall deliver death from afar.
Attack7: Firing on acquired target!
Capture1: Securing point.
Capture2: Mission objective in sight.
Capture3: We have found the objective.
Capped1: Objective is secured, Commander.
Capped2: We claim it for the Deathwatch.
Capped3: Mission objective is ours.
Load_Transport1: The Machine Spirit will guide us to battle.
Load_Transport2: Take us to our destination.
Unload_Transport1: We have arrived ready for battle.
Unload_Transport2: Disembarking transport.
Morale_Break1: We are compromised!
Morale_Break2: Fall back and reestablish firing positions!
Morale_Restored1: The Emperors hand guides us.
Morale_Restored2: Our will is restored.
Morale_Restored3: Squad coherency has been reestablished.
Charge1: Strike from the shadows!
Charge2: Hit them hard and fast.
Charge3: Commence close-quarters ambush maneuver.
Charge4: They shall feel death by cold steel.
Jump_Teleport1: Rapid redeployment initiating.
Jump_Teleport2: Changing locations.
Deepstrike1: Precision insertion commencing.
Deepstrike2: Landing deep in enemy territory.
Ability1: Ordnance... AWAY! [Grenade]
Ability2: From our hands.. Give onto them HELL FIRE! [Grenade]
Ability3: The Breach shall be shattered! [Grenade]
Ability4: Ours is the Will which conquers all!
Ability5: Against this accursed storm, we are indomitable!
Combat1: We have been engaged!
Combat2: Kill this scum in the Emperors name!
Combat3: Location compromised and under attack!
Combat4: Eat my blade, heretic!
Combat5: Fall by my hand, alien filth!
Combat6: Die! Die to the best of the Imperium!!
Combat7: A futile attempt against his finest!
Combat8: Your pathetic legacy ends on this fell world!
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]
Under_Fire1: We have been spotted. Take cover!
Under_Fire2: Taking damage from enemy fire, Commander!
Under_Fire3: We are pinned down at our location.
Damage1: Agh, we are taking damage.
Damage2: My armor is failing [vox crackle].
Damage3: The squad is suffering heavy damage, Commander.
Death1: A brother has fallen!
Death2: Sustaining casualties, Commander!
Death3: Even in the face of death we stand true.
Death4: Avenge our fallen brother(s)!
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

Scout Marine Sergeant
Notes: Scout sergeants are highly trained, calculating, and precise Space Marines Veterans often tasked with leading a scout squad on missions requiring a level of subtlety and subterfuge. Voice should be deeper, more commanding/authoritarian, and far more battle-torn/worn than the squad.
Unit_Complete1: Scout Sergeant is joining up.
Unit_Complete2: Ill lead this mission to victory.
Unit_Complete3: I shall claim glory for my brothers.
Unit_Complete4: Sergeant deployed.
Unit_Complete5: I channel your will, Commander.
Unit_Complete6: I shall lead my brothers to victory.
Unit_Complete7: Scout Sergeant ready to end the lives of those who stand before us.
Selection1: Relay order, Commander.
Selection2: Where shall I lead?
Selection3: Scout squad to be used at your discretion.
Selection4: Lead us to victory.
Selection5: Vox is open and ready for orders.
Selection6: For the Deathwatch.
Selection7: What do mission parameters require of us?
Move1: As a shadow.
Move2: We advance silently.
Move3: We seek our prey.
Move4: Scouting position.
Move5: Come my brothers.
Move6: The mission commands it.
Move7: Swiftly to battle!
Attack1: Destroy this filth!
Attack2: Attack on my mark.
Attack3: Target acquired.
Attack4: Neutralizing.
Attack5: Eliminating threat.
Attack6: Kill them in the Emperors name!
Attack7: The only good Xenos is a dead Xenos! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Attack7b: The only good traitor is a dead traitor!
Capture1: Securing point.
Capture2: Mission objective in sight.
Capture3: We have found the objective.
Capped1: Objective is secured, Commander.
Capped2: We claim it for the Deathwatch.
Capped3: Mission objective is ours.
Load_Transport1: The Machine Spirit will guide us to battle.
Load_Transport2: Take us to our destination.
Unload_Transport1: We have arrived ready for battle.
Unload_Transport2: Disembarking transport.
Morale_Break1: We are compromised!
Morale_Break2: Fall back and reestablish firing positions!
Morale_Restored1: The Emperors hand guides us.
Morale_Restored2: Our will is restored.
Morale_Restored3: Squad coherency has been reestablished.
Charge1: Strike from the shadows!
Charge2: Hit them hard and fast.
Charge3: Commence close-quarters ambush maneuver.
Charge4: They shall feel death by cold steel.
Jump_Teleport1: Rapid redeployment initiating.
Jump_Teleport2: Changing locations.
Deepstrike1: Precision insertion commencing.
Deepstrike2: Landing deep in enemy territory.
Ability1: Glory to the Men of the Deathwatch! [Rally - sound awe-inspiring]
Ability2: The wretched Xenos will not prevail! [Rally - sound awe-inspiring]
Ability3: On me! We shall fight another day! [Rally - sound awe-inspiring]
Ability4: Deny not the Watch in this hour of Victory!
Ability5: We prevail where others fall!
Ability6: Into undisputed Glory!
Combat1: We have been engaged!
Combat2: Kill this scum in the Emperors name!
Combat3: Location compromised and under attack!
Combat4: Eat my blade, heretic!
Combat5: Fall by my hand, alien filth!
Combat6: Die! Die to the best of the Imperium!!
Combat7: A futile attempt against his finest!
Combat8: Your pathetic legacy ends on this fell world!
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: We have been spotted. Take cover!
Under_Fire2: Taking damage from enemy fire, Commander!
Under_Fire3: We are pinned down at our location.
Damage1: Agh, we are taking damage.
Damage2: My armor is failing [vox crackle].
Damage3: The squad is suffering heavy damage, Commander.
Death1: I am slain.
Death2: I fall.
Death3: I die with honor.
Death4: At last my duty has been served.
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

Inquisitorial Stormtrooper
Notes: Stormtroopers are the finest foot soldiers of the Imperial Guard. Raised from a young age to fight, and die, for the Imperium, these warriors form a band of grim and elite Special Forces sent on the most dangerous missions of the Inquisition. Voice should be one of a serious and professional SAS/Seal Team operative.
Unit_Complete1: Stormtoopers ready, sir.
Unit_Complete2: Boots on the ground.
Unit_Complete3: Ready to kill for the Inquisition!
Unit_Complete4: Ready to serve the Inquisition.
Unit_Complete5: Stormtroopers have arrived, sir.
Unit_Complete6: The Inquisitions finest are ready for battle.
Unit_Complete7: Proudly representing the Schola Progenium.  [pronounced "Scho-lah Pro-gen-e-um"]
Selection1: The Emperors finest await your command.
Selection2: Stormtroopers ready for orders.
Selection3: Vox lines open, commander.
Selection4: Receiving comm-link, loud and clear.
Selection5: Yes, commander?
Selection6: Hellgun itching to fire, sir.
Selection7: What needs to die, commander?
Move1: Moving double-time!
Move2: Taking up position.
Move3: Moving to position.
Move4: A sound plan, commander.
Move5: Advancing on the enemy.
Move6: Well get it done, commander.
Move7: Consider it done.
Attack1: Killing is what we do best, commander.
Attack2: I thought you'd never ask.
Attack3: We will gun them down!
Attack4: We will show them no mercy!
Attack5: They will taste death.
Attack6: Eliminating target with extreme prejudice, sir.
Attack7: You shall know death!
Capture1: We will capture it for the Inquisition.
Capture2: Taking objective for the Inquisition.
Capture3: Capturing the objective commander.
Capped1: Aye, this is ours now, commander.
Capped2: Objective secured.
Capped3: This control point belongs to the Inquisition now.
Load_Transport1: Load it up.
Load_Transport2: Mount up and move out!
Unload_Transport1: Back into the fray, commander.
Unload_Transport2: Disembarked and ready for combat!
Morale_Break1: We've got to get out of this mess!
Morale_Break2: By the Emperor, we cannot hold.
Morale_Restored1: Never doubted you for a second, commander.
Morale_Restored2: Ready to get back into the fight.
Morale_Restored3: The Inquisition shall prevail.
Charge1: Charge!
Charge2: Affix bayonets! [combat knife sound]
Charge3: Well take it to them, fast and bloody!
Charge4: We will take them down, commander!
Jump_Teleport1: Rapid maneuver underway.
Jump_Teleport2: Lets do it!
Deepstrike1: Grav chutes initiated!
Deepstrike2: Tactical insertion commencing.
Combat1: Were in the thick of it, commander.
Combat2: Fight for the Imperium!
Combat3: We are in combat with the vile enemies of man!
Combat4: [laughing]
Combat5: [more laughing]
Combat6: [even more laughing]
Combat7: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat8: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat9: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Under heavy fire, sir [intermittent vox crackles]
Under_Fire2: Meeting enemy resistance, commander.
Under_Fire3: Shots Fired!
Damage1: Taking damage, but we will hold.
Damage2: I am no stranger to death!
Damage3: [groan of pain] Is that the best you've got?
Death1: Stormtrooper down!
Death2: We have a man down! Man down!
Death3: Emperors name..we've lost another trooper!
Death4: Another man has fallen. Avenge him in the name of the Imperium!
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

Inquisitorial Stormtrooper Sergeant
Notes: If regular stormtroopers are the finest quality foot soldiers of the Imperial Guard, then a Stormtrooper Sergeant is certainly the meanest and most taciturn member of this squad of killers.Use a much deeper battle-hardened voice for this one. If possible, different to the Standard Stormtrooper squad.
Unit_Complete1: Fall in line, maggots.
Unit_Complete2: Stormtrooper sergeant ready to issue your orders.
Unit_Complete3: I lead us to victory.
Unit_Complete4: Relay command.
Unit_Complete5: Joining squad.
Unit_Complete6: Ready to command.
Unit_Complete7: They will fear me more than death.
Selection1: Stormtrooper sergeant ready to relay orders.
Selection2: I hear you, commander.
Selection3: What is your command?
Selection4: Comm-link established.
Selection5: At attention.
Selection6: Your orders are my duty.
Selection7: Checking in, sir?
Move1: Move, move, move!
Move2: Go, go, go!
Move3: Get in to position!
Move4: Aye, we will take position there.
Move5: Double-time!
Move6: They will never see it coming.
Move7: A sound strategy.
Attack1: Kill, kill, kill!
Attack2: Smoke em.
Attack3: Make them feel the wrath of the Emperors finest!
Attack4: Eat death, scum!
Attack5: Stormtroopers, attack on my mark!
Attack6: Target is in my sights.
Attack7: They will never escape.
Capture1: We will capture it for the Inquisition.
Capture2: Taking objective for the Inquisition.
Capture3: Capturing the objective commander.
Capped1: Aye, this is ours now, commander.
Capped2: Objective secured.
Capped3: This control point belongs to the Inquisition now.
Load_Transport1: Load it up.
Load_Transport2: Mount up and move out!
Unload_Transport1: Back into the fray, commander.
Unload_Transport2: Disembarked and ready for combat!
Morale_Break1: Weve got to get out of this mess!
Morale_Break2: By the Emperor, we cannot hold.
Morale_Restored1: Never doubted you for a second, commander.
Morale_Restored2: Ready to get back into the fight.
Morale_Restored3: The Inquisition shall prevail.
Charge1: Charge!
Charge2: Affix bayonets! [combat knife sound]
Charge3: Well take it to them, fast and bloody!
Charge4: We will take them down, commander!
Jump_Teleport1: Rapid maneuver underway.
Jump_Teleport2: Lets do it!
Deepstrike1: Grav chutes initiated!
Deepstrike2: Tactical insertion commencing.
Combat1: Were in the thick of it, commander.
Combat2: Fight for the Imperium!
Combat3: We are in combat with the vile enemies of man!
Combat4: [laughing]
Combat5: [more laughing]
Combat6: [even more laughing]
Combat7: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat8: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat9: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Under heavy fire, sir [intermittent vox crackles]
Under_Fire2: Meeting enemy resistance, commander.
Under_Fire3: Shots Fired!
Damage1: Taking damage, but we will hold.
Damage2: I am no stranger to death!
Damage3: [groan of pain] Is that the best you've got?
Death1: I die with honor.
Death2: I feel cold.
Death3: We wont go down eas- aaargh!
Death4: My death will be avenged.
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

 

Mindwipe Troopers
Notes: Kind of toneless and flat. inquisitorial stormtroopers, unbreakable, a bit slower and tougher, but does not regen health and cannot reinforce. Use a Generic American/English Accent.
Unit_Complete1: Inquisition Squad.
Unit_Complete2: As requested, no history, no memories.
Unit_Complete3: No life beyond the Inquisition.
Unit_Complete4: Foot soldiers of the Ordo Xenos. [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Unit_Complete5: Commencing purification.
Unit_Complete6: Know only the Inquisition.
Unit_Complete7: Purified memories.
Selection1: Scan is clear.
Selection2: Obsidian-three-five.
Selection3: My lord?
Selection4: Bless the Inquisition.
Selection5: Allegiance, Ordo Xenos.
Selection6: Officio Excuitos. [pronounced "Off-ic-e-oh Ex-sue-ti-ose"]
Selection7: Pax. [pronounced "Packs"]
Selection8: Service.
Selection9: Enforcement Squad.
Move1: Compliance authorized.
Move2: As you command.
Move3: Spearhead formation.
Move4: Your command.
Move5: Obedience.
Move6: Yes my lord.
Move7: Confirmed.
Move8: Of course.
Move9: We are there.
Attack1: Instilling faith!
Attack2: No survivors!
Attack3: Ensure complete secrecy!
Attack4: Execution order!
Attack5: Leave no faces!
Attack6: Your will!
Attack7: It will be done!
Attack8: Terminus Decree!
Attack9: Tolerance has ended!
Capture1: Prime objective.
Capture2: Executing.
Capture3: The Inquisition’s work.
Capped1: It is done.
Capped2: Objective secured.
Capped3: Location secured.
Load_Transport1: Give us a bearing.
Load_Transport2: Taking the transport.
Unload_Transport1: Hold position.
Unload_Transport2: Squad in position.
Morale_Break1: Sanction force compromised!
Morale_Break2: Engaged by superior force!
Morale_Break3: Sanction force lost!
Morale_Restored1: Sanction force regrouped.
Morale_Restored2: Sanction force undefeated.
Morale_Restored3: Surviving force readied.
Charge1: Advancing!
Charge2: Pax!
Charge3: Silencio! [pronounced "Si-lence-e-oh"]
Charge4: Xenos!
Charge5: Forward!
Jump_Teleport1: Redeploying, Inquisitor.
Jump_Teleport2: Position en-route.
Deepstrike1: Sanction force on station.
Deepstrike2: Sanction force on target.
Ability1: Assaulting, Inquisitor!
Ability2: Obedience!
Ability3: As you command!
Ability4: The self is nothing!
Ability5: Lay down covering fire!
Ability6: Fulfill the Order!
Combat1: Pax!
Combat2: Silencio!
Combat3: Vermillion!
Combat4: Kill!
Combat5: Dispose of them!
Combat6: Die!
Combat7: You shall comply!
Combat8: Submit!
Combat9: No questions!
Under_Fire1: Squad engaged!
Under_Fire2: Under attack!
Under_Fire3: Resistance encountered!
Damage1: Overrun!
Damage2: Pain...
Damage3: Pax...
Death1: No....
Death2: Death..
Death3: Silence...
Death4: Failed..
Death5: Argh. [said as if in a short non-dramatic manner]
Death6: Gargh. [said as if in a short non-dramatic manner]
Death7: *breath exhale*
Death8: *sharp breath exhale*
Death9: *sharp breath intake*
Death10: *thunk thunk of round hitting something vital*
 
Kill-Marine Squad
Notes: Deathwatch are an elite formation comprised of veterans from many Space Marine Chapters. They honour ancient oaths to act as the alien hunters of the Inquisition and serve for many years before returning to their Chapter. Noble and Proud Marine Voice. Space marines speak in a professional English or High-Gothic voice. They often sound quite inquisitive and use exaggerated speeches and battle cries.
Unit_Complete1: Kill Team deploying.
Unit_Complete2: We bring honour to our Chapters.
Unit_Complete3: We are the Emperor's right hand.
Unit_Complete4: None may stand before us.
Unit_Complete5: Salute the Primarchs! Salute the Emperor! Onward to victory! [pronounced "Prime-arks"]
Unit_Complete6: Our duty is our honour.
Unit_Complete7: In service to uphold the Decree of the Imperium!
Selection1: Divided by Chapter, united by Hatred!
Selection2: You bring orders from the Inquisition?
Selection3: There.. something behind those rocks...
Selection4: I have a blip on the auspex. [pronounced "aus-pecks"]
Selection5: Amongst a hundred Space Marines there may be one fit for the Deathwatch.
Selection6: Behold, the head of an alien!
Selection7: We hate them not because they hate us, but because they are incapable of honest human hatred.
Selection8: The xenos were beaten on Macragge.. and they will be beaten here! [pronounced "Zee-nos" and "Mack-rag"] (Ultramarines specific)
Selection9: None dare hide from the greatest hunters in the galaxy.
Move1: Spread out, five meters, no sound.
Move2: Deploying to target sector.
Move3: We bring death to the alien!
Move4: For the Deathwatch!
Move5: Ave Imperator! [pronounced "Ah-vay Em-pur-ah-tor"]
Move6: Assuredly we march!
Move7: All quiver in our wake!
Move8: Our Will Undivided!
Move9: Scanners reveal they are close.
Attack1: If it bleeds we can kill it.
Attack2: Cleanse the xenos!
Attack3: Save some for study.
Attack4: Imperator Vult.. kill them all! [pronounced "Em-pur-ah-tor Vu-lt"]
Attack5: Slay the Outsider!
Attack6: Guide our Holy Bolters to extinguish this foe!
Attack7: How could this outcome be any different?
Attack8: Load your weapons!
Attack9: Uphold the Mandate!
Capture1: The Inquisitor demands this procurement!
Capture2: By the will of the Imperium, it shall be acquired!
Capture3: Without delay!
Capped1: Sector secured, hold for orders.
Capped2: Sector cleared of alien taint.
Capped3: Inform the Inquisitor.. we have his prize.
Load_Transport1: Take us to them brother.
Load_Transport2: We're running out of time, move now!
Unload_Transport1: The xenos are close.
Unload_Transport2: On Alert Status.. enemy activity is near.
Morale_Break1: Fall back to the Thunderhawk!
Morale_Break2: ...not going down, switch to kraken rounds!
Morale_Break3: Thousands of them!
Morale_Restored1: That was the last of them.
Morale_Restored2: They're gone. For now...
Morale_Restored3: It is not cowardice to withdraw in disgust.
Charge1: Victory for the Imperium of Man!
Charge2: For the God-Emperor of all Men! Imperium Forever!
Charge3: Forward.. Marines of the Deathwatch!
Charge4: The Inquisition leads the spearhead!
Charge5: Assault their accursed ranks!
Jump_Teleport1: Jump Strike!
Jump_Teleport2: Squad redeploying with haste!
Jump_Teleport3: Swiftly.. and beyond their reach!
Jump_Teleport4: Initiating tactical insertion!
Deepstrike1: Launch sequence starting..
Deepstrike2: Deploying to designated drop area..
Ability1: By the Inquisition's Will!
Ability2: No transgression goes unpunished!
Ability3: Dispatch this foe.. Reclaim the pieces..
Ability4: Remain steadfast! The Emperor saves!
Ability5: From his mighty gaze, we are delivered from strife!
Ability6: The greatest of Astartes SHALL.. NEVER... YIELD!! [pronounced "Ass-tar-tays"]
Ability7: Deploy anti-personnel ordnance! [Frag Grenade]
Ability8: Disrupt their infantry lines! [Frag Grenade]
Ability9: Suppression grenade! [Frag Grenade]
Ability10: Their armour as slag! [Krak Grenade]
Ability11: Pierce the shell that protects! [Krak Grenade]
Ability12: Make them crumble before our might! [Krak Grenade]
Ability13: Switch to Inferno Bolts! [Inferno Bolts]
Ability14: Swap ammo for Inferno Round! [Inferno Bolts]
Ability15: Shifting to Inferno shots! [Inferno Bolts]
Ability16: Switch to Kraken Rounds! [Kraken Rounds]
Ability17: Swap out for Kraken ammo! [Kraken Rounds]
Ability18: Arming Kraken shot! [Kraken Rounds]
Ability19: Switch to Metal Storm Frag Shells! [Metal Storm Frag Shells]
Ability20: Swap standard rounds for Metal Storm ammo! [Metal Storm Frag Shells]
Ability21: Metal Storm shells loaded! [Metal Storm Frag Shells]
Combat1: Witness your deaths!
Combat2: No traces!
Combat3: Nothing will remain!
Combat4: What's left may interest the Inquisition!
Combat5: You would attempt to best.. me?!?!?
Combat6: Behold the Emperor's Judgement!
Combat7: Blades out! Its your time to die!
Combat8: Once we're done, search for relics!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: You would dare attack us? We are Deathwatch, we have already won!
Under_Fire2: These Xenos intend to halt us!
Under_Fire3: Your threats against the Inquisition's own are meaningless!
Damage1: This day is not yours to win, xenos filth!
Damage2: Hostile fire causing grave damage!
Damage3: They have been under-estimated!
Death1: For my... Chapter...
Death2: Brethern...
Death3: Honor.. to my... last..
Death4: Deathwatch... forever..
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Kill-Marine / Assault / Devastator Sergeant
Notes: Veteran Kill-Marine: a one-man army. Like his fellow brothers speaks with a professional English or High-Gothic voice BUT deeper and more battle-hardened. They often sound quite inquisitive and use exaggerated speeches and battle cries.
Unit_Complete1: My experience shall further aid the Deathwatch in these lands.
Unit_Complete2: Bound by Duty.. I have joined the Long Watch.
Unit_Complete3: In the sight of the Ordo Xenos do I proudly serve. [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete4: Honour calls that I may partake in this Long Vigil.
Unit_Complete5: Ah yes.. the battlefield once more looks inviting.
Unit_Complete6: As the Inquisition has demanded so shall I with unyielding purpose.
Unit_Complete7: I stand before you.. a great Protectorate of the Imperium!
Unit_Complete8: Rally forth to me those honourable marines of the Kill-team. [Kill-Marine]
Unit_Complete9: To me, Watch brethren.. lend yourselves to my command against the alien vermin. [Kill-Marine]
Unit_Complete10: Assemble the Aquila Kill-team. Their leader has now arrived. [Assault]
Unit_Complete11: Watch Captain, an Assault Officer has been commissioned. [Assault]
Unit_Complete12: By Inquisitorial sanction do I take command of this Heavy Weapons team. [Devastator]
Unit_Complete13: Follow my authority, Devastator Watch brothers. [Devastator]
Selection1: Auspex is a great ally... but always having to rely upon it becomes a weakness. [pronounced "Aus-pecks"]
Selection2: We shall bring this world into compliance YET!
Selection3: Using the deadly fauna as an asset will turn this planet into a death world for sure.
Selection4: There have been too many outbreaks we have had to clean...
Selection5: Our duty is to defend mankind against the threats of the xenos, not the mess caused by Inquisitional experiences.
Selection6: I fear we were weeks too late. The enemy has a strong foot-hold already.
Selection7: Death is inevitable... but who depends on us?
Selection8: In position.
Selection9: At your command.
Selection10: Xenos will burn!
Selection11: Promotion? Finally past the point of poor jokes.
Selection12: Once witnessed the arrival of a Crotalid migration right in the middle of a Tau outpost. Clearing what was left earned me my promotion. [pronounced "Cro-tah-lid"]
Selection13: When I was still a fresh battle-brother within my Chapter, I once cut the head of what I thought to be an Eldar... turned out that it was an Aspect Shell.
Selection14: That... 'servant' of the Emperor has not released Cruorian war beasts this time? Good... ['servant' is spit out with an unrespected tone] [pronounced "Cru-ore-e-an"]
Selection15: Icrotic slime... a creature of the dark god materialized. [pronounced "Eye-cro-tik"]
Selection16: Necrontyr... Exterminatus that renders a planet to delta-class isn't good enough. ['Necrontyr' is spit out with a disdain and loathing tone] [pronounced "Nek-crow-tear"]
Selection17: I can deal with a genestealer cult myself... but a hive fleet? I'm not the Emperor. [pronounced "jean-stealer"]
Selection18: Diablodons... they are silent, fast living dreadnoughts of the night. No wonder one was able to claim their skull then kept such a trophy to show who was the true hunter and real predator. [pronounced "Dy-ah-blo-dons"]
Selection19: Let thy holy wargear be sanctified, battle brother. [Kill-Marine]
Selection20: Captain, the squad stands at the ready. What are your orders? [Kill-Marine]
Selection21: Our venerated weaponry is prepared. [Assault]
Selection22: Show us the front and we'll show you an alien massacre. [Assault]
Selection23: Comms open. Long-range fire support acknowledges. [Devastator]
Selection24: Raw courage above all. [Devastator]
Move1: Nobody shall see me coming...
Move2: Delay the exterminatus! Situation is still... manageable. [pronounced "Ex-ter-men-ah-tuse"]
Move3: I have a bad feeling about this...
Move4: We pierce the forthcoming darkness.
Move5: Never underestimate the enemy... even Orks are cunning sometimes.
Move6: Keep your helmets on... air is breathable but far from fresh.
Move7: Making progress...
Move8: Without a backwards glance!
Move9: To purge the xenos!
Move10: Accepted.
Move11: Instantly.
Move12: Kill-team on point. [Kill-Marine]
Move13: The righteous deploy there. [Kill-Marine]
Move14: Swift and brutal. [Assault]
Move15: Closing the gap. [Assault]
Move16: With devastating lethality. [Devastator]
Move17: Let none halt the advance of our heavy guns. [Devastator]
Attack1: Going for the kill...
Attack2: Hurry... hurry... hurry!
Attack3: The doom is upon you!
Attack4: Taking the fight to the enemy!
Attack5: Opening fire!
Attack6: Curses... trap failed! Dealing with threat personally.
Attack7: With all these new toys... nothing beats the kick of a boltgun!
Attack8: Burn out the xenos!
Attack9: Enemy targets achieved!
Attack10: Brothers! Strike down this offworld scum! [Kill-Marine]
Attack11: Show this out land rabble the Inquisition's Judgement! [Kill-Marine]
Attack12: Into the Breach! Charge! [Assault]
Attack13: Commence the close quarter assault! [Assault]
Attack14: Heavy Support brothers.. provide covering fire.. NOW! [Devastator]
Attack15: Deliver overwhelming firepower to these coordinates! [Devastator]
Capture1: I will take it for the Emperor!
Capture2: That belongs to the Ordo Xenos!
Capture3: Request acknowledged.
Capped1: It is as you have asked, my Lord.
Capped2: Procured by Degree of the Inquisition.
Capped3: There was never any doubt!
Load_Transport1: This will save time.
Load_Transport2: Acknowledging request.
Unload_Transport1: Disembark.. secure the area!
Unload_Transport2: Outside! Ready your weapons!
Morale_Break1: This enemy.. Who are they? [act as if a little shocked]
Morale_Break2: Get to the Thunderhawk!
Morale_Break3: Retreat to a better position!
Morale_Break4: Where is that Stormraven for support?!?!
Morale_Restored1: Reclaim the battlefield for the Emperor!
Morale_Restored2: My faith is my shield.
Morale_Restored3: Our battle resolve stands firm.
Charge1: For the Ordo Xenos!
Charge2: This way to victory!
Charge3: Stand against this darkness!
Charge4: No Fear! No hesitation!
Charge5: Close and Engage the Enemies of Man!
Jump_Teleport1: Target area for new position. Initiate!
Jump_Teleport2: Redeploy to these lock coordinates.
Jump_Teleport3: Synchronizing waypoint marker to beacon. Execute!
Jump_Teleport4: Commence swift tactical maneuvers.
Jump_Teleport5: Rally to the Skies!
Jump_Teleport6: Let our jets scream forth!
Jump_Teleport7: Alight the Jump Packs!
Jump_Teleport8: Marines.. bound skyward!
Deepstrike1: Locking to terrestrial homing beacon..
Deepstrike2: Drop Pod sequence started...
Ability1: With great prejudice!
Ability2: Take this scum!
Ability3: You Puny xenos aren't strong enough to destroy us!
Ability4: We.. Shall.. Prevail!
Ability5: Our might is unstoppable this day!
Ability6: The Emperor protects!
Ability7: Arming kill-munitions! [Frag Grenade]
Ability8: Throwing Frag Ordnance! [Frag Grenade]
Ability9: Toss that grenade! [Frag Grenade]
Ability10: Pulverize their armour! [Krak Grenade]
Ability11: Reduce them to slag! [Krak Grenade]
Ability12: Disrupt that which protects! [Krak Grenade]
Ability13: Shell Crackers! [Melta Bomb]
Ability14: Deploy Explosive Bomb! [Melta Bomb]
Ability15: Delivering thermal charge to target! [Melta Bomb]
Ability16: Rally to my side, Marines of the Long Watch! [Rally]
Ability17: Maintain vigilance! We must NEVER WAIVER! [Rally]
Ability18: Let none doubt the unrelenting spirit of the Nightwatch! [Rally]
Ability19: Our Will unbreakable! [Rally]
Combat1: Die xenos scum!
Combat2: I will take a trophy from this glorious kill!
Combat3: You are a worthy foe, but not worthy enough to defeat me!
Combat4: Overwhelming Might!
Combat5: Behold cold steel, alien wretch!
Combat6: Face your violent end!
Combat7: Resist not the Inquisition's Finest!
Combat8: Be vanquished back into the dust!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: You cannot hide!
Under_Fire2: Thine enemy attacks!
Under_Fire3: Your threats avail you.
Damage1: They blistered my paintwork!
Damage2: Life Support critical!
Damage3: My systems are erratic!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: I breathe... my.. last..
Death2: Into the void.. I do not.. fear..
Death3: For the.. Emperor....
Death4: My.. Demise.. *groan*
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Assault Marine Squad
Notes: Deathwatch are an elite formation comprised of veterans from many Space Marine Chapters. They honour ancient oaths to act as the alien hunters of the Inquisition and serve for many years before returning to their Chapter. Noble and Proud Marine Voice. Space marines speak in a professional English or High-Gothic voice. They often sound quite inquisitive and use exaggerated speeches and battle cries.
Unit_Complete1: Assault Marines awaiting your orders! [said with a sense of majesty]
Unit_Complete2: We will purge the xenos scum! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete3: We will hunt the unclean!
Unit_Complete4: The Inquisitor will lead us to glory!
Unit_Complete5: We are ready to cleanse this land!
Unit_Complete6: Death comes to watch over you.
Unit_Complete7: By decree of the Lord Inquisitor, we are mandated to serve this day.
Selection1: From many Space Marines, such a small few may be suitable for the Deathwatch! [said in an intelligent way, almost snobby] [pronounced "Ass-tar-tehs"]
Selection2: Yes my lord? (sound inquisitive)
Selection3: We will capture the xenos technology.
Selection4: What will you have us do? (sound inquisitive)
Selection5: We will not rest until every Xenos is dead!
Selection6: We are space marines and we shall know no fear!
Selection7: We are ready for anything the aliens throw at us!
Selection8: Our blades serve the Holy Inquisition.
Selection9: Marine Brothers of the Fast Attack stand ready.
Move1: This way!
Move2: Move up!
Move3: Lets go!
Move4: The Xenos are closing in!
Move5: Come on brothers!
Move6: I see the alien artifact! (sound angry)
Move7: Target acquired, follow me!
Move8: We move, five meter spread, silently.
Move9: Any sign of them?
Attack1: This will be over quickly!
Attack2: I have the xenos in my sights!
Attack3: Prepare for close combat!
Attack4: There! Leave none of that filth standing!
Attack5: If it doesn't bleed red, kill it with impunity!
Attack6: Vanquish every last one of them!
Attack7: Into the Glory of Battle!
Attack8: Bleed, bastard!
Attack9: By the Emperor, could you have found something bigger?
Capture1: I will take it for the Emperor!
Capture2: That belongs to the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Capture3: Request acknowledged.
Capped1: It is as you have asked, my Lord.
Capped2: Procured by Degree of the Inquisition.
Capped3: There was never any doubt!
Load_Transport1: This will save my pistons.
Load_Transport2: Acknowledging request.
Unload_Transport1: Men, prepare bolters!
Unload_Transport1b: Men, prepare chainswords!
Unload_Transport2: Outside! Ready your weapons!
Morale_Break1: What are you?
Morale_Break2: Get to the Thunderhawk!
Morale_Break3: I will retreat to a better position!
Morale_Break4: Call a Storm Raven for support!
Morale_Restored1: He who shed his blood with me today shall be my battle-brother eternal.
Morale_Restored2: My faith is my shield.
Morale_Restored3: Our battle resolve stands firm.
Charge1: For the Ordo Xenos!
Charge2: This way to victory!
Charge3: Stand against this darkness!
Charge4: No Fear! No hesitation!
Charge5: Close and Engage the Enemies of Man!
Jump_Teleport1: Targeting area for new tactical position.
Jump_Teleport2: Redeploy to these marked coordinates.
Jump_Teleport3: Soar upwards and over their heads!
Jump_Teleport4: Let our jets scream forth!
Jump_Teleport5: Swiftly.. to the skies!
Jump_Teleport6: They would dare not follow in our wake!
Jump_Teleport7: Safely.. and away from the reach of their guns!
Jump_Teleport8: Jump Pack Engines to maximum!
Deepstrike1: Locking to terrestrial homing beacon..
Deepstrike2: Drop Pod sequence started...
Ability1: With great prejudice!
Ability2: Take this xenos scum!
Ability3: We shall crush this off world rabble!
Ability4: Our might is unstoppable this day!
Ability5: The Emperor protects!
Ability6: Assured victory is ours!
Ability7: Frags! [Frag Grenade]
Ability8: Deploy fragmentation grenade! [Frag Grenade]
Ability9: Breach them! [Frag Grenade]
Ability10: Kraks! [Krak Grenade]
Ability11: Tossing the explosive! [Krak Grenade]
Ability12: Shell Cracker! [Krak Grenade]
Ability13: Bomb Throw! [Melta Bomb]
Ability14: Melta Bomb! [Melta Bomb]
Ability15: Planting heavy charge! [Melta Bomb]
Combat1: Die xenos scum!
Combat2: I will take a trophy from this glorious kill!
Combat3: You are a worthy foe, but not worthy enough to defeat me!
Combat4: Overwhelming Might!
Combat5: Behold cold steel, alien wretch!
Combat6: Face your violent end!
Combat7: Your kind disgusts me!
Combat8: My righteous blade finishes you!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: I do not hide!
Under_Fire2: My enemies attack!
Under_Fire3: Your threats avail you.
Damage1: They blistered my paintwork!
Damage2: Life Support critical!
Damage3: My systems are erratic!
Death1: Duty.. to the.. last...
Death2: Have I.... served you well... my lord?
Death3: Man down, I repeat man down!
Death4: AVENGE YOUR BROTHER!!!
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Devastator Marine Squad
Notes: A Deathwatch Kill-Marines job is to investigate and foil the plans or progress of xenos who offer a potential threat. While the chance that using force to cripple such setup could be bloody, a kill-marine can cause such immense problems for any xenos to forgo their plans. Noble and Proud Marine Voice. Space marines speak in a professional English or High-Gothic voice. They often sound quite inquisitive and use exaggerated speeches and battle cries.
Unit_Complete1: Devastators stand prepared.
Unit_Complete2: No matter what or where they plan, the Emperor shall guide us true.
Unit_Complete3: Our duty is clear. They won't see us coming. ...or at all.
Unit_Complete4: Name the target and it shall be done.
Unit_Complete5: What do you need? Information? Sabotage? Elimination? Or perhaps provocation?
Unit_Complete6: They shall perish before they even learn our presence.
Unit_Complete7: When they learn they are the ones who are hunted... No! The prey shall not even notice.
Selection1: This day, nothing will silence our wrath.
Selection2: The xenos incursion will be purged! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Selection3: Special ammunition loaded..
Selection4: Our hatred unites us!
Selection5: Are there orders for us?
Selection6: There's something in those trees...
Selection7: No enemies may pass my adamantium shell. [pronounced "add-ah-man-tee-um"]
Selection8: Can't you stop poking us and give us clear orders?
Selection9: Overwhelming firepower!
Selection10: Heavy weapons..
Selection11: Three xenos walk into a bar... were eliminated like rest of the sentries.
Selection11a: Three xenos walk into a bar... the rest of the evening got exterminated.
Selection11b: Three xenos walk into a bar... and got completely blasted!
Selection11c: Three xenos walk into a bar... rage of Vengeance Missiles.
Selection11d: Three xenos walk into a bar... blood was everywhere.
Selection11e: Three xenos walk into a bar... why am I even telling these?
Move1: Like a shadow... and less if this field works.
Move2: I shall mark threats for your auspex. [pronounced "aus-pecks"]
Move3: Least we want is to be distracted by local fauna...
Move4: Progressing to target location... Signal open...
Move5: Readings are getting stronger...
Move6: Signal lost...
Move7: Enemy recon troops expected.
Move8: Path ahead reports clear. Proceed with caution.
Move9: Move in formation. Ready weapons.
Move10: Maintain vigilance.
Attack1: I shall erase the target from existence.
Attack2: Strike shall be swift and overwhelming.
Attack3: I wish I had one of those shuriken rifles. It would leave misleading remains.
Attack4: I will try to make it look like an accident.
Attack5: Too late to set a trap... taking them down directly.
Attack6: Raise the Preparation level... target has suspected our presence.
Attack7: Let another one bite the dust!
Attack8: Providing covering fire!
Attack9: Setting up a Wall of Ranged Death!
Capture1: Seizing the opportunity!
Capture2: Those shall not fall into enemy hands.
Capture3: That should slow them down.
Capped1: Everything ready.
Capped2: Ready to push forward.
Capped3: Zone secured... for now.
Load_Transport1: Store weapons and load within transport.
Load_Transport2: Time to restore spent rations and ammo.
Load_Transport3: Devastators march to the garrison.
Unload_Transport1: Ready and well prepared. .
Unload_Transport2: Pray the Emperor this will be swift and total.
Morale_Break1: Heavy enemy counter-offensive!
Morale_Break2: Enemy response stronger than expected!
Morale_Break3: Can't hold enemy back in current location!
Morale_Restored1: Lost them.. Do we change approach?
Morale_Restored2: New orders now or should we re-try original plans?
Morale_Restored3: Escaped with only a few scratches...
Morale_Restored4: Counter-battery fire!
Charge1: Locking enemy down!
Charge2: Halting enemy progression!
Charge3: Countering enemy advance!
Charge4: Disturbing enemy formation!
Charge5: Disrupting enemy threats!
Jump_Teleport1: Trackless infiltration!
Jump_Teleport2: Pray the Emperor that this stealth device works...
Jump_Teleport3: Transit through the Immaterium!
Jump_Teleport4: Homing to Teleport Beacon!
Deepstrike1: Curse... this thing...  tricked us...
Deepstrike2: Few minutes short... [Unhappy, disappointed tone]
Deepstrike3: Initiating Astartes Drop-Pod landing sequence.. [pronounced "Ass-tar-tehs"]
Deepstrike4: Rain down like a hellstorm around the xenos filth!
Ability1: For the High Glory of Holy Terra! [Rally]
Ability2: Victory for the Brethren of the Watch! [Rally]
Ability3: Sow defeat for the Enemies of Mankind! [Rally]
Ability4: Wraith-bone must be replaced... rest can be over-ridden.
Ability5: Tricky... but not impossible.
Ability6: Trying to find us?
Ability7: Don't be found before you are heard... Too bad, my senses are enhanced.
Ability8: Target with Frags! [Frag Grenade]
Ability9: Shatter their ranks! [Frag Grenade]
Ability10: Scatter them to the wind! [Frag Grenade]
Ability11: Release Kraks! [Krak Grenade]
Ability12: Deploy the Shell Crusher! [Krak Grenade]
Ability13: Deliver the High Impact grenade! [Krak Grenade]
Ability14: Preparing an explosive surprise for them! [Melta Bomb]
Ability15: Throw that Bomb! [Melta Bomb]
Ability16: Melta Hit! [Melta Bomb]
Combat1: Right now I would have some use for Djarlik blades and flip-belt! [pronounced "Jar-lick"]
Combat2: These pests are worse than Khraves! [pronounced "Ray-ves"]
Combat3: Their resistance is almost like the Zygos... [pronounced "Zy-goes"]
Combat4: Blades engaged!
Combat5: Let the Xenos feel Deathwatch steel!
Combat6: Die Alien degenerates!
Combat7: Begone! These lands belong to Imperium sanction!
Combat8: Your Fell of Days has arrived!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Our location is revealed... They were predicting our move!
Under_Fire2: Enemy threatens!
Under_Fire3: Sustaining damage!
Damage1: Aargh! My arm!
Damage2: I fear we have under-estimated the enemy...
Damage3: Can't hold them much longer!
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: Brothers... my duty is... soon... over...
Death2: Those blades... *cough* should have known...
Death3: Death... my guide...
Death4: Uuurggh... You won't... take me... alive!
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Recon Bike Squadron
Notes: Deathwatch are an elite formation comprised of veterans from many Space Marine Chapters. They honour ancient oaths to act as the alien hunters of the Inquisition and serve for many years before returning to their Chapter. Bikers are very proud and speak with a high-gothic accent.
Unit_Complete1: Outriders of the Deathwatch!
Unit_Complete2: We ride for the Inquisition!
Unit_Complete3: Watch Riders ready to Hunt!
Unit_Complete4: Bike Squadron arrives, Watch Captain!
Unit_Complete4b: Attack Bike Squadron arrives, Watch Captain!
Unit_Complete5: Wheeled recon team has assembled!
Unit_Complete6: Steel Calvary deployed for Deathwatch service!
Unit_Complete7: Assault Bikes ride out to fight the Xenos Hordes! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete7b: Attack Bikes ride out to fight the Xenos Hordes!
Selection1: Prepare for recon!
Selection2: Engines are eager.
Selection3: Ready for Hit and Run!
Selection4: Suffer not the fell alien to live!
Selection5: Send us at them!
Selection6: Our motors sound the mighty war cries of the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Selection7: It will be far too late for them when they notice us.
Selection8: Speed is our advantage. Surprise our deadliest weapon!
Selection9: It is with our success in fluidity that we shall find renown.
Move1: Our engines roar!
Move2: Speedily to the location!
Move3: Mount up!
Move4: Fast attack bikes move.
Move5: The Will of the Inquisition follows our wake!
Move6: Bike Squad jockeys into position.
Move7: We scour these lands for the alien.
Move8: Our charge is unstoppable!
Move9: We move as thunderbolts!
Move10: Under his dominion do we flourish!
Attack1: Death to these filthy Xenos!
Attack2: Run them down!
Attack3: Destroy them! Claim what's left for the Inquisition!
Attack4: Fear the riders of the Deathwatch, you wretched scum!
Attack5: Break and Attack!
Attack6: Drive through the foe!
Attack7: Let none stand passed our fury!
Attack8: Maneuvering for combat!
Attack9: Into the Breach!
Capture1: By Order of the Inquisition, it shall be ours!
Capture2: Secure it for all of the Imperium.
Capture3: Yes Watch Captain.. it will fall under our guard.
Capture4: Oh course Inquisitor.. ours will be its protection.
Capped1: By Mandate of the Ordo Xenos, it has been claimed!
Capped2: The Riders of the Watch have completed this task.
Capped3: Done! It has fallen under our security.
Load_Transport1: Dismount and prepare for transport.
Load_Transport2: Secure your wheels and load in.
Load_Transport3: Garrison your bikes. Ready for deliverance.
Unload_Transport1: We ride back into the alien nightmare!
Unload_Transport2: Mount and go!
Unload_Transport3: Deathwatch riders.. move out!
Morale_Break1: These events force us to consider a safer position.
Morale_Break2: The swift hand of the Emperor does not know retreat!
Morale_Break3: Our squadron has faltered!
Morale_Restored1: Offer no Surrender.. No Remorse!!
Morale_Restored2: Be forever resolute and dauntless!
Morale_Restored3: We strike back.. the counter-blow!
Charge1: To the Glory of the Inquisition!
Charge2: Flatten them beneath our righteous wheels!
Charge3: Alien Hunters.. Into Legend!!
Charge4: Fly into them.. No Mercy!!
Charge5: All power forward!
Jump_Teleport1: Target fast re-position at these coordinates.
Jump_Teleport2: Engage Teleport Beacon!
Deepstrike1: Commence Bike Re-deployment to Drop Zone designation.
Deepstrike2: Send us as demanded by the High Inquisitor!
Deepstrike2b: Send us as demanded by the Watch Captain!
Ability1: Assault Strike! [Turbo Charger]
Ability2: Activate Turbo Boost! [Turbo Charger]
Ability3: Engage Speed Charge! [Turbo Charger]
Ability4: Bless us this hour, God-Emperor! [Rally]
Ability5: Victory to the Riders of the Inquisition! [Rally]
Ability6: Rally, Bike Brothers! [Rally]
Ability7: Deploy Frag Grenades! [Frag Grenade]
Ability8: Deny the fools their life! [Frag Grenade]
Ability9: Throwing fragmentation device! [Frag Grenade]
Ability10: Using Krak Grenades! [Krak Grenade]
Ability11: Tear them open! [Krak Grenade]
Ability12: Punching a hole! [Krak Grenade]
Ability13: Melta Bomb! [Melta Bomb]
Ability14: Discharging explosive charge! [Melta Bomb]
Ability15: Pulverize their steel hull! [Melta Bomb]
Combat1: Hand to Hand!
Combat2: Blades out! Engage at close range!
Combat3: Die by the Sword, alien vermin!
Combat4: By Order of the Ordo Xenos.. PERISH!!
Combat5: Ours is the right hand of quick judgement!
Combat6: Back beyond the dark void with you!
Combat7: Flatten them under our treads!
Combat8: Your Fell of Days has finally come!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Bike Squadron reports enemy fire!
Under_Fire2: Wheeled Calvary under threat by hostiles!
Under_Fire3: Fast Attack is engaged.. prepare counter-attack!
Damage1: My mechanical steed.. it fails..
Damage2: Our steel chariots are damaged.
Damage3: Drive systems are broken.
Death1: Metal steed is down..
Death2: Must ditch.. bike...
Death3: I have fallen..
Death4: No! I am.. wrecked!
Death5: My Chapter.. forgive me...
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Recon Bike Squadron Sergeant
Notes: Like Recon Bike Squadron but far more authoritarian and commanding. Voice should be deeper and more battle-worn from thousands of years in battle.
Unit_Complete1: By the Ordo Xenos.. I am given direct command over the steel riders of his mighty Deathwatch! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete2: Brothers.. question not yourselves this day for I lead you now!
Unit_Complete3: Together.. we fight side by side against the alien hellstorm!
Unit_Complete4: Sanctioned by the God-Emperor, I am granted dominion over this squad.
Unit_Complete5: Bike Squadron.. follow me unto victory!
Unit_Complete6: I am authorized by decree of the High Inquisitor to focus your efforts upon this most egregious of battlefields.
Unit_Complete7: We ride out.. stronger in determination than ever!
Selection1: Speed is nothing without careful direction.
Selection2: Men.. prepare thy selves. The foul xenos awaits you a-field. [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Selection3: A quick wheeled death awaits those who oppose us!
Selection4: Let your engines roar and cry out the song of the alien's great defeat!
Selection5: Our Bikes are a blade whence we strike and dodge the foe in equal measure.
Selection6: You are an extension of your motorized steed.. rider and bike together become a fierce weapon of swift destruction!
Selection7: The alien shakes in great fear of the unsuspecting Deathwatch rider.
Selection8: These enemies of man shall rue the day they stood against the Riders of the Fast Attack!
Selection9: When do we commence the hunt?
Move1: Unstoppable momentum!
Move2: Out of the whirlwind we soar at the unsuspecting filth beyond!
Move3: Bike Squad in motion.
Move4: With incredible swiftness!
Move5: Directed to position.
Move6: Who would dare halt our advance?
Move7: We progress unabated.
Move8: Carry the Rule of the Inquisition to those whom have long fallen.
Move9: Assuredly, we ride out.
Attack1: Rend them without mercy! Scavenge what is left for inspection!
Attack2: Through unceasing hellfire we burst the enemy line!
Attack3: Flatten them where they stand!
Attack4: Dispatch with haste!
Attack5: In-Human degenerates be violently thwarted!
Attack6: Abhor the grand deviancy in your midst and excise it from these lands!
Attack7: Brothers! Ride hard right into their ranks!
Attack8: Close the gap! This battle is ours!!
Attack9: The fools cannot stop what is to come for them!
Capture1: By Order of the Inquisition, it shall be ours!
Capture2: Secure it for all of the Imperium.
Capture3: Yes Watch Captain.. it will fall under our guard.
Capture4: Oh course Inquisitor.. ours will be its protection.
Capped1: By Mandate of the Ordo Xenos, it has been claimed!
Capped2: The Riders of the Watch have completed this task.
Capped3: Done! It has fallen under our security.
Load_Transport1: Dismount and prepare for transport.
Load_Transport2: Secure your wheels and load in.
Load_Transport3: Garrison your bikes. Ready for deliverance.
Unload_Transport1: We ride back into the alien nightmare!
Unload_Transport2: Mount and go!
Unload_Transport3: Deathwatch riders.. move out!
Morale_Break1: These events force us to consider a safer position.
Morale_Break2: The swift hand of the Emperor does not know retreat!
Morale_Break3: Our squadron has faltered!
Morale_Restored1: Offer no Surrender.. No Remorse!!
Morale_Restored2: Be forever resolute and dauntless!
Morale_Restored3: We strike back.. the counter-blow!
Charge1: To the Glory of the Inquisition!
Charge2: Flatten them beneath our righteous wheels!
Charge3: Alien Hunters.. Into Legend!!
Charge4: Fly into them.. No Mercy!!
Charge5: All power forward!
Jump_Teleport1: Target fast re-position at these coordinates.
Jump_Teleport2: Engage Teleport Beacon!
Deepstrike1: Commence Bike Re-deployment to Drop Zone designation.
Deepstrike2: Send us as demanded by the High Inquisitor!
Deepstrike2b: Send us as demanded by the Watch Captain!
Ability1: Assault Strike! [Turbo Charger]
Ability2: Activate Turbo Boost! [Turbo Charger]
Ability3: Engage Speed Charge! [Turbo Charger]
Ability4: Bless us this hour, God-Emperor! [Rally]
Ability5: Victory to the Riders of the Inquisition! [Rally]
Ability6: Rally, Bike Brothers! [Rally]
Ability7: Toss Frag Grenades! [Frag Grenade]
Ability8: Deploying anti-personnel weapon! [Frag Grenade]
Ability9: Force them back into the dust! [Frag Grenade]
Ability10: Throw Krak Grenades! [Krak Grenade]
Ability11: Armour Plating shall be as Slag! [Krak Grenade]
Ability12: Pierce their shell! [Krak Grenade]
Ability13: Plant Melta Bomb! [Melta Bomb]
Ability14: Inserting munitions charge! [Melta Bomb]
Ability15: Setting high explosive breaching device! [Melta Bomb]
Combat1: Hand to Hand!
Combat2: Blades out! Engage at close range!
Combat3: Die by the Sword, alien vermin!
Combat4: By Order of the Ordo Xenos.. PERISH!!
Combat5: Ours is the right hand of quick judgement!
Combat6: Back beyond the dark void with you!
Combat7: Dispatch these wretched scum!
Combat8: You have met your great down fall!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Bike Squadron reports enemy fire!
Under_Fire2: Wheeled Calvary under threat by hostiles!
Under_Fire3: Fast Attack is engaged.. prepare counter-attack!
Damage1: My mechanical steed.. it fails..
Damage2: Our steel chariots are damaged.
Damage3: Drive systems are broken.
Death1: Shattered... my metal.. steed...
Death2: Continue forth.. deathwatch...
Death3: Damn.. foul.. xenos..
Death4: Return my body back.. to my Chapter..
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Black Shield Marine
Notes: Broad and Powerful sounding. Highly professional, bold, and noble.
Unit_Complete1: Terra shall endure while we stand.
Unit_Complete2: Black Shield on point.
Unit_Complete3: Suffer not the alien to live.
Unit_Complete4: Black Shield assembled.
Unit_Complete5: Deathwatch! Assemble!
Unit_Complete6: Let the Xenos hunt begin! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete7: We shall crush the enemies of Terra this day.
Selection1: The Shield of Terra.
Selection2: Direct us to the aliens, the vermin.
Selection3: Standing vigilant.
Selection4: If it isn't human, kill it.
Selection5: Be brief! There are xenos to hunt!
Selection6: While xenos taint the stars there can be no rest.
Selection7: Equipment in order.
Selection8: None are mightier.
Selection9: We are prepared.
Move1: Fan out! Let no alien escape!
Move2: Moving to cleanse the area.
Move3: Be alert! Xenos are deceitful things.
Move4: We shall take this territory in the name of humanity.
Move5: In the Name of the Emperor.
Move6: This area must be scoured.
Move7: Underway with zeal and fury.
Move8: Our time has arrived.
Move9: Forward and without sin.
Attack1: Cleanse them!
Attack2: Leave no alien alive!
Attack3: For Terra and Humanity!
Attack4: Crush the Xenos!
Attack5: Forward brothers!
Attack6: Purging target.
Attack7: Boltguns at the ready.
Attack8: We shall earn our absolution!
Attack9: Dispatch this puny threat!
Capture1: Claim it in the name of Terra.
Capture2: Taking site.
Capture3: Seizing the location.
Capped1: It now belongs to Humanity.
Capped2: This place is the dominion of Terra.
Capped3: Praise Terra and humanity, for we are victorious.
Load_Transport1: Let us ride in the name of Terra.
Load_Transport2: Driver! We make for the Xenos!
Unload_Transport1: Dismount and watch for the alien.
Unload_Transport2: Clearing transport.
Morale_Break1: Go! Well hold them off!
Morale_Break2: There is too many of them..
Morale_Break3: The shield is broken!
Morale_Restored1: The xenos shall pay dearly for this.
Morale_Restored2: The shield endures.
Morale_Restored3: In the name of Terra! Back into it!
Charge1: Into the fray brothers!
Charge2: Strike them down with all Terra's fury!
Charge3: Tear the xenos limb from limb!
Charge4: Thrust head long right into their ranks!
Charge5: Straight into the vile beast's heart!
Jump_Teleport1: May we arrive swiftly to smite the alien.
Jump_Teleport2: Commence teleportation maneuvers.
Jump_Teleport3: Transit to beacon, quickly!
Jump_Teleport4: Re-deploy, with haste!
Jump_Teleport5: Strike from above brothers.
Jump_Teleport6: Mount skyward and beyond their reach!
Jump_Teleport7: Jump Packs Engines.. engage!
Jump_Teleport8: Ascend yourselves to the heavens!
Deepstrike1: Drop-pod Shock!
Deepstrike2: Right down into the Cauldron of War!
Ability1: Special ammo loaded. [Swap Ammunition]
Ability2: Switching out munitions. [Swap Ammunition]
Ability3: Exchanging armament. [Swap Ammunition]
Ability4: Be protected by the black shield! [Rally]
Ability5: No harm shall come to the noble children of humanity! [Rally]
Ability6: Behold the Inquisition's Will that shields you this day! [Rally]
Ability7: Let them taste frag shrapnel! [Frag Grenade]
Ability8: They will be pushed back! [Frag Grenade]
Ability9: Their ranks shall experience true pain! [Frag Grenade]
Ability10: Alberus! Ready a krak grenade! [pronounced "Al-ber-us"] [Krak Grenade]
Ability11: This will burn right through them! [Krak Grenade]
Ability12: Shatter them from within! [Krak Grenade]
Ability13: Melta Assault! [Melta Bomb]
Ability14: Their insides will melt away! [Melta Bomb]
Ability15: Implant the Bomb! [Melta Bomb]
Combat1: No creature can stand before humanity!
Combat2: Death to the inhuman!
Combat3: Humanity is superior!
Combat4: Our redemption is at hand!
Combat5: Expel this foul invader!
Combat6: Judgement comes by the honourable scythe! [pronounced "sigh-th"]
Combat7: Demand extinction, alien cur!
Combat8: Your time has come and gone!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: The alien dares to strike back!
Under_Fire2: Encountering resistance.
Under_Fire3: Shield yourselves brothers!
Damage1: It is but a flesh wound.
Damage2: The shield has been battered.
Damage3: We have received wounds.
Death1: I die but humanity might yet live
Death2: How can this be?
Death3: Forgive me Emperor, for I have fallen.
Death4: My duty has come to an end.
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Black Shield Marine Sergeant
Notes: Far more commanding, with more authority, and discipline then the Black Marine Squad. Deeper and more gruff voice!
Unit_Complete1: Squad! Form up on my lead!
Unit_Complete2: I shall lead us to victory against the alien.
Unit_Complete3: Sergeant, assuming command.
Unit_Complete4: Deathwatch Sergeant taking to the field.
Unit_Complete5: You summoned, Inquisitor?
Unit_Complete6: Black Shield Sergeant checking in.
Unit_Complete7: Squad, fall in!
Selection1: Squad! Weapons check!
Selection2: What is our mission Inquisitor?
Selection3: You have need of the Black Shield?
Selection4: Suffer not the xenos to live. [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Selection5: How might we assist?
Selection6: It is an honour to fight in the name of Humanity.
Selection7: Ready yourselves brothers.
Selection8: Masters of the Watch.. we acknowledge.
Selection9: Abhor the foul alien.
Move1: Watch your spacing brothers!
Move2: Octarian, Xavier, take point. [pronounced "Oc-tar-e-an, Zay-vee-er"]
Move3: Keep an eye on the Auspex readout as we go. [pronounced "Aus-pecs"]
Move4: Keep alert brothers, the alien never rests.
Move5: Black Shield, go forth.
Move6: We march for humanity and the Emperor.
Move7: In the name of Terra.
Move8: Monitoring path forward... clear.
Move9: Ready weapons. Move up.
Attack1: Attack pattern Delphi! [pronounced "Del-phie"]
Attack2: Short bursts only brothers!
Attack3: Jargen, Xerus, cover our advance! [pronounced "Jar-gen, Zer-us"]
Attack4: We are the wardens of humanity, we cannot fail.
Attack5: Keep the flanks covered as we attack.
Attack6: The xenos shall learn true fear by our hand.
Attack7: Engage fire-pattern Raphael!
Attack8: This rabble has no chance!
Attack9: Form up and close the breach!
Capture1: Claim it in the name of Terra.
Capture2: Taking site.
Capture3: Seizing the location.
Capped1: It now belongs to Humanity.
Capped2: This place is the dominion of Terra.
Capped3: Praise Terra and humanity, for we are victorious.
Load_Transport1: Let us ride in the name of Terra.
Load_Transport2: Driver! We make for the Xenos!
Unload_Transport1: Dismount and watch for the alien.
Unload_Transport2: Clearing transport.
Morale_Break1: Go! Well hold them off!
Morale_Break2: There is too many of them..
Morale_Break3: The shield is broken!
Morale_Restored1: The xenos shall pay dearly for this.
Morale_Restored2: The shield endures.
Morale_Restored3: In the name of Terra! Back into it!
Charge1: Into the fray brothers!
Charge2: Strike them down with all Terra's fury!
Charge3: Tear the xenos limb from limb!
Charge4: Thrust head long into them!
Charge5: Steal this world away from their wretched hands!
Jump_Teleport1: May we arrive swiftly to smite the alien.
Jump_Teleport2: Commence teleportation maneuvers.
Jump_Teleport3: Transit to beacon, quickly!
Jump_Teleport4: Re-deploy, with haste!
Jump_Teleport5: Strike from above brothers.
Jump_Teleport6: Mount skyward and beyond their reach!
Jump_Teleport7: Jump Packs Engines.. engage!
Jump_Teleport8: Ascend yourselves to the heavens!
Deepstrike1: Drop-pod Shock!
Deepstrike2: Right down into the Cauldron of War!
Ability1: Special ammo loaded. [Swap Ammunition]
Ability2: Switching out munitions. [Swap Ammunition]
Ability3: Exchanging armament. [Swap Ammunition]
Ability4: Be protected by the black shield! [Rally]
Ability5: No harm shall come to the noble children of humanity! [Rally]
Ability6: Behold the Inquisition's Will that shields you this day! [Rally]
Ability7: Let them taste frag shrapnel! [Frag Grenade]
Ability8: They will be pushed back! [Frag Grenade]
Ability9: Their ranks shall experience true pain! [Frag Grenade]
Ability10: Alberus! Ready a krak grenade! [pronounced "Al-ber-us"] [Krak Grenade]
Ability11: This will burn right through them! [Krak Grenade]
Ability12: Shatter them from within! [Krak Grenade]
Ability13: Melta Assault! [Melta Bomb]
Ability14: Their insides will melt away! [Melta Bomb]
Ability15: Implant the Bomb! [Melta Bomb]
Combat1: No creature can stand before humanity!
Combat2: Death to the inhuman!
Combat3: Humanity is superior!
Combat4: Zeal as Adamantium! [pronounced "Ad-ah-man-tee-um"]
Combat5: We shall not be halted!
Combat6: Atonement for the Righteous!
Combat7: By my Blade, DIE ALIEN DEGENERATE!
Combat8: Holy Terra shall prevail!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: The alien dares to strike back!
Under_Fire2: Encountering resistance.
Under_Fire3: Shield yourselves brothers!
Damage1: It is but a flesh wound.
Damage2: The shield has been battered.
Damage3: We have received wounds.
Death1: Avenge me brothers!
Death2: Though I fall, humanity never will.
Death3: Fight on, brothers!
Death4: I die, but in the service of Humanity.
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Sternguard Veteran Marine
Notes: Deathwatch are an elite formation comprised of veterans from many Space Marine Chapters. They honour ancient oaths to act as the alien hunters of the Inquisition and serve for many years before returning to their Chapter. The Sternguard are the elite Chosen to defend retreating armies with superior cover fire. Voice is utterly proud and full of honour.
Unit_Complete1: Deathwatch Veterans.. ready to defend our Battle Brothers!
Unit_Complete2: The Sternguard are deployed to uphold his righteous directive!
Unit_Complete2b: The Veterans are deployed to uphold his righteous directive!
Unit_Complete3: First Company Sternguards.. bounded to the Deathwatch this day!
Unit_Complete3b: First Company Veterans.. bounded to the Deathwatch this day!
Unit_Complete4: Veterans arrived. Whom would dare oppose us?
Unit_Complete5: Our battle role has been sealed by the blood of our fallen brethren.
Unit_Complete6: Know this, xenos scum, today your judges will soon exact their battlefield verdict! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete7: We come to fulfill our tireless service for the Watch.
Selection1: Point us at the enemy.
Selection2: We.. Are.. Deathwatch!
Selection3: Let our weapons offer cover fire where it is most demanded.
Selection4: Our presence will be an omen for their utter destruction.
Selection5: These xenos filth will be ill-equipped to stop what must be done.
Selection6: Praise be Terra from on-high!
Selection7: Veterans maintain the watch.
Selection8: Might of the Ages will never be halted.
Selection9: Hardened Marines stand at the ready.
Move1: I have traveled far and seen much.
Move2: As our ranks advance, so does our devotion.
Move3: The Emperor commands us.
Move4: We go where we wilt.
Move5: Unto the anvil of war!
Move6: We scout this battlefield for any of their wretched kind.
Move7: Our Will cannot be stopped.
Move8: Sanctify the path before us.
Move9: In our wake, only victory! [say "only victory" with added conviction and bluster]
Attack1: The blasphemy of the Xenos is such that only one solution is acceptable.. Extermination!
Attack2: We slay who we wilt.
Attack3: Let them fear our names.
Attack4: Suffer Not The Alien to Live.
Attack5: For the Emperor!
Attack6: Our bolters are charged with death.
Attack7: Into the fires of battle!
Attack8: Thou Shalt NOT!
Attack9: Know your place.. and DIE WITHIN IT!
Capture1: We guard it with our lives.
Capture2: Raise the flag high. Let those degenerates know who comes to claim their lives this day!
Capture3: To the darkness I bring fire.
Capture4: Take it from the alien!
Capped1: We have.. succeeded!
Capped2: Another one claimed for the Imperium of Man!
Capped3: Done! This will help slow their advances against the righteous!
Load_Transport1: Embarking.
Load_Transport2: Take us to the enemy.
Unload_Transport1: Disembarking.
Unload_Transport2: Let us engage the enemy.
Morale_Break1: We have been wounded sorely.
Morale_Break2: It's the thirst for glory that gets men cut to ribbons.
Morale_Break3: Do not waste our lives here.
Morale_Restored1: We have the courage of the Emperor!
Morale_Restored2: We Know No Fear!
Morale_Restored3: To admit defeat is to blaspheme against the Emperor.
Charge1: In the Emperor's name... ATTACK!! ATTACK!!
Charge2: NO PRISONERS!!
Charge3: To your glory and the glory of Him on Earth!
Charge4: Slay Them All!
Charge5: Vanquish every last one of them!
Jump_Teleport1: We go where we wilt.
Jump_Teleport2: SPEED KILLS!
Jump_Teleport3: With exceptional agility!
Jump_Teleport4: Without obstruction!
Deepstrike1: Look to the skies for your salvation.
Deepstrike2: They fear the wrath of the Space Marines!
Ability1: Faith is my Shield! [Rally]
Ability2: The Emperor Protects. [Rally]
Ability3: Through the destruction of our enemies do we earn our salvation! [Rally]
Ability4: War is all we are! [Rally]
Ability5: No Fear! No Pity! NO REMORSE! [Rally] [said with increasing conviction and loudness]
Ability6: Load Special rounds! [Swap Ammunition]
Ability7: Switch Ammo Pack! [Swap Ammunition]
Ability8: Toggling Armament! [Swap Ammunition]
Ability9: Frags! [Frag Grenade]
Ability10: Grenade Release! [Frag Grenade]
Ability11: Suppression Strike! [Frag Grenade]
Ability12: Tear right through the protective shell! [Krak Grenade]
Ability13: Puncture their armour! [Krak Grenade]
Ability14: Krak Attack! [Krak Grenade]
Ability15: Meltas! [Melta Bomb]
Ability16: Bomb Throw! [Melta Bomb]
Ability17: Deploying explosive gear! [Melta Bomb]
Combat1: A foe without honour is a foe already beaten.
Combat2: Xenos will bleed for the Emperor.
Combat3: The Imperium will have you as its prize!
Combat4: Victory was never in doubt!
Combat5: Defeat for the alien was inevitable!
Combat6: Reveal your secrets to the finest of the Deathwatch!
Combat7: Fate does not favour the foolish!
Combat8: Deny not this blade that claims your pathetic life!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Incoming!
Under_Fire2: The Xenos intend to halt us!
Under_Fire3: You risk great peril attacking us!
Damage1: I haven't lost an arm, brother. It's right over there.
Damage2: Pain now! Reward in the afterlife.
Damage3: The enemy seek to hurt us
Damage4: Gaarrrhh! [sound as if injured in battle]
Damage5: Raaarrhh! [another sound as if injured in battle]
Death1: If your life is given in service to the Emperor, your death shall not be in vain.
Death2: I am proud to die.
Death3: We die, though our war is eternal
Death4: He that may fight no more, give him peace
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Sternguard Veteran Marine Sergeant
Notes: Similar to the Sternguard Veteran Marine but much more authoritarian, trumpeting, commanding, and battle-worn/hardened being gristled by many millennia of war.
Unit_Complete1: I am ready to slay the foes of the Emperor.
Unit_Complete2: Holy is the Emperor's light, may his will guide us.
Unit_Complete3: Veterans.. together we shall smite this wretched foe from these lands!
Unit_Complete4: Once again I serve the Ordo Xenos and the Deathwatch. [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete5: This day shall see his enemies utterly vanquished from this world.
Unit_Complete6: Brothers.. yield yourselves to my leadership and guidance.
Unit_Complete7: Upon the grim anvil of war, so is it I am forged!
Selection1: Death will rain on them from afar.
Selection2: Sanction by Holy Terra, we will bring to them a hasty end.
Selection3: Veterans of the Deathwatch.. show this accursed filth no quarter.
Selection4: Emperor.. guide our blessed bolters this coming hour!
Selection5: We remaining his unfaltering defense against the darkening swarm.
Selection6: Sternguard Brethern are watchful.
Selection6b: Veteran Brothers are watchful.
Selection7: The pitiful xenos know not for whom they fight.
Selection8: For the Hardened Battle-Brother, one's Vigil hath no end.
Selection9: Our dominion over those without honour is absolute.
Move1: We shall rally there.
Move2: The Men of the Sternguard stride into destiny!
Move2b: The Veterans of the Watch stride into destiny!
Move3: March towards eternal glory!
Move4: Steady and with firm conviction!
Move5: This advance will make the enemies of the Imperium tremble in fear.
Move6: The Imperium Forever! Bless our God-Emperor and the Inquisition!
Move7: Onward, Sternguard Marines!
Move7b: Onward, Veteran Marines!
Move8: With our every step, does the enemy yield theirs.
Move9: This world.. we reclaim it from the vile alien foe.
Attack1: I am steel!
Attack2: I am doom!
Attack3: I will see it to its bloody end.
Attack4: Let none stay our wrath
Attack5: Come all you Xeno scum and fallen heretics!
Attack6: I can pulp your flesh and snap your bones in less than a second.
Attack7: The Deathwatch never miss.
Attack8: Show them overwhelming firepower!
Attack9: Against the Maelstrom we stride!
Capture1: We guard it with our lives.
Capture2: Raise the flag high. Let those degenerates know who comes to claim their lives this day!
Capture3: To the darkness I bring fire.
Capture4: Take it from the alien!
Capped1: We have.. succeeded!
Capped2: Another one claimed for the Imperium of Man!
Capped3: Done! This will help slow their advances against the righteous!
Load_Transport1: Embarking.
Load_Transport2: Take us to the enemy.
Unload_Transport1: Disembarking.
Unload_Transport2: Let us engage the enemy.
Morale_Break1: We have been wounded sorely.
Morale_Break2: It's the thirst for glory that gets men cut to ribbons.
Morale_Break3: Do not waste our lives here.
Morale_Restored1: We have the courage of the Emperor!
Morale_Restored2: We Know No Fear!
Morale_Restored3: To admit defeat is to blaspheme against the Emperor.
Charge1: In the Emperor's name... ATTACK!! ATTACK!!
Charge2: NO PRISONERS!!
Charge3: To your glory and the glory of Him on Earth!
Charge4: Slay Them All!
Charge5: Thus the Deathwatch Prevails!
Jump_Teleport1: We go where we wilt.
Jump_Teleport2: SPEED KILLS!
Jump_Teleport3: With exceptional agility!
Jump_Teleport4: Transverse the spaces in-between.
Deepstrike1: Look to the skies for your salvation.
Deepstrike2: They fear the wrath of the Space Marines!
Ability1: Faith is my Shield! [Rally]
Ability2: The Emperor Protects. [Rally]
Ability3: Through the destruction of our enemies do we earn our salvation! [Rally]
Ability4: War is all we are! [Rally]
Ability5: No Fear! No Pity! NO REMORSE! [Rally] [said with increasing conviction and loudness]
Ability6: Load Special rounds! [Swap Ammunition]
Ability7: Switch Ammo Pack! [Swap Ammunition]
Ability8: Toggling Armament! [Swap Ammunition]
Ability9: Frags! [Frag Grenade]
Ability10: Grenade Release! [Frag Grenade]
Ability11: Suppression Strike! [Frag Grenade]
Ability12: Tear right through the protective shell! [Krak Grenade]
Ability13: Puncture their armour! [Krak Grenade]
Ability14: Krak Attack! [Krak Grenade]
Ability15: Meltas! [Melta Bomb]
Ability16: Bomb Throw! [Melta Bomb]
Ability17: Deploying explosive gear! [Melta Bomb]
Combat1: A foe without honour is a foe already beaten.
Combat2: Xenos will bleed for the Emperor.
Combat3: The Imperium will have you as its prize!
Combat4: Back into the Void with you, pitiful alien fiend!
Combat5: Give to us those secrets you so closely protect!
Combat6: Our ageless might overcomes even the most stubborn of adversities!
Combat7: We are.. the Trophy Hunters... Ha!
Combat8: My blade finishes your futile existence!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Incoming!
Under_Fire2: The Xenos intend to halt us!
Under_Fire3: You risk great peril attacking us!
Damage1: I haven't lost an arm, brother. It's right over there.
Damage2: Pain now! Reward in the afterlife.
Damage3: The enemy seek to hurt us
Damage4: Gaarrrhh! [sound as if injured in battle]
Damage5: Raaarrhh! [another sound as if injured in battle]
Death1: Last man standing.. but victory.. has.. alluded us...
Death2: Hell is warm.. this time of year..
Death3: Emperor forgive us..
Death4: My eternal duty.. ended...
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Vanguard Veteran Marine
Notes: Deathwatch are an elite formation comprised of veterans from many Space Marine Chapters. They honour ancient oaths to act as the alien hunters of the Inquisition and serve for many years before returning to their Chapter. The Vanguard are the elite Chosen who specialize in close combat and are thus ideally suited to spearhead any offensive action. Voice is utterly proud and full of honour.
Unit_Complete1: Captain, your Iron Fist of the Deathwatch has deployed!
Unit_Complete2: Vanguard Veterans take to the field of war.
Unit_Complete2b: Assault Veterans take to the field of war.
Unit_Complete3: Elite of the Assault Squads, the First Company Fast Attack arrives to deal swiftly with our enemies.
Unit_Complete4: Deathwatch Assault Veterans mobilized for battle.
Unit_Complete5: Vanguards of the Watch respond to the call to arms!
Unit_Complete5b: Veterans of the Watch respond to the call to arms!
Unit_Complete6: Close Combat Veterans are engaged as you have ordered.
Unit_Complete7: The ancient art of close-quarter combat falls once more to the Vanguards this hour!
Unit_Complete7b: The ancient art of close-quarter combat falls once more to the Veterans this hour!
Selection1: We remain a living exemplar of deeds earned through blood and honour!
Selection2: Honour your blades!
Selection3: It is not fear but duty which drives us.
Selection4: Unmatched in the art of close combat!
Selection5: Suffer not the alien to live!
Selection6: The blood of a thousand Xenos shall be spilled this day! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Selection7: Our swords thirst for the righteous combat!
Selection8: Ready your weapons, brothers! Our time is nigh.
Selection9: Yes.. Watch Captain?
Move1: Swiftly like the storm.
Move2: Towards the glorious battle!
Move3: Prepare your battle gear.. we go to war!
Move4: Scouring the path ahead.
Move5: Vanguards on the prowl.
Move5b: Assault Veterans on the prowl.
Move6: First Company.. moving to this position.
Move7: Does the foe not reside there?
Move8: The Honoured Fast Attack are in-flight.
Move9: Forward and against the approaching storm.
Attack1: Deathwatch Veterans.. Engage them!
Attack2: For Talasa Prime! [pronounced "Ta-las-ah"]
Attack3: In the Emperor's Name!
Attack4: Like a blood-soaked whirlwind!
Attack5: Be vanquished from this world!
Attack6: You shall die against our sanctified blade!
Attack7: Dispatch them but recover anything of use!
Attack8: The unworthy shall no more be kept waiting!
Attack9: At them, Assault Veterans of the Watch!
Capture1: Acquiring battlefield asset.
Capture2: Targeting for possession!
Capture3: Yes Captain you shall have this!
Capped1: It has been secured under the Deathwatch!
Capped2: The xenos has yet again been denied another trophy.
Capped3: Our task is done. We stand in defense of it now.
Load_Transport1: We garrison within this transport.
Load_Transport2: Agreed. Bring us right into the center of the disturbance!
Unload_Transport1: Re-deploying back to the battlefield.
Unload_Transport2: Our battle gear stands ready for your order.
Morale_Break1: Our ranks are being sundered.. we must fall back!
Morale_Break2: Reclaim yourselves and move to a higher position!
Morale_Break3: Veterans... disengage and rally to safe coordinates.
Morale_Restored1: Regain the advantage and take back what was lost!
Morale_Restored2: Veterans! The tide has turned! Victory will be ours!
Morale_Restored3: We are Deathwatch! Defeat was never an option!
Charge1: Praise the Inquisition and God-Emperor! Death to all his foes!
Charge2: Swords Out! Close the Breach!
Charge3: Liquidate the Xenos Wretches!
Charge4: For Holy Terra! For the Imperium of Man!
Charge5: Together into legend!
Jump_Teleport1: Activate Jump Packs! Commence re-position!
Jump_Teleport2: We thrust sky-ward!
Jump_Teleport3: Quickly, across the battlefield!
Jump_Teleport4: Assault Flight engaged!
Jump_Teleport5: Close Support jumping to new way point!
Jump_Teleport6: Alight Turbo-Engines!
Jump_Teleport7: Bounding over this accursed foe below us!
Jump_Teleport8: Initiating low-altitude maneuvers!
Deepstrike1: Right down the Gauntlet!!
Deepstrike2: Assault Insertion!
Deepstrike3: Drop-Zone Confirmed. Deepstrike sequence in 3.. 2...
Deepstrike4: Straight head-long into the fray!
Ability1: Rally under his Divine Light! [Rally]
Ability2: Imperium in saecula! [trumpet this voice loudly in Latin as translated: https://translate.go...rium in saecula! ] [Rally]
Ability2b: Forever Imperium! [trumpet this voice loudly] [Rally]
Ability3: Stand firm under judgement! [Rally]
Ability4: Our Will remains strong! [Rally]
Ability5: Throw Frag Grenades! [Frag Grenade]
Ability6: Shatter their ranks! [Frag Grenade]
Ability7: Smash them asunder! [Frag Grenade]
Ability8: Kraks Strike! [Krak Grenade]
Ability9: Dispatch anti-armour munitions! [Krak Grenade]
Ability10: That which protects them will be no more! [Krak Grenade]
Ability11: Bomb Throw! [Melta Bomb]
Ability12: Deploy Bomb! [Melta Bomb]
Ability13: Melta Assault! [Melta Bomb]
Ability14: Releasing meltas in the field! [Melta Bomb]
Combat1: Be unified with cold steel!
Combat2: Into the crucible of bloody melee!
Combat3: Ha! I have fought an Ork Warboss.. what are you to me?!?!
Combat4: Besiegers! You shall not see passed this day!
Combat5: Xenos scum!
Combat6: Vile off-world defilers!
Combat7: My righteous blade shall not go wanting this day!
Combat8: Strike at them until they can rise no more!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: The Deathwatch do not take such incursions lightly..
Under_Fire2: Prepare the counter-attack!
Under_Fire3: Veteran Astartes will never yield to these.. xenos vermin! [last part said in utter distain] [pronounced "Ass-tar-tehs"]
Under_Fire4: You would dare mock us with your paltry threats?
Damage1: Requesting battlefield techmarine assistance!
Damage2: No matter the cost.. we uphold the edicts of the Deathwatch!
Damage3: We will not go down so easily!
Damage4: Gaarrrhh! [sound as if injured in battle]
Damage5: Raaarrhh! [another sound as if injured in battle]
Death1: Finally.. after millennia.. it has.. ended..
Death2: I die.. in my Chapter's.... honour..
Death3: Take the fight to them.. brothers...
Death4: Continue the Will of the Inquisition.. always..
Death5: Watch Captain.. forgive... *groans*
Death6: Arrrgghhhh!
Death7: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death8: *preform various other death sounds*

Vanguard Veteran Marine Sergeant
Notes: Similar to the Vanguard Veteran Marine but much more authoritarian, trumpeting, commanding, and battle-worn/hardened being gristled by many millennia of war.
Unit_Complete1: Assault Veterans of the Deathwatch.. rally around me!
Unit_Complete2: It is by Sanction of the Inquisition that I lead this squad to defend his holy mandate.
Unit_Complete3: Veteran Astartes! Today we fight side-by-side in his most glorious engagement!
Unit_Complete4: By order of the Ordo Xenos, I shall take command of this vaunted battle group. [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete5: I am called to pass final judgement. Show me this accursed xenos scum! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete6: Together, our history is yet to be written in the great archives!
Unit_Complete7: Beckon not heresy and the many laxities of our enemy but maintain strength and courage in all things good.
Selection1: Brothers! Steady your venerable war gear.. your chance will come.
Selection2: Hunt the dire xenos before they can gain a strangle hold.
Selection3: Prepare thy sacred blades, battle brothers. The enemy is indeed among us.
Selection4: Our vigilance shall stay this blasphemous upheaval.
Selection5: For a Millennia we have secured a path that the Imperium of Man may prosper. Today we carry forth those laudable goals against the new threat.
Selection6: How will your skills be again tested this day in sight of his most Holy Emperor?
Selection7: Order us into battle!
Selection8: Xenos.. there can be no doubt of the outcome.
Selection9: Steady yourselves, Veteran Brothers of the Fast Attack.
Move1: Veterans of the Watch! Gather yourselves and move to that position.
Move2: Glory of Holy Terra!
Move3: As the Inquisition has decreed!
Move4: Divided by Chapter, unified in purpose.
Move5: Vanguards... secure weapons and advance as instructed!
Move5b: Assault Veterans... secure weapons and advance as instructed!
Move6: The foe draws closer... to its death!
Move7: This path.. has no trophies for us.. yet!
Move8: Scouting ahead. Remain vigilant!
Move9: Route secured. Pressing forward as ordered.
Attack1: Behold the crucible of close combat!
Attack2: Smite this rabble from these tainted lands!
Attack3: Slice and scatter right through the xenos fold!
Attack4: For the Emperor of Mankind... DIE!!!!
Attack5: Through Sword, Hammer, or Claw we shall quickly decimate this filth!
Attack6: Advance and Engage, Vanguard brethren!  
Attack6b: Advance and Engage, Veteran Brothers!  
Attack7: Strike headlong against this bedlam!
Attack8: Leave only in our wake.. an alien graveyard!
Attack9: Drive your honour blades straight into their tainted hearts!
Capture1: Acquiring battlefield asset.
Capture2: Targeting for possession!
Capture3: Yes Captain you shall have this!
Capped1: It has been secured under the Deathwatch!
Capped2: The xenos has yet again been denied another trophy.
Capped3: Our task is done. We stand in defense of it now.
Load_Transport1: We garrison within this transport.
Load_Transport2: Agreed. Bring us right into the center of the disturbance!
Unload_Transport1: Re-deploying back to the battlefield.
Unload_Transport2: Our battle gear stands ready for your order.
Morale_Break1: Our ranks are being sundered.. we must fall back!
Morale_Break2: Reclaim yourselves and move to a higher position!
Morale_Break3: Veterans... disengage and rally to safe coordinates.
Morale_Restored1: Regain the advantage and take back what was lost!
Morale_Restored2: Veterans! The tide has turned! Victory will be ours!
Morale_Restored3: We are Deathwatch! Defeat was never an option!
Charge1: Praise the Inquisition and God-Emperor! Death to all his foes!
Charge2: Swords Out! Close the Breach!
Charge3: Liquidate the Xenos Wretches!
Charge4: For Holy Terra! For the Imperium of Man!
Charge5: Together into legend!
Jump_Teleport1: Activate Jump Packs! Commence re-position!
Jump_Teleport2: We thrust sky-ward!
Jump_Teleport3: Quickly, across the battlefield!
Jump_Teleport4: Assault Flight engaged!
Jump_Teleport5: Close Support jumping to new way point!
Jump_Teleport6: Alight Turbo-Engines!
Jump_Teleport7: Bounding over this accursed foe below us!
Jump_Teleport8: Initiating low-altitude maneuvers!
Deepstrike1: Right down the Gauntlet!!
Deepstrike2: Assault Insertion!
Deepstrike3: Drop-Zone Confirmed. Deepstrike sequence in 3.. 2...
Deepstrike4: Straight head-long into the fray!
Ability1: Rally under his Divine Light! [Rally]
Ability2: Imperium in saecula! [trumpet this voice loudly in Latin as translated: https://translate.go...rium in saecula! ] [Rally]
Ability2b: Forever Imperium! [trumpet this voice loudly] [Rally]
Ability3: Stand firm under judgement! [Rally]
Ability4: Our Will remains strong! [Rally]
Ability5: Throw Frag Grenades! [Frag Grenade]
Ability6: Shatter their ranks! [Frag Grenade]
Ability7: Smash them asunder! [Frag Grenade]
Ability8: Kraks Strike! [Krak Grenade]
Ability9: Dispatch anti-armour munitions! [Krak Grenade]
Ability10: That which protects them will be no more! [Krak Grenade]
Ability11: Bomb Throw! [Melta Bomb]
Ability12: Deploy Bomb! [Melta Bomb]
Ability13: Melta Assault! [Melta Bomb]
Ability14: Releasing meltas in the field! [Melta Bomb]
Combat1: Be unified with cold steel!
Combat2: Into the crucible of bloody melee!
Combat3: Ha! I have fought an Ork Warboss.. what are you to me?!?!
Combat4: Besiegers! You shall not see passed this day!
Combat5: Xenos scum!
Combat6: Yours will be a mere footnote among my countless battles!
Combat7: Silence this alien blasphemy!
Combat8: They will not live long in close quarters!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: The Deathwatch do not take such incursions lightly..
Under_Fire2: Prepare the counter-attack!
Under_Fire3: Veteran Astartes will never yield to these.. xenos vermin! [last part said in utter disdain] [pronounced "Ass-tar-tehs"]
Under_Fire4: You would dare mock us with your paltry threats?
Damage1: Requesting battlefield techmarine assistance!
Damage2: No matter the cost.. we uphold the edicts of the Deathwatch!
Damage3: We will not go down so easily!
Damage4: Gaarrrhh! [sound as if injured in battle]
Damage5: Raaarrhh! [another sound as if injured in battle]
Death1: On this rock I.. finally rest..
Death2: Let my Chapter know.. I served.. well..
Death3: I die.. in this forgettable hell..
Death4: Emperor's Light... [act all in wonder and astonished]
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Terminators
Notes: Elite of the Elite are the Deathwatch Terminators. Utterly proud, tall, bristling with confidence and unshakable pride and honour. With many millennia of battles and distinctions, these ancient veterans in their near invulnerable Terminator armour are as near the top of the highest warriors the Astartes can field against the most difficult enemies.
Unit_Complete1: Deathwatch Terminators.. ready.
Unit_Complete2: We accept this mission..
Unit_Complete3: The storm has arrived!
Unit_Complete4: Once more.. Terminators serve the Watch!
Unit_Complete5: A great reckoning has come..
Unit_Complete6: Your Ancient Sons have answered the call!
Unit_Complete7: Terminators walk among you.
Selection1: Armour.. Impervious!
Selection2: Tactical Dreadnaught Armour..
Selection3: First Company...
Selection4: Veterans of the Watch..
Selection5: Zeal and Purity..
Selection6: Command our wrath!
Selection7: Battle's won but war unending..
Selection8: Crux Terminatus.. [pronounced "Crucks Ter-min-ah-tuse"]
Selection9: Countless millennia in service.. we do not waver!
Selection10: Duty.. forever loyal..
Selection11: Legends will be born this day.
Selection12: Death Fist of the Emperor..
Selection13: Remember Jericho Reach!
Move1: Witness an unstoppable Deathwatch march!
Move2: Move all aside...
Move3: Unyielding thunder..
Move4: A hammer without end..
Move5: Strike the anvil while its hot..
Move6: They do not dare stop what is coming their way...
Move7: Doom approaches..
Move8: With unspeakable conviction!
Attack1: What hope is there for you?!
Attack2: Decimate.. Annihilate..
Attack3: Prepare for Death..
Attack4: Nothing left.. nothing at all..
Attack5: Resist not the end you have long desired..
Attack6: Behold.. Xenos Horrificus! [pronounced "Zee-nos Horr-if-e-cus"]
Attack7: Stand and Fight!
Capture1: A trivial matter.
Capture2: As the Watch Captain requires.
Capture3: It will be done with undying honour in our hearts!
Capped1: Success!
Capped2: Yes! The influence of the Deathwatch expands!
Capped3: Secured as you asked.
Load_Transport1: We mount in.. ready for transport.
Load_Transport2: Carry us into the storm!
Unload_Transport1: Out into the glorious battle, brothers!
Unload_Transport2: Maintain vigilance!
Unload_Transport3: Weapons are ready. Our might is unquestioned!
Morale_Break1: We must bear this burden with humility!
Morale_Break2: Impossible! The Deathwatch Elite cannot be silenced!
Morale_Break3: Disengage!
Morale_Restored1: The fight.. it will be ours now!
Morale_Restored2: Terminators will know not of defeat this day!
Morale_Restored3: We have been through much worse!
Charge1: Victory to the Deathwatch!
Charge2: Forward.. into Glory!
Charge3: Unstoppable!
Charge4: Expunge the unclean xenos!
Charge5: Straight into the breach!
Jump_Teleport1: Activating Teleport beacon..
Jump_Teleport2: Commencing battlefield re-deployment..
Deepstrike1: The Angels of Death descend..
Deepstrike2: Strike us deep...
Deepstrike3: Initiating deepstrike sequence..
Ability1: Into the Edge of Oblivion!
Ability2: Right down their throats!
Ability3: Righteous Spear!
Ability4: Venerate the Machine Spirits!
Ability5: Triumph for our God-Emperor!
Combat1: Pulverize!
Combat2: This is your deaths!
Combat3: Surrender, filth!
Combat4: You are outmatched against us!
Combat5: Face destruction against cold Terminator steel!
Combat6: Yarrrrr! [like a battlecry or yell]
Combat7: Haaaaaarr! [like another battlecry or yell]
Under_Fire1: Threats are meaningless.. death is certain.
Under_Fire2: Your miserable siege against us only delays your journey into the dark abyss of woe.
Under_Fire3: Ha! You would tempt fate with your puny attack against the Veterans of the Deathwatch?!?!
Damage1: Our systems falter.. but our resolve is steadfast!
Damage2: Armour breaches are being reported.
Damage3: This damage may require a Techmarine. Standby...
Damage4: Gaarrrhh! [sound as if injured in battle]
Damage5: Raaarrhh! [another sound as if injured in battle]
Death1: Forgive this weakness.. Captain..
Death2: No...! Im..poss..i...ble...
Death3: No dishonour.. this.. death..
Death4: Finally... I.. rest...
Death5: Forever.. Deathwatch...
Death6: Arrrgghhhh!
Death7: Gaahhhhhhh!

Terminator Veteran Sergeant
Notes: Much more deep, bellowing, and battle-hardened than even the Terminators themselves. This Veteran Sergeant is extremely rare in obtaining this rank and should sound as such.
Unit_Complete1: By instruction of the Watch Captain.. Terminator Sergeant reports to lead the squad.
Unit_Complete2: Deathwatch Terminators.. your Veteran is now in command.
Unit_Complete3: I commence my Honourable Vigil among my Terminator brothers this day.
Unit_Complete4: It is that once more my long battle experience is demanded. I willingly accept the challenge!
Unit_Complete5: Veteran of the Watch.. my skills are yours to do with.
Unit_Complete6: Veteran Watch Sergeant.. vanguard of the Terminators!
Unit_Complete7: My authority rests from on high.. Elder warrior of the Deathwatch!
Selection1: My divine might cannot be matched!
Selection2: This place is simply another chapter in our many millennia of service towards legend.
Selection3: I listen.
Selection4: What here requires our specific attention?
Selection5: We uphold the tenants of the Imperium.. there cannot be any deviancy or distraction which could prevent this.
Selection6: Abhor the heretic, the corrupt, the blasphemous, and the ab-human!
Selection7: Maintain absolute vigilance on your Watch. [emphasize "absolute"]
Selection8: Terminators await the order.
Selection9: Venerate the spirits within your ancient shell.. they will serve you well.
Selection10: Overwhelming might!
Move1: Into the darkness to bring about the Emperor's Light.
Move2: Terminator brothers.. the time is nigh to destroy the foul xenos and tainted scum! [pronounces "zeen-os"]
Move3: First Company... move out!
Move4: Forward! Into Glory!
Move5: March as one!
Move6: Our path is sanctified!
Move7: These lands shatter in our wake.
Move8: Proceed to the way point.
Move9: Veterans of Legend.. Advance!
Attack1: For a heroic victory!
Attack2: We are Legion, we know no fear!
Attack3: We are vengeance incarnate!
Attack4: Let us be an example of how proper combat doctrine is performed!
Attack5: Battle brothers.. Death shall not deter us from achieving this day!
Attack6: We are the Angels of Absolution!
Attack7: Among the countless I have vanquished, what possible threat do you offer?
Attack8: You are insignificant!
Capture1: A trivial matter.
Capture2: As the Watch Captain requires.
Capture3: It will be done with undying honour in our hearts!
Capped1: Success!
Capped2: Yes! The influence of the Deathwatch expands!
Capped3: Secured as you asked.
Load_Transport1: We mount in.. ready for transport.
Load_Transport2: Carry us into the storm!
Unload_Transport1: Out into the glorious battle, brothers!
Unload_Transport2: Maintain vigilance!
Unload_Transport3: Weapons are ready. Our might is unquestioned!
Morale_Break1: We must bear this burden with humility!
Morale_Break2: Impossible! The Deathwatch Elite cannot be silenced!
Morale_Break3: Disengage!
Morale_Restored1: The fight.. it will be ours now!
Morale_Restored2: Terminators will know not of defeat this day!
Morale_Restored3: We have been through much worse!
Charge1: Victory to the Deathwatch!
Charge2: Forward.. into Glory!
Charge3: Unstoppable!
Charge4: Expunge the unclean xenos!
Charge5: Straight into the breach!
Jump_Teleport1: Activating Teleport beacon..
Jump_Teleport2: Commencing battlefield re-deployment..
Jump_Teleport3: In Trust to the God Emperor..
Jump_Teleport4: Vigilance, Brother...
Jump_Teleport5: Terminators... re-position to these marked coordinates!
Jump_Teleport6: They shall not anticipate this maneuver.
Deepstrike1: The Angels of Death descend..
Deepstrike2: Strike us deep...
Deepstrike3: Initiating deepstrike sequence..
Ability1: Into the Edge of Oblivion!
Ability2: Right down their throats!
Ability3: Righteous Spear!
Ability4: Venerate the Machine Spirits!
Ability5: Triumph for our God-Emperor!
Combat1: Pulverize!
Combat2: This is your deaths!
Combat3: Surrender, filth!
Combat4: You are outmatched against us!
Combat5: Face destruction against cold Terminator steel!
Combat6: Fall against the might of HIS FINEST! [emphasize "HIS FINEST" with shear and utter conviction]
Combat7: Vanquish the enemies of the Ordo Xenos! [prounounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Combat8: Begone from these lands, heretic!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Threats are meaningless.. death is certain.
Under_Fire2: Your miserable siege against us only delays your journey into the dark abyss of woe.
Under_Fire3: Ha! You would tempt fate with your puny attack against the Veterans of the Deathwatch?!?!
Damage1: Our systems falter.. but our resolve is steadfast!
Damage2: Armour breaches are being reported.
Damage3: This damage may require a Techmarine. Standby...
Damage4: Gaarrrhh! [sound as if injured in battle]
Damage5: Raaarrhh! [another sound as if injured in battle]
Death1: May the Emperor.. show... mercy..
Death2: How can this... be?!??!
Death3: Sergeant has.. fallen...
Death4: Forgive my.. failure...
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Knight-Warden Squad
Notes: Close combat terminators, armed with power flails. Voice as strong and confident. Use a Generic American/English Accent.
Unit_Complete1: To the damned, we offer extinction.
Unit_Complete2: We face the enemy without.
Unit_Complete3: The many xenogen fear the Inquisition. [pronounced "zee-no-gen"]
Unit_Complete4: The mail clad left hand of the Emperor.
Unit_Complete5: Aliens and their knowledge are equally dangerous.
Unit_Complete6: We come at the Inquisitor’s call.
Unit_Complete7: Your plight was foreseen.
Selection1: How many?
Selection2: All Xenos are abominations. [pronounced "Zeen-os"]
Selection3: We do not require your thanks.
Selection4: We salute you, brother.
Selection5: The Inquisition has need.
Selection6: Knights of Talasa Prime. [pronounced "Tal-ah-sa"]
Selection7: Suffer not the alien to live.
Move1: Do not slow us.
Move2: Keep moving.
Move3: It is only one way.
Move4: One more enigma.
Move5: Unquestioning certainty.
Move6: Against the heresy of xeno-kind.
Move7: None will know this came to pass.
Attack1: There are no insurmountable odds!
Attack2: Their death shall be the birth of a new day!
Attack3: Soon we will find the last of their kind!
Attack4: Purge the unclean!
Attack5: Death to His enemies!
Attack6: Another clad onto the rolls of extinction!
Attack7: It dies as you command!
Capture1: Do it swiftly.
Capture2: Closing on the waypoint.
Capture3: It is inevitable.
Capped1: We have it.
Capped2: Point secured.
Capped3: We hold it.
Load_Transport1: To the transport.
Load_Transport2: Take shelter.
Unload_Transport1: Cleansing operation underway.
Unload_Transport2: Deathwatch deployed.
Morale_Break1: Mission failure!
Morale_Break2: Defeat imminent!
Morale_Break3: Mission failed!
Morale_Restored1: Rest not until our hallowed mission is done.
Morale_Restored2: To the destruction of the alien.
Morale_Restored3: The eradication of all xeno-kind is not presently practical.
Charge1: Your end comes at the hand of purity!
Charge2: Final mercy!
Charge3: For the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Charge4: Mankind will be free of you!
Jump_Teleport1: Teleport assault!
Jump_Teleport2: Engage homing beacons!
Deepstrike1: Scourge of the Xenos!
Deepstrike2: Deep striking!
Ability1: The Emperor condemns!
Ability2: The Deathwatch prevails!
Ability3: His work be done!
Ability4: Woe unto he who forsakes his vows!
Ability5: Unto the end of the Imperium itself!
Combat1: Here, filth!
Combat2: Your end is inevitable!
Combat3: Excrutio! [pronounced "Ex-crew-she-oh"]
Combat4: Succumb to our Might!
Combat5: Be slain!
Combat6: Into the dust with you!
Combat7: Witness your vile ending!
Combat8: You had little chance!
Combat9: Be struck down!
Combat10: [Laughing]
Combat11: [more Laughing]
Combat12: [even more Laughing]
Combat13: Yarrrrr! [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat14: Haaaaaarr! [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat15: Ahhhhhhh! [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: More coming!
Under_Fire2: Battle is met!
Under_Fire3: Target presented!
Damage1: Though I be lost in the depth of the void!
Damage2: Death to the psyker! [pronounced "cy-ker"]
Damage3: Unto death!
Death1: Brothers...
Death2: Hunt on...
Death3: No...
Death4: Inquisitor...
Death5: *grunt, through vox*
Death6: Arrrgghhhh!
Death7: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death8: *preform various other death sounds*
 
Squad Brother-Captain
Notes: Utterly professional, seasoned officer, and dripping with confidence and conviction. Voice should be generic English/American or High-Gothic accent.
Unit_Complete1: The Emperor made me to slay Xenos, and so I shall. [pronounced "Zeen-os"]
Unit_Complete2: I live to serve the Emperor!
Unit_Complete3: Adeptus Astartes reporting to serve the Ordo Xenos. [pronounced "Add-ep-tuse Ass-tar-tehs" and "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Unit_Complete4: I have painted my armour black.
Unit_Complete5: I WILL command the Deathwatch to victory. (accentuate "WILL" as speaking with shear confidence)
Unit_Complete6: To command the Deathwatch is an honour!
Unit_Complete7: I have served my chapter with pride, now I come to lead the Deathwatch!
Unit_Complete8: Brother Captain, here to destroy all who opposes the Emperor.
Unit_Complete9: I have arrived to battle the dirty xenos and there allies!
Unit_Complete10: I am here to complete the emperors will!
Unit_Complete11: I have reached the battle field, use me to smite the xeno scum! [pronounced "Zeen-oh"]
Unit_Complete12: Finally, here to impose the might of the Imperium on all its enemies!
Unit_Complete13: Ready to battle!
Unit_Complete14: I have reached this place to enact the will of the Emperor!
Selection1: Command me, Inquisitor!
Selection2: The Deathwatch await your instructions.
Selection3: My patience wars thin, find me Xenos to destroy.
Selection4: And we shall purge the Galaxy in HIS name!
Selection5: Where should the Deathwatch serve you?
Selection6: Show me the warren of Xenos, and I shall set them aflame!
Selection7: Who are you going to call? The Deathwatch!
Selection8: Ready to fight, Sir!
Selection9: Awaiting orders to engage!
Selection10: Whilst I remain inactive, the xeno threat rises!
Selection11: Quick, we must eliminate the xeno threat whilst we have a chance!
Selection12: If we strike quickly, they will not know what hit them!
Selection13: The Emperor awaits our service!
Selection14: Without action, we shall fail!
Move1: We advance to attack our enemies.
Move2: The Deathwatch shall patrol there.
Move3: That is a sound plan, Inquisitor.
Move4: We will secure that place for Ordo Xenos.
Move5: I obey, the Deathwatch shall strike for that position.
Move6: On the march, my brothers.
Move7: I never tire, but this constant relocating is straining my armour!
Move8: Glory shall follow in our wake.
Move9: Our approaching thunder shatters the quivering heart of the alien.
Attack1: Purge them with bolter and chainsword!
Attack2: The enemy awaits our wrath, attack!
Attack3: Suffer not the Xenos to live!
Attack4: By the authority of the Inquisition, I condemn thee!
Attack5: Redemption in death, and death alone, foul enemy!
Attack6: Deathwatch, attack!
Attack7: Annihilate the enemies of the Ordo!
Attack8: Take them all with impunity!
Attack9: Vanquish the heretic from this world!
Capture1: I will secure this place in the name of the Ordo Xenos.
Capture2: That is a waste of my fighting prowess, but I shall obey!
Capture3: The Deathwatch will take this position now!
Capped: We have captured this position, relinquishing it will not be made easy!
Capped: The Deathwatch holds this point, and the enemies of the Emperor are invited to take it at their peril!
Capped: This position is duly sanctified by the Ordo Xenos!
Join1: Squad, to me!
Join2: To command such soldiers is an honour!
Join3: Together, we shall lay waste to the enemies of mankind.
Detach1: I will fight this battle alone, for now!
Detach2: Others need this Deathwatch Captain to lead them.
Detach3: These soldiers shall do their duty, even without me to guide them.
Load_Transport1: Deploy inside there!
Load_Transport2: A marine hides not, but nevertheless, I shall obey.
Unload_Transport1:To breathe such fine air, I love the smell of burning promethium!
Unload_Transport2: Deathwatch captain deploying as ordered!
Morale_Break1: We escape to the shadows, but our survival is no defeat!
Morale_Break2: Fall back so that we may yet have victory!
Morale_Break3: Fear the wrath of the wounded predator, Xenos!
Morale_Restored1: We shall know no Fear! We are the Emperor's Deathwatch!
Morale_Restored2: Rally to me, suffer not the Alien to live!
Morale_Restored3: We are the Astartes in Black, remember your oaths! [pronounced "Ass-tar-tehs"]
Charge1: Deathwatch, Charge!!
Charge2: Purge them!!
Charge3: Slay them all!
Charge4: For the Emperor, the Primarchs, and the Ordo Xenos!! [pronounced "Prime-arks"]
Charge5: To my mark!
Jump_Teleport1: We will use the fastest route!
Jump_Teleport2: Walking is sometimes not enough.
Deepstrike1: We strike from above!
Deepstrike2: Like the Hammer of the Emperor, we will strike there!
Ability1: Vanquish these pitiful degenerates!
Ability2: They.. shalt.. DIE!
Ability3: The enemies of Man shall be dispatched violently from these accursed lands! [pronounced "ah-curse-ed"]
Ability4: Dispense the Holy Ordnance!
Ability5: Grenade away!
Ability6: Vindication and Renewal to the Brotherhood of Men!
Ability7: Against this encroaching darkness do his children shine brightly for all to fear!
Ability8: Stand firm! Our unyielding might has the upper hand here!
Combat1: Your skills are no match for an Astartes of the Deathwatch!
Combat2: My weapons shall bathe in your blood!!
Combat3: Thrust, parry, riposte, I could do this all day!
Combat4: A captain of the Deathwatch will never meet his match!
Combat5: Strike and slay all who oppose the Imperium's Finest!
Combat6: Iron Will as Fire and Fury!
Combat7: The Inquisition demands your compliance!
Combat8: An honourable blade shall finish you!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: The enemy seeks to destroy me.
Under_Fire2: Inquisitor, I have incoming fire!
Under_Fire3: The enemy is at hand, but my armour stands firm!
Damage1: My armour has been compromised, my lord!
Damage2: I bleed in the service of the Emperor!
Damage3: Captain of the Deathwatch requesting immediate assistance!
Death1: I rise to join my Primarch!
Death2: Protect my geneseed, it is my legacy! [pronounced "jean-seed"]
Death3: I have served with honour, now let me rest..
Death4: My ever-long duty to the Watch has.. ended..
Death5: Aaarrggghh!
Death6: Garrrhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Squad Brother-Captain
Notes: Utterly professional, seasoned officer, and dripping with confidence and conviction. Voice should be generic English/American or High-Gothic accent.
Unit_Complete1: Revel in the Glory that is the Divine Emperors Service!
Unit_Complete2: Another Angel of the Emperor, prepared for battle.
Unit_Complete3: Battle preparations completed, ready for all missions.
Unit_Complete4: I shall lead this Squad to Victory or Glorious death.
Unit_Complete5: I shall not fail you in this. For the Emperor!
Unit_Complete6: A most glorious day for battle!
Unit_Complete7: My oaths have been heard, I am ready.
Selection1: An honor to have been chosen for this assignment, I shall not fail.
Selection2: Vox channel open, what are my orders?
Selection3: Standing by, commander.
Selection4: By Holy Terra, give me something to kill already!
Selection5: Yes, commander?
Selection6: Brothers of the Deathwatch, we have been chosen!
Selection7: We are the Deathwatch, what are your Orders?
Selection8: The Deathwatch Serves.
Selection9: In the Emperors Service, all things are possible.
Move1: Anything in the service of our Emperor!
Move2: The Emperor commands, we obey.
Move3: These Grieves were made for walking!
Move4: Move Em out, brothers!
Move5: We are Deathwatch, double time is authorized!
Move6: For a Marine no distance is too great!
Move7: That's it? Well, alright, as long as we get to kill something.
Move8: Your lucky I'm wearing my running Grieves.
Move9: Brothers! Lets go for a stroll.
Attack1: Finally some action! Ready up boys!
Attack2: Our wrath knows no limits!
Attack3: Bolters up! Mow Em down.
Attack4: My chainsword thirsts for some Xenos! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Attack5: We came, we saw, and we will leave no trace of these vile Xenos.
Attack6: Locked and Loaded, send these scum home!
Attack7: To me, brothers! Let us engage them!
Attack8: Exterminate them, boys!
Attack9: Runnin and Gunnin is what we do best!
Capture1: Claim it for the Golden Throne!
Capture2: Deathwatch, set up shop, were taking this thing.
Capture3: Set up shop brothers were keeping this heap.
Capped1: Re-appropriation confirmed, good job brothers.
Capped2: Claimed in the name of the Deathwatch!
Capped3: The day is ours! Now who's next?
Join1: Ah, more brothers to sacrifice!
Join2: Hail and well met brothers of the Deathwatch.
Join3: Let us do battle together, and our enemies shall not withstand us.
Detach1: Farewell brothers, go with the Emperor.
Detach2: We are Space Marines! Teary farewells do not become us!
Detach3: You service was most honourable!
Load_Transport1: Were going to need a bigger Rhino.
Load_Transport2: One way ticket to Hell, for the Deathwatch!
Unload_Transport1: Get out and get moving, brothers!
Unload_Transport2: Those bolters aren't going to fire themselves, now MOVE!
Morale_Break1: Fall back! Suppressing fire!
Morale_Break2: We shall know no fear, falling back is a viable strategy.
Morale_Break3: Not afraid! Merely seeking cover.
Morale_Restored1: Rally brothers, for the Emperor!
Morale_Restored2: Regroup and at Em brothers.
Morale_Restored3: I told you we know no fear!
Charge1: Holy Terra and the Golden Throne!
Charge2: WE. ARE. SPACE MARINES!
Charge3: Once more into the breach brothers!
Charge4: Glory to the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Charge5: Forward! Victory to the Deathwatch!
Jump_Teleport1: Teleporting? Well if you insist.
Jump_Teleport2: If we must, Deathwatch do not disobey!
Deepstrike1: Zap! And just like that we get to kill stuff!
Deepstrike2: Holy Terra that hurts!
Ability1: Suffer not the Foul Xeno to survive my wrath!
Ability2: Eat this foul Xeno Scum!
Ability3: Targeting Sensors indicate your dead, you must not know it yet.
Ability4: The Emperor Protects, and he uses the Deathwatch to do it.
Ability5: Here you go, all better? Now get back to killing!
Ability6: For Glory and for Honour.. the true hallmarks of the Inquisition's Finest!
Ability7: The Mighty Bulwarks of the Ordo Xenos shall never yield!
Ability8: Through adversity, they only succeed in making us far stronger!
Combat1: Face to face with Xenos the ONLY way to kill them.
Combat2: The growl of my chainsword, the hum of my bolter, the music of war!
Combat3: Grenades? Who needs grenades, when you've got bolters?
Combat4: A Captain of the Deathwatch does not go down without a fight!
Combat5: You call that a gun? Check out my bolter. Now that's a gun!
Combat6: You brought a knife to a chainsword fight? Haha!
Combat7: I'm going to quite enjoy taking you apart now!
Combat8: Stay down and watch a real Marine take charge!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Take cover and return fire!
Under_Fire2: Your hit? That's just a flesh wound get back to work!
Under_Fire3: You call this gun fire? Our bolter rounds shall blot out the sun!
Damage1: Pffft, this little scratch? Don't make me laugh.
Damage2: This will leave a nice scar. Don't you think so brothers?
Damage3: You dented my armor! Now you've done it!
Death1: Fight on brothers! I go now to serve the Emperor in other ways.
Death2: Be sure to take my Gene-Seed and give it to some other poor sorry bastard.
Death3: Death calls, and now my watch is ended...
Death4: I go now to where all good Marines go..
Death5: Aggrrhhhhh!
Death6: Gaaaggghh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Squad Brother-Captain (Watch Captain)
Notes: Sounds similar to but slightly distinctive from a helmeted Gabriel Angelos.
Unit_Complete1: I am honored to serve the Emperors Inquisition.
Unit_Complete2: Without their leader, they will be weak.
Unit_Complete3: Honour your Chapters unto your last breath.
Unit_Complete4: In triumph, Mankind cries out our name.
Unit_Complete5: Let my blade strike down the Emperors foes.
Unit_Complete6: Rejoice in the triumph of your brothers over the alien.
Unit_Complete7: Our mission has only begun.
Selection1: Beware the alien.
Selection2: Our foe will regroup if not broken.
Selection3: I am sworn into service.
Selection4: Ever ready for your call.
Selection5: Faith in the Emperor.
Selection6: I serve the Saviour of Mankind.
Selection7: This day will echo down the eons.
Selection8: Their Fell of Days is but a fleeting moment.
Selection9: We are the ever watchful.
Move1: Very well.
Move2: I bow to the wisdom of the Inquisition.
Move3: Woe unto he who forsakes his vows.
Move4: Go forth boldly.
Move5: Lead with honor.
Move6: Do not fear to lead.
Move7: For the ruin of the xenos! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Move8: Triumph.. in each step.
Move9: Without hesitation.
Attack1: We hunt the alien and their heretical allies!
Attack2: Let there be a reckoning!
Attack3: In glorious battle, we will be cleansed of the xenos!
Attack4: Only the Emperor will remember our victories!
Attack5: They fall under the bolter and sword!
Attack6: They have decided the means of their own destruction!
Attack7: Another of their loathsome clade!
Attack8: Ours is the mandate to crush this rabble!
Attack9: This accursed world tolerates them no longer!
Capture1: It is honor to perform our duty.
Capture2: With the prayers of our Battle-Brothers.
Capture3: It is ours to claim.
Capped1: Objective achieved!
Capped2: What is our next objective?
Capped3: Your will is done!
Join1: The Deathwatch stands with you.
Join2: Bring your visual feed into communion.
Join3: May we stand, paragons of humanity against the alien.
Detach1: Bring honor to the long watch!
Detach2: We are all sworn to the Inquisition.
Detach3: Go forth now, my Deathwatch brothers.
Load_Transport1: Emperor, make me swift.
Load_Transport2: Emperor's speed, driver.
Unload_Transport1: The many paths of glory lead all to the Emperor.
Unload_Transport2: I stand with you, for the Deathwatch.
Morale_Break1: Rendezvous at Nav Sigma and withdraw!
Morale_Break2: It is not today that we meet the Emperor!
Morale_Break3: Tactical withdrawal!
Morale_Restored1: Divided in brotherhood, as one in battle.
Morale_Restored2: We can hold here, a rock against the storm.
Morale_Restored3: Keep the Watch, onto death itself.
Charge1: To battle!
Charge2: In the Emperors name!
Charge3: Death to all Xenos!
Charge4: Suffer NOT THE ALIEN TO LIVE!!
Charge5: Forward! TO GLORY!!
Jump_Teleport1: On your order!
Jump_Teleport2: Synchronize with our breathers in orbit!
Deepstrike1: Deathwatch on target!
Deepstrike2: Tracking teleportation target!
Ability1: Hate is the surest weapon against the Xenos!
Ability2: I have my target!
Ability3: Marked for elimination!
Ability4: The Deathwatch does not fail!
Ability5: By force of will, I will prevail!
Ability6: Ours shall be the glory!
Ability7: Brothers of the Watch DO NOT YIELD!!
Combat1: Be anointed in your own blood!
Combat2: Purity above all!
Combat3: All your kind be Consigned to the Book of Extinctions!
Combat4: Below my boot you stay!
Combat5: Judgement by the Honourable Blade!
Combat6: Such worthless scum!
Combat7: The xeno demands a merciless death!
Combat8: This, I'm afraid, does not end well for you!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Our enemy assail us!
Under_Fire2: We are under attack!
Under_Fire3: I have seen their like before.. and triumphed!
Damage1: We must hold!
Damage2: In death, I will return to my Chapter!
Damage3: Die with pride!
Death1: Return...me...
Death2: ...brothers..
Death3: Emperor...
Death4: No...
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Squad Librarian
Notes: Voice as a wise Missionary but steeped in the mysterious arts of the mind making him sound a little sinister, slightly aloft, and cerebral. Voice should be generic English/American or High-Gothic accent.
Unit_Complete1: To slay all Xenos for the Emperor.. this is what I was meant to do. [pronounced "Zeen-os"]
Unit_Complete2: In the Emperor I shall serve!
Unit_Complete3: Librarian reporting to serve the Ordo Xenos [pronounced "Add-ep-tuse Ass-tar-tehs" and "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Unit_Complete4: I know the secrets of the warp!
Unit_Complete5: Xenos shall fear my psychic powers.
Unit_Complete6: I guard the secrets of the Deathwatch.
Unit_Complete7: The Deathwatch heed my counsel!
Selection1: Command me, Inquisitor!
Selection2: The Deathwatch await your instructions.
Selection3: A Librarian's work is never done.
Selection4: My force weapons stand ready, Inquisitor!
Selection5: This Librarian is honoured to be of service.
Selection6: You favour me with your requests, my Lord.
Selection7: How may my powers serve you?
Selection8: My knowledge and wisdom are yours to direct.
Selection9: I sense great peril is near.
Move1: I shall move there my Lord.
Move2: I predicted we would go there.
Move3: The Emperor's Tarot decrees I shall position myself there!
Move4: As the Deathwatch wills it.
Move5: Beware warp creatures.. they lurk behind every shadow.
Move6: I am a Librarian, not an automaton!
Move7: I shall proceed where the Ordo commands. [pronounced "Or-doe"]
Move8: It is as you wish it.
Move9: My vision remains clear along the path set for me.
Attack1: I shall purge the your enemies with cleansing flames!
Attack2: I will smite the enemies of the Deathwatch with my psychic fury.
Attack3: I will unleash the powers of the warp upon them!
Attack4: My Force weapons will send their souls to oblivion!
Attack5: Purge the unclean, slay the heretic, destroy the Alien!
Attack6: The Deathwatch shall prevail, my lord!
Attack7: The Emperor will guide my hand!
Attack8: They shall bare witness to true power!
Attack9: Scatter these fools across the stars!
Capture1: I will secure this place in the name of the Ordo Xenos.
Capture2: That is a waste of my fighting prowess, but I shall obey!
Capture3: The Deathwatch will take this position now!
Capped1: We have captured this position, relinquishing it will not be made easy!
Capped2: The Deathwatch holds this point, and the enemies of the Emperor are invited to take it at their peril!
Capped3: This position is duly sanctified by the Ordo Xenos!
Join1: This squad needs my psychic protection.
Join2: My powers shall aid these soldiers.
Join3: Together, we shall lay waste to the enemies of mankind.
Detach1: The Librarian's path is often solitary.
Detach2: Others need this Deathwatch Librarian's protection.
Detach3: My guidance is required elsewhere.
Load_Transport1: Deploy inside there!
Load_Transport2: I shall strike the enemies of man from inside that.
Unload_Transport1: I stand ready to move out, my lord!
Unload_Transport2: Deathwatch Librarian deploying as ordered!
Morale_Break1: The Tarot tells us to fall back!
Morale_Break2: Protect our geneseed! [pronounced "jean-seed"]
Morale_Break3: No sense in wasting the life of an Astartes here! [pronounced "Ass-tar-tehs"]
Morale_Restored1: We shall know no Fear! We are the Emperor's Deathwatch!
Morale_Restored2: My fortitude is restored, my powers shall prevail!
Morale_Restored3: We are the Astartes in Black, remember your oaths!
Charge1: Deathwatch, Charge!!
Charge2: I shall sever their souls!!
Charge3: The only redemption is in death!
Charge4: For the Emperor, the Primarchs, and the Ordo Xenos!! [pronounced "Prime-arks"]
Charge5: My powers shall detach them all from reality!
Jump_Teleport1: We will use the fastest route!
Jump_Teleport2: Walking is sometimes not enough.
Jump_Teleport3: Transverse this fallen battlefield.
Jump_Teleport4: Such skill can project us great distances.
Deepstrike1: We strike from above!
Deepstrike2: I fear not the perils of the warp!
Ability1: The undisciplined mind breaks.. so easily..
Ability2: I shall bend and twist your soul to its boiling point!
Ability3: My Will shall dominate a feeble animal such are you!
Ability4: Witness the burn, lesser creature!
Ability5: Feel your insides sizzle!
Ability6: With Righteous Fire and Fury!
Ability7: Redeem yourselves under the protective cloak of Righteousness!
Ability8: His saving graces shall be your mightiest armour!
Ability9: Mind Shield!
Combat1: Do not under-estimate the power of the warp!
Combat2: My blade will sunder your armour!
Combat3: I annihilate your very existence!
Combat4: I smite thee by order of the Inquisition!
Combat5: You will Be silenced... FOREVER!
Combat6: Such mindless vermin will be dispatched!
Combat7: Be gone, irritant, and never return!
Combat8: Fate will not be on your side this day!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: The enemy seeks to destroy me.
Under_Fire2: Inquisitor, I have incoming fire!
Under_Fire3: The enemy is at hand, but my armour stands firm!
Damage1: My armour has been compromised, my lord!
Damage2: I bleed in the service of the Emperor!
Damage3: Deathwatch Librarian requesting immediate assistance!
Death1: I rise to join my Primarch!
Death2: Secure my geneseed, it is my legacy!
Death3: Apothecary! See to my geneseed!
Death4: My body may die.. but the legend lives on.
Death5: Across the great void.. I shall not show fear..
Death6: Aaarrggghh!
Death7: Garrrhhhhh!
Death8: *preform various other death sounds*

Squad Librarian
Notes: Voice as a wise Missionary but steeped in the mysterious arts of the mind making him sound a little sinister, slightly aloft, and cerebral. Voice should be generic English/American or High-Gothic accent.
Unit_Complete1: My life and service are yours.
Unit_Complete2: I have meditated, and today we will be victorious.
Unit_Complete3: I have been sent by the Librarius to serve. [pronounced "Lie-brair-e-us"]
Unit_Complete4: It is an honor to be called to service.
Unit_Complete5: My power is exceed only by my reputation.
Unit_Complete6: Strange stirrings within the warp, I shall be wary.
Unit_Complete7: I sense enemy psykers, be careful commander. [pronounced "cy-kers"]
Selection1: I sense you desire something of me?
Selection2: You have need of my power commander?
Selection3: I am ever vigilant against the call of the warp.
Selection4: Do you distrust me as well?
Selection5: I shall no fail you, the Librarius wills it.
Selection6: I am a Librarian, what would you require of me?
Selection7: The call of the warp is strong, my will stronger.
Selection8: I may stand apart but I am still a brother space marine.
Selection9: I serve the Emperor, long may the Throne support him.
Move1: Is this all that you desire of me?
Move2: Such a distance is no great thing.
Move3: One small step for a man, a smaller one for a librarian.
Move4: I shall do as you command.
Move5: You have asked and I shall obey.
Move6: The veil of the warp is thin there are you sure?
Move7: Orders received, moving out.
Move8: Shall I walk this distance? Or would a run be more suitable?
Move9: I am a librarian not a common foots-logger!
Attack1: Indeed! I can finally unleash my power.
Attack2: These  creatures will not stand for long.
Attack3: I shall show them the futility of their efforts!
Attack4: A librarian never quails from battle!
Attack5: Heh, those creatures there? Consider them vanquished.
Attack6: Surely there might be more of them?
Attack7: Send them back to the warp!
Attack8: Orders for termination received.
Attack9: Unleash the fury!
Capture1: I claim this for the Librarius.
Capture2: This place requires further study, I shall begin at once.
Capture3: A librarian never surrenders ground rightfully taken.
Capped1: A victory for our glorious Emperor!
Capped2: Brothers, this objective is our!
Capped3: Task completed. Do you require my services further?
Join1: Hmmm, I can see my brothers shy away from me already.
Join2: If I must, my brothers trust not the psyker, even us who serve the Emperor.
Join3: A great force you have assembled.
Detach1: Ah, solitude.
Detach2: No love lost between me and my brothers.
Detach3: Once again I walk the path alone.
Load_Transport1: Ah, a transport, how quaint.
Load_Transport2: Please ensure my scrolls make it on-board.
Unload_Transport1: Fresh air, my powers were feeling a little pent up.
Unload_Transport2: Of course, now where might I direct my attention.
Morale_Break1: The warp beckons, I must meditate lest I fall to it.
Morale_Break2: A Librarian doesn't retreat, we make tactical withdrawals.
Morale_Break3: We have been overrun, we must regroup.
Morale_Restored1: Withdrawal complete, continuing my advance.
Morale_Restored2: A brief meditation, I am once more ready to fell enemies in the name of the Emperor.
Morale_Restored3: These Scum almost had us, but now we are on the offensive!
Charge1: For the Librarius!
Charge2: Feel the wrath of my psychic abilities!
Charge3: For Holy Terra and the Divine Emperor!
Charge4: By the Golden Throne.. FORWARD!!
Charge5: The Power of my Mind shall consume them all!
Jump_Teleport1: Teleport, hah, I learned that as a novice.
Jump_Teleport2: Will we be doing more of this later?
Jump_Teleport3: Our movements will confound them.
Jump_Teleport4: The untrained fools suspect nothing.
Deepstrike1: A little disoriented, give me a moment and I'll get to it.
Deepstrike2: The warp almost took me there, a close run thing.
Ability1: How trivial is it that such weak minds can so easily be crushed to suit our advantage.
Ability2: With such paltry effort, I will twist and break you down.
Ability3: Come at me now and I assure you I will tear apart your world!
Ability4: Suffer not the enemies of the Emperor to live!
Ability4b: This is but a mere fraction of the skills blessed me.
Ability5: Ah, a good spell. Quite fun to watch my enemies writhe in agony.
Ability6: I shall burn you to a crisp, even holy promethium could not do a better job.
Ability7: A swipe of my staff and a brother is saved, another swipe and an enemy is destroyed.
Ability8: A shield against the gathering night, a light shining in the darkness, a librarian protecting his brethren.
Ability9: I offer a saving beacon for countering the follies of the approaching foe.
Combat1: Shall I destroy you as well? It would be an honor.
Combat2: The thunderclap of my spells shall send the enemy running.
Combat3: Who needs a bolter? I'm a librarian.
Combat4: Captain, a pity, I seem to be killing all of them.
Combat5: Enemy psykers shall not be suffered to live!
Combat6: Sorcery you say? Why yes, yes it is.
Combat7: Fall asunder to my Power Blade!
Combat8: You shall feel the absolute might of the Warp!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: I'm taking fire, brothers cover me!
Under_Fire2: You put a hole in my psychic hood, now Im mad.
Under_Fire3: I had the artificers work all day to polish this armor, and your ruining it!
Damage1: A minor wound, I shall fight on!
Damage2: Battle stimulants initiated, Auxiliary organs functioning. Fight on!
Damage3: The call of the warp rings louder, I cannot take much more!
Death1: Argh! The warp take me!
Death2: Ive failed you brothers, fight on!
Death3: Death is not the end, it is but another journey...
Death4: For the Emper (cough) ..ror..
Death5: Aggrrhhhhh!
Death6: Gaaaggghh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Squad Librarian (Deathwatch Librarian)
Notes: Sounds like a helmeted Jonah Oriah.
Unit_Complete1: The most unbreakable steel must be found in the soul.
Unit_Complete2: I have seen the ghosts of ancient civilizations.
Unit_Complete3: Let me be your straight, bright sword in the darkness.
Unit_Complete4: We shall know when the foe comes.
Unit_Complete5: Some beings are humanity's greatest fears made manifest.
Unit_Complete6: An alien shadow is falling across the stars.
Unit_Complete7: My burden to know that which may not be known.
Selection1: How may I be of service?
Selection2: Direct my fury.
Selection3: Behold the hallowed Deathwatch.
Selection4: Deliver my wrath.
Selection5: Destroy the alien.
Selection6: Duty and obedience.
Selection7: Alien horrors beware.
Selection8: Fear cloaks the nearby foe.
Selection9: I command the powers of the Librarius. [pronounced "Lie-brair-e-us"]
Move1: The Emperor's Will does not await the leisure of his servants.
Move2: For Victory and the Long Vigil.
Move3: Speak not as if I did not know your thoughts.
Move4: Glory to the Deathwatch.
Move5: The last fortress is truth.
Move6: In the Emperor, we are resolute.
Move7: Tactical maneuvers.
Move8: Fate guides the Honoured.
Move9: Our journey is a just one.
Attack1: Our foe must not rise again!
Attack2: I would use the gifts I was given!
Attack3: They cannot deny our destiny!
Attack4: In the name of the Emperor and the Primarchs! [pronounced "Prime-arks"]
Attack5: I have seen it!
Attack6: The Emperor's hand against the darkness!
Attack7: I will silence their unnatural minds!
Attack8: Behold the great reckoning!
Attack9: All shall fold so easily!
Capture1: I see it clearly.
Capture2: By my hand, it shall be done.
Capture3: Pledged to that duty.
Capped1: This mission was a success.
Capped2: When the records are sealed, our Chapter Brothers will know this.
Capped3: Better to die in purity than fail.
Join1: Let us hunt together.
Join2: We shall have the answer you seek.
Join3: This is not done lightly.
Detach1: We are each given our duty.
Detach2: We are diminished for your loss.
Detach3: Your contributions will be sorely missed.
Load_Transport1: Your will be done.
Load_Transport2: Clear the route!
Unload_Transport1: Obedience and service.
Unload_Transport2: My gift for the Ordo Xenos. [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Morale_Break1: Tactical withdrawal, now!
Morale_Break2: Broken oaths!
Morale_Break3: Bitter defeat!
Morale_Restored1: We are diminished, but unbroken, by the loss.
Morale_Restored2: We take up the hunt once more, brothers.
Morale_Restored3: Duty holds the breach when all seems lost.
Charge1: Face the Emperor's Chosen!
Charge2: I will tear you asunder!
Charge3: Demise of aliens!
Charge4: I shall cease their advances!
Charge5: Cast the wicked into the dust!
Jump_Teleport1: Lock on, teleportatium.
Jump_Teleport2: The Inquisition calls.
Jump_Teleport3: A prudent tactical maneuver.
Jump_Teleport4: Destiny awaits us.
Deepstrike1: Locked onto our target!
Deepstrike2: We return on wings of screaming death!
Ability1: Sacred Emperor guide my hand!
Ability2: Abominations!
Ability3: Pay for your existence!
Ability4: Begone from my sight, vile alien scum!
Ability5: Pray that you will never see as I see!
Ability6: My mind shatters you from the inside!
Ability7: We are mighty bulwarks against the storm!
Ability8: For my brothers do I at least offer some.. limited sanctuary.
Ability9: I will shield us!
Combat1: See your doom!
Combat2: Taste the wrath of the Ordo Xenos!
Combat3: I have fought your kind before!
Combat4: Suffer NOT the alien to live! [sound disgruntled]
Combat5: By the Sanctified Blade, you shall be smited!
Combat6: Expunge them violently back into the Warp!
Combat7: Bend and break the frail minded!
Combat8: Your End of Days beckons!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Our quarry is here!
Under_Fire2: Contact!
Under_Fire3: Fools sit idle in the face of peril!
Damage1: By my vows!
Damage2: The Emperor triumphs even in defeat!
Damage3: Stand the vigil unto death itself!
Death1: I will ... be avenged...
Death2: My chapter...
Death3: My soul...
Death4: I... Failed...
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Squad Inquisitor
Notes: Pompous, insanely confident of himself, power-hungry, looking to make a name for themselves thus self-serving, fiercely loyal to the Imperium, and reeking with utter disdain for the alien. Voice should be generic English or American accent.
Unit_Complete1: I serve the Inquisition.
Unit_Complete2: Suspicious activity report, I'm here to investigate.
Unit_Complete3: Heretics be forewarned.
Unit_Complete4: Inquisitions the name, purging Xenos my game. [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete5: Vigilance brothers, vigilance.
Unit_Complete6: Duty called, I have answered.
Unit_Complete7: Preparations complete, your orders?
Selection1: Any Foul xenos around? No? Your welcome.
Selection2: Yes commander? But of course I'm willing to serve.
Selection3: Vigilance is key, quite the glue that holds the Imperium together.
Selection4: I watch and wait.
Selection5: What can an Inquisitor do for you?
Selection6: I am here, what do you desire of me?
Selection7: Do you have any heretics or xenos in need of a good purging?
Selection8: The Emperor Protects.
Selection9: Ordos Xenos at your service. [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Move1: But of course I shall go there.
Move2: There? Indeed, it looks to be an advantageous position.
Move3: A fine spot, moving out.
Move4: I obey, but don't think I'm not watching you.
Move5: Yes commander, a glorious day to serve the Emperor don't you think?
Move6: Hah, a short walk. No problem.
Move7: Orders received, for the Emperor!
Move8: I'm going, better not be any surprises when I get there.
Move9: Footslogging? Ugh.
Attack1: Purge them! Purge, purge, purge!
Attack2: A dose of Holy Promethium, will take care of that!
Attack3: Suffer not the foul Xenos to live!
Attack4: Suffer them not, but make them suffer!
Attack5: Vanquish the foes of our most Holy Emperor!
Attack6: It would be my pleasure to destroy them.
Attack7: For Terra and the Throne, bring them to their knees.
Attack8: Fire Bolters! Kill them!
Attack9: Attack! No surrender and no quarter!
Capture1: We shall purge this place clean.
Capture2: A fine addition to the mighty Imperium.
Capture3: The Ordos Xenos lays claim to this spot.
Capped1: The Imperium has won a fine victory this day.
Capped2: Purging has been completed, and this spot is now fit for the Imperium.
Capped3: Mission accomplished, anything else the Inquisition can do for you?
Join1: A likely bunch of miscreants I shall watch them closely.
Join2: Ah, the help, how glorious.
Join3: A fine gathering of Xenos slayers.
Detach1: No heretics or xenos here moving on.
Detach2: Split up, we will purge more Xenos this way.
Detach3: I shall hunt the alien scourge alone.
Load_Transport1: Not quite what I was hoping for when you said transport.
Load_Transport2: An adequate mode of transportation I suppose.
Unload_Transport1: Were here? Good lets purge something.
Unload_Transport2: I have to walk now? There better be some Xenos around here.
Morale_Break1: There's too many, for every one we purge another takes its place!
Morale_Break2: Retreat! Were being overrun!
Morale_Break3: Retreat? Hell, I just got here.
Morale_Restored1: The Emperor protects, now push them back!
Morale_Restored2: Were saved, likely due to my bravery and cool head.
Morale_Restored3: Foul things ruined my armor. Kill them all!
Charge1: Suffer no Xenos!
Charge2: For the Throne and the Holy Ordos Xenos!
Charge3: Purge the Scum!
Charge4: Put down this rabble!
Charge5: The Inquisition prevails against the wicked!
Jump_Teleport1: A dubious proposition, I shall comply though.
Jump_Teleport2: Emperor protect me!
Deepstrike1: Lets not do that again. Once was quite enough.
Deepstrike2: Xeno Hunter Incoming!
Ability1: Suffer no Xenos! This ought to take care of them.
Ability2: Holy Bolter, this is gonna hurt foul Xeno!
Ability3: Just call me Inquisitor Death Dealer.
Ability4: The Emperor Protect Us!
Ability5: Lets not get all sentimental about this, just go back to purging Xeno scum!
Ability6: See no defeat this day and take back the fight from this wretched foe!
Ability7: Judgement comes from above to purge the Transgressor! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability8: Look skyward for Doom comes for you! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability9: Rain down hellish fire on these degenerates! [Orbital Bombardment]
Combat1: Purging is a lot of work!
Combat2: Burn them to a crisp!
Combat3: Reloading, I seem to have run out. Must've killed quite a few Xenos.
Combat4: Minions finish this one off. I have bigger Xenos to fry.
Combat5: Die! No, I said DIE, Xeno scum!
Combat6: Haha! Yes that's right try and attack me without a head I dare you!
Combat7: Bleed whatever colour blood you have.. it matters not!
Combat8: Your insolence amuses me!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Taking hits! Get to cover!
Under_Fire2: Were being attacked! To arms!
Under_Fire3: These scum think they can take us! How Dare They!
Damage1: I am an Inquisitor, how dare you strike me!
Damage2: Ouch I'm wounded!! Apothecary!
Damage3: That last one almost ended me!
Death1: Gargh! There are still more Xenos to purge...
Death2: What foul treachery is this!?
Death3: Xennoooooo (Cough) ooooos..
Death4: Emperor, I have failed you...
Death5: Aggrrhhhhh!
Death6: Gaaaggghh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Squad Inquisitor
Notes: Pompous and Aloft while being self-serving and authoritarian whose only purpose is to both further their own goals as well as those of the Inquisition. Generic N.American or English accent.
Unit_Complete1: Stand firm.. your Inquisitor leads you this day!
Unit_Complete2: Sanctioned by the Ordo Xenos, I am taking command here. [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete3: The High Lords of Terra give me strict authority to direct this squad. Do not forget that!
Unit_Complete4: As he is my witness and shield, so is it that I now lay my divine governance over you.
Unit_Complete5: Follow my guidance.. Men of the Deathwatch!
Unit_Complete6: I have arrived to champion the Will of Sacred Terra. Be his accepting instruments as we dispatch the wretched scum from these lands.
Unit_Complete7: Summoned to serve and execute the precepts of the Inquisition in this battle.
Selection1: The mandate of the Inquisition will be upheld. There can be no doubt!
Selection2: Suffer not the wretched alien to live! [utter disdain shown]
Selection3: My word is the law.
Selection4: Tempt not Exterminatus on this world.. the consequences are immense. [pronounced "Ex-ter-men-ah-tuse"]
Selection5: The security of the Imperium of Man is paramount!
Selection6: Guard the sacred knowledge well.
Selection7: We carry forth the battle that the Inquisition must wage on behalf of humanity.
Selection8: I will not have this place fall into the wrong hands.
Selection9: Indeed.. I have seen much in my travels. Chilling images of fallen worlds besieged by alien and chaos horror alike.
Selection10: Together we shall find him his greatest prize!
Move1: Be mindful on the "Long Watch".
Move2: Uphold the authority of the Inquisition in all things lest you fall asunder to Chaos.
Move3: Seek the taint and rip it out!
Move4: Root out the alien, the daemon, and the corrupt. There is no exception! [pronounced "day-mon"]
Move5: Our place in the galaxy shall never be diminished.
Move6: Among other galactic species, we shall remain the most dominant.
Move7: Why do they always hide and struggle against the oncoming inevitability?
Move8: This world shall fall into compliance or be flattened in the attempt.
Move9: Question not absolute authority or you risk falling to heresy.
Attack1: What accursed blasphemy is this?!? [sound angry]
Attack2: Forever Imperium!
Attack3: Deathwatch Marines.. into glory and legend!! [highly trumpeted]
Attack4: Take back this world.. no survivors!
Attack5: Engage and take any artifacts for inspection!
Attack6: By Decree of the Inquisition, DIE!!!!
Attack7: The hour to which you will fall has finally graced you!
Attack8: Surmount every one of these.. FOOLS!
Attack9: Ours is the unwavering might of a thousand burning suns!
Capture1: The Inquisition demands this procurement!
Capture2: By the will of the Imperium, it shall be acquired!
Capture3: Without delay!
Capped1: Sector secured, hold for orders.
Capped2: Sector cleared of alien taint.
Capped3: Inform the Inquisition.. we have the prize.
Join1: You there! I demand protection!
Join2: Together, we shall take back this world from those whom would defy the Inquisition's Mandate!
Join3: I request a security detail escort me into battle!
Join4: Your services are required. Guard me well.
Detach1: I leave you, Deathwatch Praetorians! [pronounced "Prey-tor-e-ans"]
Detach2: Carry forth what the Inquisition has demanded.
Detach3: My sanction is called to another part of this.. battlefield.
Detach4: As you were.
Load_Transport1: Take us to them.
Load_Transport2: We're running out of time, move now!
Unload_Transport1: The xenos are close.
Unload_Transport2: On Alert Status.. enemy activity is near.
Morale_Break1: Fall back!
Morale_Break2: ...not going down, switch to secondaries!
Morale_Break3: No! There are thousands of them!
Morale_Restored1: That was the last of them.
Morale_Restored2: They're gone. For now...
Morale_Restored3: It is not cowardice to withdraw in disgust.
Charge1: Victory for the Imperium of Man!
Charge2: For the God-Emperor of all Men!
Charge3: Forward.. Marines of the Deathwatch!
Charge4: Glory to the Holy Throne! Triumph to the Inquisition!
Charge5: Strike them with Unyielding Honour!
Jump_Teleport1: Jump Strike!
Jump_Teleport2: Squad redeploying with haste!
Deepstrike1: Launch sequence starting..
Deepstrike2: Deploying to designated drop area..
Ability1: By the Inquisition's Will!
Ability2: No transgression goes unpunished!
Ability3: Dispatch this foe.. Reclaim the pieces..
Ability4: Remain steadfast! The Emperor saves!
Ability5: From his mighty gaze, we are delivered from strife!
Ability6: Steal yourselves away! This day shall be ours!
Ability7: Send the blasphemers a torrent of Fire and Fury! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability8: From on high comes brutal redemption bathed in cleansing flame! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability9: Rain hell and damnation upon the enemies of the Imperium! [Orbital Bombardment]
Combat1: Witness your deaths!
Combat2: No traces!
Combat3: Nothing will remain!
Combat4: What's left may interest the Inquisition!
Combat5: You would attempt to best.. me?!?!?
Combat6: Behold the Emperor's Judgement!
Combat7: Enjoy my blade.. it laughs at you!
Combat8: I sense there is opportunity among the ruins!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: You would dare attack us? We are Deathwatch, we have already won!
Under_Fire2: These Xenos intend to halt us!
Under_Fire3: Your threats against the Inquisition's own are meaningless!
Damage1: This day is not yours to win, xenos filth!
Damage2: Hostile fire causing grave damage!
Damage3: They have been under-estimated!
Death1: No.. this will not.. stand...
Death2: This world.. it cannot fall.. to.. them...
Death3: I serve.. the Inquisition.. to my last.. dying.. breath..
Death4: Curse you.. dreaded filth..
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Squad Inquisitor (Xenos Inquisitor)
Notes: Zealous and self-righteous, with just an ominous / threatening edge. Strike Team ability calls in a squad of Inquisitorial Stormtroopers, which can detect infiltrated units, but cannot reinforce and lose health down to 1 health.
Unit_Complete1: The orders of the Ordo Xenos are not to be taken lightly. [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete2: Some forms of life are heresy incarnate.
Unit_Complete3: Beware the alien which takes prisoners.
Unit_Complete4: The Inquisition's eyes are upon our every move.
Unit_Complete5: By the Emperor, we will purge the alien.
Unit_Complete6: Service to the God-Emperor only ends in death.
Unit_Complete7: I serve the Emperor and the Inquisition.
Selection1: There will be questions.
Selection2: What is your concern?
Selection3: Never again slavery to the alien.
Selection4: Beware the mark of the xenos.
Selection5: The danger is manifest.
Selection6: Be the will of the Emperor.
Selection7: Voice your concern.
Selection8: Consequences are expected.
Selection9: The Mandate will be upheld.
Move1: I hope you are right.
Move2: By the authority of the Ordo Xenos.
Move3: No rest for the faithful.
Move4: Throne guide us to the alien.
Move5: Honor has nothing to do with it.
Move6: You are playing with fire.
Move7: Be stone in your faith.
Move8: We are the Storm they fear.
Move9: They cannot prevent what is to come.
Attack1: Only extermination will be acceptable!
Attack2: Our enemies will burn!
Attack3: Cleanse the abomination!
Attack4: The Ordo Xenos will not be denied!
Attack5: There will be a reckoning!
Attack6: Save the remains for taxonomers of the Ordos! [pronounced "tax-on-oh-mers"]
Attack7: Against their wretched kind there can be mercy!
Attack8: Violators will be severely punished!
Attack9: Demand extinction!
Capture1: Though only Saint Aret the Lethercant will know it. [pronounced "Ar-et the Leth-er-cant"]
Capture2: It will fall quickly enough!
Capture3: I will do what I must!
Capped1: Some measure of success, at least.
Capped2: Regret the necessity, but never the action itself.
Capped3: Cunningly done!
Join1: I know well what must we done.
Join2: Pray we are not too late.
Join3: Suitable for the job.
Detach1: There are some secrets Mankind was not meant to know.
Detach2: Be on watch for the Xenos foe.
Deatch3: Split up.. there may be more field artifacts to procure.
Load_Transport1: Ask only how far we must go.
Load_Transport2: Armor and surprise shall be our best weapons.
Unload_Transport1: We're here!
Unload_Transport2: Halt, in the Emperor's name!
Morale_Break1: Raise the alarm ... We withdraw!
Morale_Break2: Pull back to the inner perimeter!
Morale_Break3: We will be back!
Morale_Restored1: We were caught off guard, never again!
Morale_Restored2: We should strike again, while confusion reigns!
Morale_Restored3: Discipline in the name of the Eternal Watch!
Charge1: Wither under the gaze of the Golden Throne!
Charge2: The future is ours!
Charge3: Xenos purgatio! [pronounced "pur-gay-she-oh"]
Charge4: They shall comply or be crushed!
Charge5: Suffer not the alien to live! [said with contempt and disdain]
Jump_Teleport1: Death to xenophiles! [pronounced "Zeen-oh-files"]
Jump_Teleport2: Veiled salvation!
Deepstrike1: I am deploying to the surface!
Deepstrike2: All Throne operatives stand by for my arrival!
Ability1: Omega squad, on my location! [Strike Team]
Ability2: Raptor One, pattern crucius! [pronounced "Crew-si-us"] [Strike Team]
Ability3: See how their arrogance avails them! [Strike Team]
Ability4: This day is not our last!
Ability5: The Emperor preserves us!
Ability6: Our finest hour.. is yet to be realized! [sound quite inspiring]
Ability7: They shall know true and absolute power! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability8: This zone is ripe with heresy.. send down hell upon it! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability9: The War in Heaven descends downward to purge all the wicked! [Orbital Bombardment]
Combat1: Emperor's blood!
Combat2: Submit to the judgement of the Golden Throne!
Combat3: Take your reckoning!
Combat4: What remains may not go to waste!
Combat5: Fall at my knees, off world scum!
Combat6: Quash this pathetic rabble!
Combat7: I shall pity you NOT!
Combat8: Face the Executioner!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: They are here after all!
Under_Fire2: The Ordo Xenos always finds its target!
Under_Fire3: Now the hammer of the Inquisition falls upon them!
Damage1: Only a fool throws away his strength!
Damage2: Stand with me!
Damage3: I will make the sacrifice for the rest!
Death1: Emperor save us...
Death2: Chalice of Terra...
Death3: The Inquisition...
Death4: No...
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

[thudo]

Commanders
 

Apothecary
Notes: The Apothecary is perhaps less zealous than the rest of the Deathwatch.  They are the healers, and are more concerned with protecting their fellows than killing the enemy.  They are still trained, tactical killers, but for them, the best offense is a strong defense to bring their fellows home. Use extra passion for lines like ATTACK, CHARGE, MORALE_BREAK, and COMBAT.
Unit_Complete1: My watch begins.
Unit_Complete2: Taking the field of battle.
Unit_Complete3: Deathwatch on point.
Unit_Complete4: For the Inquisition.
Unit_Complete5: Here to assist.
Unit_Complete6: None shall fall on my watch.
Unit_Complete7: For the honor of the Emperor and the Holy Inquisition.
Selection1: For the Emperor.
Selection2: Awaiting orders.
Selection3: Emperor protects.
Selection4: By your will.
Selection5: On your order.
Selection6: What does the Inquisition will of me?
Selection7: Sir!
Selection8: Direct my healing talents.
Selection9: Focus the skills given unto me.
Move1: Moving out.
Move2: Moving to designated location.
Move3: Repositioning.
Move4: Reinforcements are en route.
Move5: On the way.
Move6: To the enemy.
Move7: On your command.
Move8: Field Medic acknowledges.
Move9: Without hesitation.
Attack1: Safeties off.
Attack2: Die, heretic scum!
Attack3: Open fire!  Face the wrath of the Emperor!
Attack4: I will not let you harm my brothers.
Attack5: Acknowledged. No survivors.
Attack6: Enemies of the Inquisition will die!
Attack7: Die, fiend!
Attack8: Suffer not.. the Alien to Live! [said with contempt]
Attack9: My instruments can either heal.. or.. kill.. [say "or.. kill.." in a menacing tone]
Capture1: We will claim this site for the Emperor.
Capture2: Secure this position at all costs.
Capture3: This location will make a good strong point.
Capped1: Field triage achieved.
Capped2: Location has been achieved and fortified.
Capped3: The Inquisition has control.
Join1: I shall lend my support.
Join2: Checking in with this unit.
Join3: I offer my services and protection.
Detach1: I will continue on from here. Good health.
Detach2: Continue to take the fight to the enemy.
Detach3: My calling takes me elsewhere, brother.
Load_Transport1: Hitching a ride. Take me to where the fights the thickest.
Load_Transport2: Move out! <metallic thump sound, like banging on a hull>
Unload_Transport1: Deploying. Carry on!
Unload_Transport2: Thanks for the lift. Go do some damage.
Morale_Break1: Fall back! The Geneseed must be protected! [pronounced "Jean-seed"]
Morale_Break2: Under fire! Apothecary falling back.
Morale_Break3: Retreating to cover. Areas too hot.
Morale_Restored1: And we shall know no fear.
Morale_Restored2: I'm not done yet!
Morale_Restored3: My work is not yet completed. To the line!
Charge1: I may be a healer, but I can still end you!
Charge2: Into the fray!
Charge3: For the Emperor!
Charge4: For the Inquisition! For the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Charge5: For Holy Terra! For the Imperium of Man!
Jump_Teleport1: Jump Jets firing.
Jump_Teleport2: Our Will soars skyward!
Jump_Teleport3: Upon the Wings of Honour!
Jump_Teleport4: Rapid redeployment engaged.
Jump_Teleport5: In teleportarium.
Jump_Teleport6: Across this battlefield.. with haste!
Deepstrike1: Rapid insertion achieved.
Deepstrike2: Hot drop successful.
Ability1: Bringing lethal ordinance to bear on the target.
Ability2: None shall harm my charges.
Ability3: Enemies of the Emperor must be removed!
Ability4: You shall come to no harm under my watch.
Ability5: The arts of the Apothecary are noble.
Ability6: I bestow the Emperor's Blessing.
Combat1: I can kill as well as heal.
Combat2: Do you know the damage a trained Apothecary can do?
Combat3: I am the Emperor's shield, but also his sword.
Combat4: Your death by an honourable blade!
Combat5: Vanquish this alien scum!
Combat6: There can be only one!
Combat7: Victory through glorious melee!
Combat8: Be judged unworthy!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
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: Taking fire, Sir.
Under_Fire2: Taking small arms fire.  Return fire!
Under_Fire3: Combat medic being threatened.
Damage1: Hold your fire!  Medic!
Damage2: Medicae under fire!  Calling for Aid!
Damage3: I cannot die until my task is done.
Death1: I gladly give my life for the Emperor!
Death2: Preserve the... geneseed!
Death3: I go down... with... my fellows.
Death4: I have served in life... and.... in death.
Death5: Aggrrhhhhh!
Death6: Gaaaggghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

 

Champion
Notes: Deathwatch Champion is the paragon of the company.  They are proud and sure of themselves and they are devoted complete, to the point of being zealots.  A Champion will be sure of every movement, speak clearly and strong in every action. Use a little more passion for lines like ATTACK, CHARGE, MORALE_BREAK, and COMBAT.
Unit_Complete1: My watch begins.
Unit_Complete2: Taking the field of battle.
Unit_Complete3: Deathwatch on point.
Unit_Complete4: For the Inquisition.
Unit_Complete5: I have arrived.  Xenos beware. [pronounced " Zeen-os"]
Unit_Complete6: I am assuming command of this operation.
Unit_Complete7: For the honor of the Emperor and the holy Inquisition.
Selection1: For the Emperor.
Selection2: Awaiting orders.
Selection3: Emperor protects.
Selection4: By your will.
Selection5: On your order, Sir.
Selection6: What does the Inquisition will of me?
Selection7: Sir!
Move1: Moving out.
Move2: Moving to designated location.
Move3: Repositioning.
Move4: Reinforcements are en route.
Move5: On the way.
Move6: To the enemy.
Move7: On your command.
Attack1: Suffer not the Xenos to live!
Attack2: For the Emperor!
Attack3: Enemies of the Emperor must be purged!
Attack4: Xenos fifth!
Attack5: Open fire!
Attack6: Gun them down.  No survivors.
Attack7: Weapons free.  Fire at will!
Capture1: We will claim this site for the Emperor.
Capture2: Secure this position at all costs.
Capture3: This location is important to the Inquisition.  It will be claimed.
Capped1: This location has been claimed for the Holy Inquisition.  Approach at your peril.
Capped2: Location has been achieved and fortified. 
Capped3: The Inquisition has control.
Join1: My sword-arm is yours.
Join2: You shall escort me to my objective.
Join3: The Inquisition's strength is with you.
Detach1: You have served your purpose.  Carry on.
Detach2: Return to your appointed duties.
Load_Transport1: I'm commandeering this unit.  Forward for the Inquisition!
Load_Transport2: Load up.  We're moving out!
Unload_Transport1: Deploy! Deploy! 
Unload_Transport2: Destination reached.  Unload and spread out!
Morale_Break1: Fall back!  Fall back!
Morale_Break2: Sound the retreat.  Fall back before we're overwhelmed.
Morale_Break3: Back to a safe point! Conserve your strength!
Morale_Restored1: And we shall know no fear.
Morale_Restored2: Is that all you've got?
Morale_Restored3: The Deathwatch does not fear death!
Charge1: For the glory of the Emperor and his holy Inquisition!
Charge2: The Emperor's Will is absolute!
Charge3: Burn the heretic!  Suffer not the demon to live!

Charge4: By the Ordo Xenos.. CHARGE!!! [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]

Charge5: Into Glorious Combat!

Jump_Teleport1: Jump jets firing.
Jump_Teleport2: Rapid redeployment engaged.
Deepstrike1: Rapid insertion achieved.
Deepstrike2: Hot drop successful.
Ability1: Taste the holy fire of the Inquisition.
Ability2: We will scour you from the earth!
Ability3: I shall bring all of the Emperor's wrath to bear! None shall survive.
Ability4: You shall not fall on my watch.
Ability5: The Emperor protects, and I am his sword!
Combat1: Take no prisoners! 
Combat2: Enemies of the Emperor must die!
Combat3: Taste holy wrath!

Combat4: Witness my Righteous Blade, heretic!

Combat5: Vanquish thyself wench you came!

Combat6: Die By the Sword, degenerate!

Combat7: You are finished!

Combat8: Suffer!! [said with great disdain]

Combat9: Thine end is nigh!

Combat10: Expunge the blasphemer!

Combat11: [Laughing]
Combat12: [more Laughing]
Combat13: [even more Laughing]
Combat14: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat15: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat16: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]

Under_Fire1: Down! Down!  Under fire, take cover!
Under_Fire2: Taking small arms fire.  Return fire!
Under_Fire3: In the crossfire.  Move! Move!
Damage1: I have been wounded.  Protect me, brothers!
Damage2: The Deathwatch does not fear death.
Damage3: I cannot die until my task is done.
Death1: I gladly give my life for the Emperor!
Death2: Death before surrender!
Death3: Avenge me, my brothers.
Death4: I shall take the Xenos scum with me!
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

 
Watch Captain
Notes: A brave and uncompromising leader who holds a position of great importance and is very experienced in the art of war, and who expects nothing less than the best from those under his command. He harbours a deep-rooted hatred for non-human species and will not tolerate their existence. Purposely Ignorant, God-Fearing.  He understands the rhetoric of the Imperium, and is a master of double-think.  Simultaneously knowing the fallacy of his words, yet abiding by the knowledge that his ignorance is a wisdom of itself.
Unit_Complete1: None can stand before the Imperium of Man!
Unit_Complete2: I will destroy the foe in body and in mind.
Unit_Complete3: Lead me to Xenos and I shall vanquish them. [pronounced "Zeen-os"]
Unit_Complete4: If the Emperor demands my presence, so it shall be.
Unit_Complete5: See me and despair, for I am your doom.
Unit_Complete6: To fear death is to defy fate.
Unit_Complete7: The foe shall soon know the meaning of fear.
Unit_Complete8: Night gathers, and now my watch begins. It shall not end until my death.
Unit_Complete9: He who knows himself and his enemy need not fear the result of a hundred battles.
Unit_Complete10: We do not stand guard against the enemies of man alone; only against their secrets are we solitary.
Unit_Complete11: I pledge my life and honor to the Death Watch, for this night and all nights to come.
Selection1: I am yours to command.
Selection2: What is your will?
Selection3: I am ready.
Selection4: I am pure in spirit.
Selection5: What do you ask of me?
Selection6: How can I serve?
Selection7: Command me, and it will be done.
Selection8: Over watch squads..  Primus and Tertius.. Advance! [pronounced "Tert-e-us"]
Selection9: The enemies of man can have no honour.
Selection10: We do not learn of our enemy, only their own folly.
Selection11: Honour the rites of battle.
Selection12: We die standing.
Selection13: This watch is mine.
Move1: If they will not come to me, I shall find them and destroy them!
Move2: The advance of the righteous is unstoppable.
Move3: Forward, to victory!
Move4: My advance will not be halted.
Move5: Every step forward brings us closer to victory.
Move6: No alien shall stop me.
Move7: None can stand in our path and live.
Move8: Advancing.. support units over watch!
Move9: Stand by.
Move10: We go unseen.
Move11: Into the night....
Move12: On dark wings we angels go...
Move13: By the Emperor and the Golden Throne.
Move14: Heedless to danger we stride.
Attack1: Once more we fight and die for the Emperor!
Attack2: I will not cease until they all lie dead.
Attack3: They will feel the wrath of the Emperor!
Attack4: They deserve only death!
Attack5: Engaging!
Attack6: I will be their doom.
Attack7: Lay them low!
Attack8: In the Name of the Emperor!
Attack9: Vanquish every last one of them!
Capture1: Claim it in the Emperor's name!
Capture2: Our standard shall adorn it!
Capture3: Make it ours!
Capped1: We have claimed it in His name!
Capped2: We have seized it in the name of the Emperor!
Capped3: The objective is under our control.
Join1: Brothers, follow my lead!
Join2: Stand with me, brothers!
Join3: Deathwatch Marines, you are now under my command!
Detach1: A higher call guides my purpose.
Detach2: My guidance is required elsewhere.
Detach3: Your service to the Deathwatch shall be noted. Carry forth now.
Load_Transport1: A faster route to the enemy is always welcome.
Load_Transport2: I shall dispatch the enemy with even greater swiftness!
Unload_Transport1: It is good to have the battlefield beneath my feet once more.
Unload_Transport2: Back into the fray!
Morale_Break1: They are mistaken if they think we are beaten!
Morale_Break2: Hold fast, the righteous will prevail!
Morale_Break3: They break our advance, but not our resolve!
Morale_Restored1: We shall redouble our efforts!
Morale_Restored2: The enemies of Man shall know only death!
Morale_Restored3: We fight on!
Charge1: You shall die by my hand!
Charge2: Death or glory!
Charge3: By Sword or Bolter, you will all perish!
Charge4: For the Inquisition! For the Ordo Xenos!! [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Charge5: There! Now, form a line and follow me straight into their ranks!
Jump_Teleport1: We stop for nothing and no one!
Jump_Teleport2: No barrier will hold us from the foe!
Deepstrike1: We are death incarnate!
Deepstrike2: Your day of judgment is at hand!
Ability1: Feel the wrath of the righteous!
Ability2: Your kindly deserve nothing but obliteration!
Ability3: The minds of the hateful sing with pain!
Ability4: We shall weather the storm!
Ability5: Trust in His guidance and salvation awaits!
Ability6: Maintain your steadfast vigilance.. you the valiant Men of the Watch!
Combat1: I will destroy you, limb by limb!
Combat2: Reserve no hatred for the impure!
Combat3: Witness the Emperor's wrath!
Combat4: SUFFER NOT THE ALIEN TO LIVE! [said with shear disdain and contempt]
Combat5: By the Sword, you shall be struck.. DOWN! [say "DOWN" as if quite angry]
Combat6: Be cast from the Emperor's sight, alien scum!
Combat7: Judgement comes from the Blade of Righteousness!
Combat8: We shall cleanse the cosmos of your misbegotten kind!
Combat9: For the sake of this world, we shall triumph against the wicked!
Combat10: [laughter]
Combat11: [more laughter]
Combat12: [even more laughter]
Combat13: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat14: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat15: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Their pitiful weapons scratch our armour!
Under_Fire2: They attempt to avert their fate, the fools!
Under_Fire3: They try to stop us! A futile action!
Damage1: They try ever harder to halt our advance!
Damage2: The weight of fire is increasing!
Damage3: Their desperation is palpable!
Death1: Let it not be said that I died in vain.
Death2: I pass the Banner to you, my brothers.... Do not fail me!
Death3: I die... so... that a better man... may take my place.
Death4: You may lay me low, but our cause is unbeatable.
Death5: Even to our dying... breath...
Death6: Arrrgghhhh!
Death7: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death8: *preform various other death sounds*

Brother-Captain
Notes: Demanding, confident commander who knows no fear and will go to any end to complete his objective. Expects those under his leadership to follow him without question and to act with precision and skill.
Unit_Complete1: I am ready.
Unit_Complete2: Readiness is all.
Unit_Complete3: The Emperor is with me.
Unit_Complete4: Faith and Honour!
Unit_Complete5: There is no time to waste.
Unit_Complete6: I stand resolute.
Unit_Complete7: If it stands against us, kill it.
Selection1: What do you ask of me?
Selection2: Reading loud and clear.
Selection3: Your will, my Lord?
Selection4: Your will, Commander?
Selection5: Ready.
Selection6: The spirit is willing.
Selection7: I am yours to command.
Selection8: Show me to the Enemies of the Inquisition.
Selection9: My life for the Imperium and the Emperor of Man.
Move1: At once.
Move2: With utmost swiftness.
Move3: Nothing will stand in my way.
Move4: It will be done.
Move5: If it is your wish.
Move6: Of course.
Move7: Making my way there.
Move8: As the Ordo Xenos wishes. [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Move9: With unyielding conviction.
Attack1: I will be their demise!
Attack2: They will be eradicated.
Attack3: Tear them asunder!
Attack4: They are oblivious to their fate.
Attack5: I shall end them.
Attack6: I will cut them down where they stand.
Attack7: They shall taste defeat!
Attack8: Surely they will die this day!
Attack9: Cast them asunder from this world!
Capture1: Our enemies must not desecrate this objective!
Capture2: Claim it before the alien filth does!
Capture3: It shall become ours and remain ours!
Capped1: We will defend it with our lives!
Capped2: Hold it in the Emperor's name!
Capped3: The objective belongs to the righteous!
Join1: To me, battle brothers!
Join2: I will guide them to victory.
Join3: They will benefit from my presence.
Detach1: Use what I have taught you, my sons!
Detach2: Do not fail me, brothers!
Detach3: I honourably discharge you from my service.
Load_Transport1: Entering the vehicle.
Load_Transport2: Let the journey be swift.
Unload_Transport1: Once more into battle!
Unload_Transport2: Deliver me unto the foe!
Morale_Break1: They try to damage our pride!
Morale_Break2: Let them come! We are far from beaten!
Morale_Break3: Stand and fight, brothers!
Morale_Restored1: Redouble your efforts!
Morale_Restored2: We shall decimate them for challenging us!
Morale_Restored3: Fight back with all your strength!
Charge1: Leave none alive!
Charge2: Cut them down!
Charge3: For Chapter and Emperor!
Charge4: Tear right through them!
Charge5: Suffer not the ALIEN to live! [said with disdain and contempt]
Jump_Teleport1: Gouging a path!
Jump_Teleport2: We ride the lightning!
Deepstrike1: Strike at their heart!
Deepstrike2: Hard and fast, Space Marines!
Ability1: Purge the unclean!
Ability2: Destroy the wicked!
Ability3: Such is the fate of the enemies of Man!
Ability4: Honour and faith!
Ability5: We are a beacon in the darkness!
Ability6: Our Will as Impenetrable Steel!
Combat1: You are not worthy of my blade!
Combat2: Your blood shall decorate my sword!
Combat3: Your reward shall be death!
Combat4: Off-world vermin will be stuck down!
Combat5: Back whence you came, alien degenerate!
Combat6: Face bitter extinction!
Combat7: Such blasphemy will be dealt with swiftly!
Combat8: The Inquisition won't so easily be toiled with!
Combat9: This one is but a paltry challenge. [sound unimpressed]
Combat10: [laughter]
Combat11: [more laughter]
Combat12: [even more laughter]
Combat13: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat14: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat15: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: They have found their mark!
Under_Fire2: They are engaging us!
Under_Fire3: They will regret incurring our wrath!
Damage1: I am bloodied but unbowed!
Damage2: I will not yield!
Damage3: Their weapons leave much to be desired!
Death1: I have been granted the Emperor's peace.
Death2: I give my life for the Emperor.
Death3: Fight on, brothers! Your cause is just!
Death4: Death has found me, as it will find us all.
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Master of the Hunt
Notes: Perhaps the most demanding member of the Deathwatch, the Huntmaster regards his students with cold and calculated demeanor, they are unmolded clay, that must be hammered and tempered against the anvil of war to be shaped into unmatched killing machines. He will not give praise unless he deems it earned, which isn't often.
Unit_Complete1: I shall part the enemy's ranks like a sea of blood.        
Unit_Complete2: Do they really expect to stand against us?
Unit_Complete3: Our prowess is unmatched.    
Unit_Complete4: Only those who stand with us will avoid decimation.
Unit_Complete5: Like the Knights of old, we are pure and just.
Unit_Complete6: The Emperor is watching us.
Unit_Complete7: A fine day to spill the blood of the enemy!
Selection1: Guide me to the enemy, so I may cut them down.
Selection2: While our foes stand, there is no peace amongst the stars.
Selection3: Anything other than victory is a disgrace to the Emperor.    
Selection4: Send me where I will be of most use.    
Selection5: No xenos filth will better me. [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Selection6: There is no time to waste.
Selection7: With sword, Bolter or bare hands, I will smite my foes.
Move1: Nothing and no one can stop us.
Move2: Advance!
Move3: Forward!
Move4: I will crush them beneath my boot.
Move5: The stench of xenos permeates the air.
Move6: Anything inhuman is an abomination!
Move7: I will hunt them down.
Attack1: They have already lost!
Attack2: Heretical scum! Die!
Attack3: You dare defy the Emperor!
Attack4: Your existence disgusts me!
Attack5: You have one purpose:  to be slain!
Attack6: I will end your miserable existence!
Attack7: Abomination! Be gone!
Capture1: In the Emperor's name!
Capture2: It must be ours!
Capture3: Raise our flag upon it!
Capped1: Let it never leave our grasp!
Capped2: It is the Emperor's, let it remain so!
Capped3: It belongs to the Imperium of Man!
Join1: If you fail to match my expectations you will be cast aside.
Join2: If you fail me, you fail the Emperor.
Join3: If you do not fight your hardest, you deserve nothing less than defeat.
Detach1: I don't expect you to fail without me.
Detach2: Keep fighting, brothers.
Load_Transport1: We embark on a righteous crusade.
Load_Transport2: Forward, to victory!
Unload_Transport1: It is time for the enemy's judgement.
Unload_Transport2: Our journey is at an end.
Morale_Break1: This is a shameful display!
Morale_Break2: This is unacceptable!
Morale_Break3: We disgrace the Emperor!
Morale_Restored1: Return their fury tenfold!
Morale_Restored2: They had their chance and failed, we will not!
Morale_Restored3: Now is the time for vengeance!
Charge1: For the Emperor!
Charge2: For glory and honour!
Charge3: Spill the blood of the heretic!
Charge4: The Watch shall prevail!
Charge5: Thrust head long through their tainted hearts!
Jump_Teleport1: We join the fray.
Jump_Teleport2: Now!
Deepstrike1: Their demise will be as sudden as our appearance!
Deepstrike2: We herald their doom!
Ability1: Taste our fury!
Ability2: I shall flay the skin from your bones!
Ability3: Feel the might of the righteous!
Ability4: The Emperor watches over us!
Ability5: Faith invigorates.
Combat1: They don't have a leg to stand on!
Combat2: You are unworthy of my time!
Combat3: Your skill is as lacking as your purpose!
Combat4: What are you... in the Eyes of the Emperor?
Combat5: Taste my blade!
Combat6: The Xenos scum shall be no more!
Combat7: Engage me.. you for whom demands judgement!
Combat8: A most pitiful wretch!
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: Haha! They are trying to hurt us!
Under_Fire2: They cannot stop us!
Under_Fire3: No amount of resistance can stop the pure.
Damage1: Despite my wounds, I fight on!
Damage2: Pain cleanses the soul!
Damage3: No injury will stop me!
Death1: This is my reward... for failure.
Death2: I have... failed.
Death3: I deserve... my... fate.
Death4: I give my life... to.... the Emperor.
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]
 
Standard Bearer
Notes: A veteran Space Marine honoured with the task of carrying one of his Chapter's oldest relics, a Standard, into battle. This grizzled Marine has seen it all, and is held in very high esteem having been rewarded with the glorious title of Standard Bearer. A source of encouragement and invigoration for the Battle-brothers around him, the Standard Bearer's presence can push a Marine onto even greater feats. Use extra passion for lines such as ATTACK, CHARGE, MORALE_BREAK, and COMBAT.
Unit_Complete1: While our banner flies, we cannot fall!
Unit_Complete2: Once more the standard flies over the field of battle!
Unit_Complete3: I bear this standard as I bear the Emperor in my soul.
Unit_Complete4: Follow me to victory!
Unit_Complete5: I carry the Emperor's spirit!
Unit_Complete6: I bear the heart of our Chapter.
Unit_Complete7: Let the deeds we perform here be inscribed upon a Standard one day.
Unit_Complete8: The xeno scum shall quake before the Emperor's righteous flag! [pronounced "Zee-no"]
Unit_Complete9: You hailed?
Unit_Complete10: Ready to battle for the Emperor's righteous name!
Unit_Complete11: I have arrived!
Unit_Complete12: Aha finally able to battle the xeno scum!
Unit_Complete13: By the Emperor's name, I am here!
Unit_Complete14: The Emperor's banner is ready to fly!
Selection1: Whatever your wish.
Selection2: Where does the line need strengthening?
Selection3: I will defend this banner with my life.
Selection4: My sense of duty is unwavering.
Selection5: While I still live, this banner will stand high.
Selection6: I stand ready.
Selection7: Standard Bearer reporting.
Selection8: Orders sir?
Selection9: His majesties' flag flies high!
Selection10: The Emperors standard inspires bravery and courage into all who stand near!
Selection11: Awaiting your command.
Selection12: I stand ready.
Selection13: Whats the plan for action?
Selection14: Banner Bearer for the Ordo Xenos. [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Move1: The spirit of our Chapter advances with us!
Move2: See the enemy ranks part before our might!
Move3: Let us go forth and honour those who fell before us.
Move4: May our enemies remember the sight of this Standard, it will be the last thing they see.
Move5: We will honour the Chapter this day!
Move6: The spirits of fallen heroes march with me.
Move7: As long as this standard flies, we are never alone.
Attack1: You are not worthy of gazing upon this relic!
Attack2: You block the path of the righteous!
Attack3: History will not remember you!
Attack4: Your existence will not be tolerated!
Attack5: The Emperor demands your destruction!
Attack6: Filth! Die!
Attack7: Your name will never be venerated!
Attack8: I shall not fail in this!
Attack9: We will conquer!
Attack10: We are the Emperor's finest against these xeno scums, and they shall not prevail!
Attack11: No xeno shall stand before us!
Attack12: Our bolters are charged with hatred!
Attack13: They stand no chance!
Attack14: To the last breath I fight!
Capture1: With the Chapter's heroes as my witnesses, it will be ours!
Capture2: An objective worthy of the Chapter!
Capture3: Honour the fallen! Make it ours!
Capture4: Assailing there command point now!
Capture5: It shall be ours!
Capture6: We shall place the Emperor's flag on top for all to see!
Capped1: Another victory to record in the halls of glory!
Capped2: We have honoured the Chapter!
Capped3: May it remain ours!
Capped4: HA! They stood no chance.
Capped5: Successfully captured, as you wished.
Capped6: His mighty flag now flys for all to see!
Capped7: The flag of the Emperor stands High!
Join1: Brothers, do not disgrace the deeds of your forebears!
Join2: Stand tall, Marines! You fight beside the standard this day!
Join3: Honour the dead with your sacrifice!
Join4: Together we shall prevail!
Join5: It shall be done.
Join6: With them at my side, the xenos shall FALL!! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Join7: Let our enemies tremble!
Detach1: Your deeds will be remembered, brothers.
Detach2: You may die knowing you have served the Emperor well.
Detach3: The Emperor demands I go.
Detach4: The xenos shall falter beneath my wrath!
Detach5: Alone I shall stand.
Detach6: I will seek the enemy alone.
Detach7: Brothers, well met.
Load_Transport1: We go to where heroes are born.
Load_Transport2: To the front!
Load_Transport3: Quickly, inside!
Load_Transport4: I shall be safe once inside.
Unload_Transport1: The air of battle enriches the spirit.
Unload_Transport2: Hoist the banner high, we fight once more!
Unload_Transport3: Outside, where the enemy resides!
Unload_Transport4: Onward and outward brothers!
Morale_Break1: They will never break our spirit!
Morale_Break2: For honour and glory, we will not succumb!
Morale_Break3: To surrender is to turn your back on the Emperor! Do not give in!
Morale_Break4: Retreat to safety brothers!
Morale_Break5: I have failed, forgive me Emperor!
Morale_Break6: They are to strong!
Morale_Restored1: Rally around me, brothers! Take the fight to them!
Morale_Restored2: Exact the Emperor's vengeance upon them!
Morale_Restored3: Show them no mercy!
Morale_Restored4: Aha the Emperor blesses, for I have lived to fight!
Morale_Restored5: No more retreating, today I fight!
Morale_Restored6: For the Emperor, I fight!
Charge1: End their misery!
Charge2: Eradicate them!
Charge3: For Chapter and Emperor!
Charge4: I shall rip them apart!
Charge5: The Emperors banner inspires us toward combat!
Charge6: AAARRRRRGGGGG DIE XENO SCUM!!!
Charge7: Without doubt they shall fall, for the Emperor has given me might!
Jump_Teleport1: Take them by surprise!
Jump_Teleport2: Relocating!
Jump_Teleport3: Protect us, Emperor!
Jump_Teleport4: Urgency is of great importance!
Deepstrike1: To the battlefield!
Deepstrike2: The Emperor shows us the way!
Deepstrike3: Dropping onto the battlefield now!
Deepstrike4: I shall emerge onto the battle field to fight the Emperor's enemies!
Ability1: For the fallen!
Ability2: You are a waste of ammunition!
Ability3: May all your kind perish in the fires of purity!
Ability4: May the blessings of the fallen empower you, brothers!
Ability5: The heroes of ages past are with us!
Combat1: Die, and make the universe a better place!
Combat2: The heroes on this standard curse your existence!
Combat3: The spirits of the righteous invigorate us! You cannot win!
Combat4: Haaa They stand no chance!
Combat5: The xeno blood spills for the Emperor!
Combat6: The Emperor's banner gives us strength!
Combat7: (ripping sound) Take that, enemy of the Emperor!
Combat8: Fall to my blade, vile alien wretch!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
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: Stand firm!
Under_Fire2: Return their fire!
Under_Fire3: Their attempts to stop us are pathetic!
Under_Fire4: The Emperor's finest are under fire!
Under_Fire5: the enemy xenos believe they shall conquer us, but they shall NOT!
Under_Fire6: Enemy fire incoming!
Damage1: They penetrate our armour, but not our spirit!
Damage2: They will not break us!
Damage3: Honour your brethren! Stand tall!
Damage4: Taking heavy fire, Emperor Protect!
Damage5: Taking causalities, I repeat, taking casualties!
Damage6: Send reinforcements now, I repeat NOW!
Death1: I join the ranks of the fallen.
Death2: Emperor, preserve my spirit.
Death3: I sacrifice myself, as those before me did.
Death4: I did my duty, and held the standard high.
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Garrarrgghh!
Death7: [various other death screams and moans]
 
Chaplain
Notes: The chaplain is desperately zealous and fanatical in battle, while steady, assuring and forceful outside. He speaks of his and his brothers' courage almost as much as he shows it. Accent "Him/His" at all times. Purposely Ignorant, God-Fearing.  He understands the rhetoric of the Imperium, and is a master of double-think.  Simultaneously knowing the fallacy of his words, yet abiding by the knowledge that his ignorance is a wisdom of itself
Unit_Complete1: I have studied their rites, do you require my council, commander? [declaratory, warm]
Unit_Complete2: Let us be His choice weapons of wrath, let us be the instruments of His great work, chosen to stand against the coming fiends.
Unit_Complete3: Glory is for empty wretches lacking an inner flame. We are here not for ourselves, not for glory, but for Him, for His Imperium, and for His mankind. [accent "glory"]
Unit_Complete4: Remember our purpose! We are here to fight for His Imperium. We are here to fight for mankind. We cannot fail, for we do not only fail our chapters, we do not only fail Him, but we fail our own species.
Unit_Complete5: We are blessed with the most sacred task, never ending in importance nor necessity. For we are the chosen few to hold back the flooding terrors of the dark that seek to return us to the horrors of Old Night.
Unit_Complete6: Just as we were called from our previous lives to do His service, so are we called yet again to do greater work. We are the Deathwatch, and we stand united in all the strengths of man. [declaratory]
Unit_Complete7: We are His angels of salvation from the alien terrors of the dark. His fury given form, his spirit given shape, the chosen few amongst his many sons. A gift to mankind to hold back the predations of the cold night. [passionate, hissed]
Unit_Complete8: Avert your eyes; look not upon the wretches before you
Unit_Complete9: Loathsome beasts abound, we will bring the fire of hatred
Unit_Complete10: We come to bring blessed devastation upon the unworthy
Unit_Complete11: Look to your Wargear!  Gird yourself for battle this day; we come to deliver you this day not from death, but from damnation!
Unit_Complete12: I am an instructor of action, and a pupil of absolution
Unit_Complete13: The Night is dark, and full of terrors
Unit_Complete14: We are the Watchers within the Darkness
Selection1: Ever willing, for whatever it takes.
Selection2: I am ready. [declaratory, accent "I": I. Am ready.]
Selection3: I hold back the night.
Selection4: The light in the darkness.
Selection5: Ever loyal to our purpose.
Selection6: What would you have me do?
Selection7: Speak, and I will listen.
Selection8: Battle-brother?
Selection9: Death by fire is the purest death
Selection10: Look to your duty alone
Selection11: Above all else: Purity
Selection12: Give countenance only to His Word
Selection13: The Night is dark

Selection14: See no evil

Selection15: Ever watchful.. for the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]

Selection16: In service...to the Deathwatch!

Move1: Without question.
Move2: And it was so.
Move3: You speak with His wisdom.
Move4: In His name.
Move5: You will find me there.
Move6: By His will.
Move7: Without doubt.
Move8: Look to your own sins.
Move9: Suffer!
Move10: We shall redouble our efforts.
Move11: We serve in tasks both great and humble.
Move12: Ready the pogrom!
Move13: Purge!
Move14: By your word
Attack1: Cut them down!
Attack2: Shatter the whelps!
Attack3: Slay the curs!
Attack4: I am death! See it!
Attack5: Watch them fall before us!
Attack6: Offer them nothing but death!
Attack7: Scatter them in a storm of thunder and blood!
Attack8: In the name of the Emperor!
Attack9: Death by fire is the purest death!
Attack10: We will honour them with death!
Attack11: No fear!
Attack12: We are His Wrath!
Attack13: Heresy!
Attack14: Bring down the hammer!
Capture1: Cleanse the filth and restore its light to mankind!
Capture2: Restore the beacon of mankind!
Capture3: Cast that monstrosity down, and raise His banner high!
Capped1: Praise the Emperor. We have regained what was lost to the terror of the dark. [declaratory]
Capped2: [inhales] A better sight, there is none. [calm, honest]
Capped3: And so, step by step, we push back the horrors of the night.
Join1: Their hearts lie in darkness; I shall I show them the way to the light of our purpose.
Join2: Brothers, re-route your vox grilles to me. We shall sing fury as one!
Join3: They walk a hard path, but I know their rites. I will attend to their spirits, and direct any strife toward the enemy.
Detach1: I am needed elsewhere! Fight on as I have shown you, and remember; the Emperor is watching us today.
Detach2: I must move on. Remember who you were, know what you are, and realize who you fight for, and you cannot fail!
Load_Transport1: Driver, re-route vox input to my helm, set maximum broadcast. [curt and clipped]
Load_Transport2: Driver, take me to where the night is darkest!
Unload_Transport1: Open the hatch, I wish to walk amongst my brothers. [declaratory, accent "walk"]
Unload_Transport2: Let us bless this ground with Astartes tread. [pronounced Ass-tart-ess]
Morale_Break1: You end your service here, my brothers? Then I shall stride like Him aboard the Traitor's barge, alone against the coming fiends. [quietening]
Morale_Break2: Do not mistake me for a madman; we cannot afford to lose these brothers! This operation is lost we must pull back! [bitter, accent "must"]
Morale_Break3: Temper your fury, my brothers! Woe betide mankind when the Emperor's angels are wasted in vain glory! Desist and withdraw! [harsh, demanding]
Morale_Restored1: No, for we are the only light turned against the darkness. No, for we are His Astartes, and we shall know no fear! [hissed, rising!] 
Morale_Restored2: We must not fail, brothers, we cannot fail! We are the last bulwark against these creatures, we are the last defense of mankind![fanatical, accent "we"]
Morale_Restored3: Stand tall, my brothers, stand proud! Our brothers fall but you are the finest of the fine! Show it to be so and honour your chapters! We will weather this storm, now return it in kind! [declaratory, harsh]
Charge1: Tear out their throats, silence their alien tongues!
Charge2: His judgment comes upon your kind, and it is death!
Charge3: Flee, for my kind brings nothing but death and ruin to yours!
Charge4: Follow me; To Victory!
Charge5: To the fray!
Charge6: Bring to them death, charge!
Jump_Teleport1: There is no escape from my disgust at your kind.
Jump_Teleport2: Such is the importance of our duty, that are we barred by nothing. [accent "nothing"]
Deepstrike1: Behold His angels of wrath, His fury against the fiends of night! Lightning swift is our chariot and thunderous is our arrival!
Deepstrike2: I come from the heavens, and I bring His judgment on these creatures.
Ability1: Behold man's instruments of wrath! Behold man's blessed craft!
Ability2: Man speaks fury through his artifice!
Ability3: Burn creature! Burn in Man's sacred fire! [accent "burn"]
Ability4: Do not dare fall until our task is complete!
Ability5: I deem the enemy's effort unworthy, my brothers, do not trouble yourself with its concerns. [matter-of-factly, unconcerned]
Ability6: Litanies of Hate: visit destruction upon unclean!
Ability7: And His word shall carry death eternal to those who stand against the righteous
Ability8: The Valkyrie* walk among us! (*demi-gods who reward the noble dead with immortality)
Ability9: And we shall know no fear!
Combat1: Down, creature, down beneath the boot of Man!
Combat2: Come! Crash against Man and fall apart before his might! [spiteful]
Combat3: Fall, fall and do not rise! [commanding]
Combat4: To me brothers!
Combat5: Hold the line, death is our crucible!

Combat6: Let them come!  Let them see the fervour of the pure!

Combat7: [Laughing]
Combat8: [more Laughing]
Combat9: [even more Laughing]
Combat10: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat11: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat12: [various other aggressive yells and battle cries]

Under_Fire1: I stride like Him, through the rain of fire, across the sea of flame. [fanatical, distant, accent "flame" and "fire"]
Under_Fire2: Thus, in such fires of battle are we tempered for His greatest service. [fanatical]
Under_Fire3: This is all the welcome you will find from the darkness, brothers, so return it in kind!
Damage1: [grunt] Such is the price of righteous work!
Damage2: I cannot fall! I am his spirit given shape, his strength given form. I will not fall!
Damage3: They dare draw blood of an Astartes! [furious]
Death1: [grunt] Remember what you were brought together for. [gasp] Put nothing before that, not your pride, not your... honour. [pained]
Death2: [pained wheeze] I must depart, my brothers, but heed my teachings and I will always fight alongside you in spirit. Not your pride, or honour... but duty. [sigh]
Death3: [grunt] Kill me, you filth. I will find a way back. I swear it. I know it. No matter what life and death forbid. I will come back. Then- [gasp] Then I will kill all of your kind. [hissed, fanatical]
Death4: [gasp] Listen! Nothing comes before your new purpose, your task is too sacred for that vanity. If you fail your duty to pride, or honour, you are nothing better than the traitors of old. This is how... the Emperor needs you to serve. [hissed, wheezing, faint]
Death5: Even to our dying breath...
Death6: From Hades heart... I stab at thee..
Death7: We never yield...
Death8: At last... I walk with the Emperor..
Death9: [Sound wounding] AuaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAGHH!!! [rising anger at the sight of his own mortality [The sound of another wound follows, and then silence]
Death10: AUUGH! [Cry of Pain]
Death11: [Sounds of struggling to breath despite injury, finally a cough and, then peace)

 

Epistolary
Notes: The Epistolary is slightly arrogant in his approach, given that he can read the minds and true thoughts of all those around him. In terms of the "telepathic connections", these are words overlayed at the end of each other for the more complex actions, while the more primal ones are extremely clear. With multiples, the latter ones come more clear and louder than the ones coming before. Telepathic segments carry a hint of similarity to spoken counterparts but are much more animalistic; simple and primal, almost snarled in some cases. Brooding martyr.  The sense of importance the librarian once had has not died but mutated.  Where once he felt more important and thus above his brothers, he now does so as a father.  But the years of dark powers assaulting his psyche have taken a toll upon him, and he is weary of such a burden, though he does his work all the same.
Unit_Complete1: I know their terrors, trust me to bring them forth.
Unit_Complete2: Telepathica Epistolary on the field, commander.
Unit_Complete3: Commander, I ask you to open your mind, let us commune as one.
Unit_Complete4: You have my attention, commander.
Unit_Complete5: I will pluck their secrets from their minds, alien as they be.
Unit_Complete6: The battlefield is as much between our minds as it is between our forces here.
Unit_Complete7: A sharp mind is a sharp tool, more so with me than any.
Selection1: I sense your wishes, which one first?
Selection2: What is my focus?
Selection3: My purpose?
Selection4: Where would you have my attention?
Selection5: Yes, commander?
Selection6: You interrupt me for a greater task?
Selection7: My focus is needed elsewhere?
Selection8: How can my skills serve?
Selection9: Direct my wrath.
Move1: I'm already moving.
Move2: Shifting my attention.
Move3: Focusing on there.
Move4: I am on my way.
Move5: With apt haste.
Move6: My mind is already there.
Move7: I understand, I'll be there.
Move8: We have received your word, and move now to obey.
Move9: Go now, by his edict.
Attack1: I will shatter their minds!! [aggressively said]
Attack2: Foul creatures, with foul minds. [disgusted]
Attack3: Kill them, body and mind.
Attack4: Lay the filth down!
Attack5: They don't need to be alive for me to read them.
Attack6: + target/prey/squeeze + [say the words "Target".. "Prey".. "Squeeze" separately but become increasingly more clear and louder than the one before the other]
Attack7: I will tear their minds from their brains.
Attack8: Bring down his Fury!
Attack9: To the last!
Attack10: No one will know their name!
Attack11: Heresies, to be forgotten!
Attack12: Erase them!
Capture1: Reaching out to the point.
Capture2: I'll lift what I can from it.
Capture3: I sense... residue, faint, but recognizable.
Capped1: I'm done with this point; an aimless flurry of thoughts, nothing that can aid us.
Capped2: The point is ours, and while the trace is faint, I know what they plan.
Capped3: + victory/success/pride + [say the words "Victory".. "Success".. "Pride" separately but become increasingly more clear and louder than the one before the other]
Join1: Open your minds, brothers, let us fight as one.
Join2: As one, like mind and body.
Join3: Suffer me for just a little while, my brothers. [accent on "brothers"]
Detach1: I leave, and brother, the chaplains would not like you to think that. [sly]
Detach2: Thoughts, like brothers, come and go.
Detach3: My diminished composure requires me to depart from you now.
Load_Transport1: My body might be fettered inside, but my mind is not.
Load_Transport2: My focus shall be aided inside.
Unload_Transport1: Back into the flurry of battle.
Unload_Transport2: Ah, the freedom of the field.
Morale_Break1: Wait, I have it! I'm in, I can- I can feel their alien consciousnesses babbling- [distractedly hissed] Hnngh, oh God-Emperor no [panicked breaths] I'm in all their heads and I can't let go! Hnngh-all of them I can see all of them so many so many in my head their entire lives beginning to end no no no get out get out get out get out get out! [rising, deliriously panicked]
Morale_Break2: [distracted, whispering] Come here... what are you trying to hide... [snorts] An old trick you sly one, but I'm through... What? Why are you- Commander! Something's terribly wrong, they want us here, here right where we are! I can feel one of them laughing, laughing in so much petulant glee, we must move right now or be destroyed! [hissed and urgent]
Morale_Break3: Commander, I've read something urgent from one of their minds- what... no- please no, no not you be gone you are banished! Not now, no! I banished you, you cannot be here get away this is- no you must no! Please you must get away! [urgent then panicked]
Morale_Restored1: Minds of steel, brothers. Do you see those days? Those are His grandest dreams; let us bring them forth, let us make them real! [hisses real]
Morale_Restored2: [angry grunt] I have fettered my fear, fettered my anger, but my shame... my shame is too great.
Morale_Restored3: ..shame.. anger.. guilt.. revenge.. [said as if in deep thought]
Charge1: Understood, time for the body over the mind!
Charge2: A simpler resolution.
Charge3: ..hunt.. prey.. lunge.. [said as if in deep thought]
Charge4: They are but mere insects in our way.
Charge5: I sense their fear can be used to our advantage.
Jump_Teleport1: With but a thought.
Jump_Teleport2: My attention is here, and so am I.
Jump_Teleport3: I had long anticipated this course of action.
Jump_Teleport4: From across the great divide.
Deepstrike1: Wonderful, here before I even think it.
Deepstrike2: For once, as quick as my mind.
Ability1: But a figment of the talents I am blessed with.
Ability2: My mind is my real weapon.
Ability3: You catch my attention! [barked]
Ability4: Act quickly, my attention strays!
Ability5: Mind over matter, brothers! [amused]
Ability6: Such an opportunity cannot go to waste.
Ability7: All a mere slight of hand for me really.
Ability8: Witness the skills from a true master of the Warp!
Ability9: Thoughts become as daggers to the weak.
Combat1: The battle is here, and so is my mind.
Combat2: A battle of the mind as much as the body!
Combat3: ..danger.. parry.. thrust.. [said as if in deep thought]
Combat4: History will forget all these vermin!
Combat5: We must hold our position!
Combat6: We fight the enemies of Man!
Combat7: The line shall be held here!
Combat8: My Will as Flame and Fury!
Combat9: I will undo them!
Combat10: [laughter]
Combat11: [more laughter]
Combat12: [even more laughter]
Combat13: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat14: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat15: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Taking fire, I cannot ignore this for long, commander!
Under_Fire2: They sense me inside, and they do not like it.
Under_Fire3: ..danger.. anger.. irritation..  [said as if in deep thought]
Damage1: Their pain is greater than mine.
Damage2: So I bleed. Why don't we share my pain together, beast?
Damage3: crimson.. pain..
Death1: And so, into the abyss of death.
Death2: I cannot... my mind is slow... sluggish... as if I'm... [strained, faint]
Death3: So I slide into the darkness.
Death4: I... I feel my mind, slipping away.
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Librarian
Notes: Thoughtful but urgent in battle, the Librarian is seethed in scholarly attributes but is ever close to breaking down into insanity when extremely pressured; a facade of calm and consideration covering up the heavy burden of the horrors of knowledge. Tersely aloof.  He speaks as though whomever he addresses called upon him with impertinence.  Specifically he acts as though he were mildly offended by the mere presence of his audience.  This is a somewhat odd take on the typical idea of a librarian of our time; thankfully most librarians haven't seen into hell.
Unit_Complete1: When beset by such creatures, all of man's talents must be garnered.
Unit_Complete2: Librarian here, you requested for one of my talents?
Unit_Complete3: The old texts speak of a galaxy that was man's and man's alone. Let it be so again.
Unit_Complete4: I have read much about their kind, let me share what I've learned.
Unit_Complete5: His mind is man's greatest weapon.
Unit_Complete6: I am ready to lend my talents to this task.
Unit_Complete7: The Librarius answers your request. [pronounced "Lie-brair-e-us"]
Unit_Complete8: By spell and sword our glory is wrought!
Unit_Complete9: Daybreak.. [sound as if in awe and relieved]
Unit_Complete10: As it is written, so shall it be.
Unit_Complete11: We shall see...
Unit_Complete12: You would consult the texts?
Unit_Complete13: History shall be made this day, I'm sure of it!
Unit_Complete14: Chief Lexicon, reporting.
Selection1: Allow me to demonstrate what true power is.
Selection2: I require nothing but my mind.
Selection3: What do you wish of my talents?
Selection4: Where would you have me lend my mind?
Selection5: My talents are yours.
Selection6: My mind ready, my soul willing.
Selection7: What would you have of me?
Selection8: Battle-brother?
Selection9: I tread the line between darkness and light
Selection10: Would you consult the Codex? [pronounced "Code-ex"]
Selection11: Know thine enemy!
Selection12: What Xenos abounds? [pronounced "Zeen-os"]
Selection13: What would you ask of the Deathwatch?
Selection14: Avert your eyes.
Move1: My steps soft, my mind heavy.
Move2: My spirit is already there.
Move3: I move, in body and mind.
Move4: On the move, through both realms.
Move5: As you command.
Move6: A shame that my body is not as quick as my mind.
Move7: I am already there, it is but my shadow that follows.
Move8: Does the Codex Astartes approve this maneuver? [pronounced "Ass-tar-tees"]
Move9: By your word.
Move10: The Emperor's Light goes before us.
Move11: We play the role the Emperor asks.
Move12: As per the texts.
Move13: Shall I send word of this movement?
Move14: The Watch calls.. his faithful answer.
Attack1: I will show them POWER! [put lots of emphasis on the word  "power"]
Attack2: With mind and craft!
Attack3: Break their bodies, scatter their souls!
Attack4: Feeble souls and sickly minds!
Attack5: They cannot withstand my will!
Attack6: Tear their spirits from them!
Attack7: With mind and bolt.
Attack8: For the Emperor!
Attack9: Fall, FALL! [slightly maddened at the second time]
Attack10: Righteous fury!
Attack11: To the last!
Attack12: No one will know their name!
Attack13: Heresy!
Attack14: Weak sorcery!
Capture1: Understood, I too sense its importance.
Capture2: Indeed, this location is rich with power.
Capture3: There is a significance in this point, it is yet to be recognized.
Capped1: The ground is ours, no foul soul will linger here for long.
Capped2: My soul is at ease, the point is ours.
Capped3: The point is ours, let us continue with our greater task.
Join1: I will lend my talents to their task.
Join2: Permit me to fight alongside you, brothers.
Join3: I have studied this foe, follow my lead to victory, brothers.
Detach1: A true brotherhood, ever denied. [wistful]
Detach2: I walk apart, once again.
Detach3: As fate would have it.. depart I must.
Load_Transport1: A noise-some, distracting thing; five of my senses will be snuffed inside. I shall have to roam free using my others.
Load_Transport2: An adequate vessel for the task at hand.
Unload_Transport1: [sigh] Back into the Hades of our time.
Unload_Transport2: Am I to apply my talents here?
Morale_Break1: I do not fear death, brother, but I have seen what lies on the other side, and I cannot serve the Emperor there!
Morale_Break2: No, no this is... Commander! I sense fruitless doom approaching! We must withdraw and withdraw quickly or fail in our task!
Morale_Break3: Rein in your humours, Commander, this fight is lost we must fall back!
Morale_Restored1: The tide is turning, I sense an opportunity to steal victory yet!
Morale_Restored2: This is the place! We hold here and we shall bring about victory yet!
Morale_Restored3: The ground has changed but... I can feel someone powerful fighting here ages ago. Here, we hold them here.
Charge1: Educate the fools in the errors of their ways!
Charge2: Let them see power up close!
Charge3: Into them, body and mind!
Charge4: Though our acts are unrecorded, know that they will be judged!
Charge5: History will be made this day!
Charge6: For Glory!
Charge7: Follow me!
Charge8: To the fray!
Charge9: To Victory!
Charge10: The Ordo Xenos shall hear of this.. treachery!! [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Jump_Teleport1: Many steps here, not so many there.
Jump_Teleport2: Spirit unfettered by body!
Jump_Teleport3: Transverse the spaces in-between.
Jump_Teleport4: Behold! The Warp itself beckons us.
Deepstrike1: My mind is bound by nothing! [lots of emphasis on "nothing"]
Deepstrike2: His gift lets me walk where I shalt. [lots of emphasis on "gift"]
Ability1: This is power, this is fury! [lots of emphasis on "this"]
Ability2: This is Man's destined power!
Ability3: Very impressive. But allow me to demonstrate true talent. [lots of emphasis on "true"]
Ability4: Be grateful, my brothers; my gift guards our success.
Ability5: I would appreciate your company just a little bit more, my brothers.
Ability6: Holy Light!
Ability7: Begone, darkness!
Ability8: The Holy Word!
Ability9: The Emperor protects!
Ability10: I am your Shield!
Ability11: I am your Sword!
Ability12: By the Solemn Text!
Ability13: I serve!
Combat1: We do not have time for this, slaughter them and move on!
Combat2: Die and die quickly!
Combat3: Keep moving forward, leave them broken at our heels!
Combat4: A clash worthy of our histories!
Combat5: Do not turn back now! [addressing some opponent in the melee]
Combat6: We are joined in combat!
Combat7: Will as if by Fury and Blade!
Combat8: His Righteous shall strike you down!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
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: I didn't need my gifts to have seen that coming.
Under_Fire2: [laughs] I'll admit that after a while its rather refreshing to be shot at.
Under_Fire3: Taking fire, commander, but I can withstand it for now!
Damage1: [grunt] Ah, they are much more appealing at a distance.
Damage2: [heavy breathing] The pain clouds my thoughts.
Damage3: [frustrated grunt] It is difficult to concentrate with so many little stings.
Death1: [sigh] Alas, such is the fate of all good men. [calm]
Death2: [faint] Free... Free at last.
Death3: [grunt] No, Emperor help me this is not how I- [grunt]
Death4: [gasp] My body is ruined, but I will fight on, I will... fight on...
Death5: Your holiness... Forgive me...ugh....
Death6: My work... is... finished.
Death7: To our dying breath...
Death8: Into... the light... [addressing no one]
Death9: FINISH ME! [blade sound and then the sound of head dropping to the ground]
Death10: [Sounds of struggling to breath despite injury, finally a cough and ,then peace)
Death11: I cleave... to Him alone....
Death12: No one will remember me... by His will...
Death13: At last my watch ends...
Death14: Into the night...
Death15: Another story, untold
Death16: Agh!  I am... slain....
Death17: Hurk! Agh.....
Death18: AUUGH! [Cry of Pain]
Death19: Gaaaggghh! [Another Cry of Pain]
Death20: [various other death moans and screams]
 

Keeper
Notes: The Keeper is completely composed and speaks with a slow insight-fulness, considering he is used to entertaining his thoughts for long periods of time. When confronted he takes the breach of his guard personally, becoming guarded and furious, irritated at himself and the interloper. Use extra passion for ATTACK, CHARGE, MORALE BREAK and COMBAT lines. Voice one of a cool professional High Gothic generic English accent.
Unit_Complete1: Dark times for a Keeper to be called from his duty.
Unit_Complete2: My previous charge was less... active.
Unit_Complete3: I have guarded things man should not keep.
Unit_Complete4: Some things are too dark to hold, but the times are darker.
Unit_Complete5: A good break, from a century of sentinel.
Unit_Complete6: Deathwatch Keeper, you sent for me?
Unit_Complete7: I am here, as for my charge?
Selection1: [stressed] Where is the interloper?
Selection2: Has my guard been found wanting?
Selection3: What would you have me keep?
Selection4: Where do you need my watch?
Selection5: You have something for me?
Selection6: What will you have me do, commander?
Selection7: My diligence is yours.
Move1: Such is my charge.
Move2: By your will.
Move3: Aye, better vigil from there.
Move4: As you command.
Move5: My duty is set.
Move6: Making way.
Move7: Without pause.
Attack1: The filth dares step upon this hallowed ground!? [accent "dares"]
Attack2: No further you monsters! [disgusted]
Attack3: Come and die again and again!
Attack4: Trespassers! [hissed]
Attack5: I will end their affront!
Attack6: Push the horrors back!
Attack7: Come you filth, come and die!
Capture1: Such wonders only the Emperor may hold.
Capture2: I will secure it, from our enemies... and our allies.
Capture3: As you entrust.
Capped1: It is yours, so shall it stay that way.
Capped2: It is secure, is this to be my charge?
Capped3: Captured, I will retain it for your arrival.
Join1: Are they my companions, or my charge?
Join2: Two eyes are better than one, but three... three is unacceptable.
Join3: Apt company, I shall show them the rites.
Detach1: I must admit they were... distracting.
Detach2: [thoughtful] Some of them were... tempted.
Load_Transport1: Driver, maximize auspex and re-route signal to me. [pronounced "aus-pecs"]
Load_Transport2: Open the hatch, I shall maintain vigil from here.
Unload_Transport1: My watch begins.
Unload_Transport2: Personally appraising the situation.
Morale_Break1: [rushed] Code vermillion; burn everything and fall back! [sharp, barked "back"]
Morale_Break2: It is too late we are overrun, we must regroup to reclaim what is lost! [rushed]
Morale_Break3: One man cannot guard against this!
Morale_Restored1: [relieved and composed] They do not know what they have won. By my life, we will have it back.
Morale_Restored2: They may have won it. They will not keep it. [angry, persuasive]
Morale_Restored3: They will bleed for endangering my charge. [hissed]
Charge1: You will pay for such transgression!
Charge2: You will foul no further!
Charge3: You filth breach hallowed ground!
Jump_Teleport1: My watch is everywhere.
Jump_Teleport2: Nothing escapes me.
Deepstrike1: My guard was needed urgently?
Deepstrike2: My great patience, required in many places.
Ability1: Some things help to be kept.
Ability2: Ancient artifice, made against ancient threats.
Ability3: I guard great wonders, witness but one!
Ability4: Who guards who?
Ability5: Our guard must be maintained!
Combat1: You will not get passed!
Combat2: Your trespass ends here!

Combat3: You will not walk away!

Combat4: Be gone before my sight!

Combat5: Vanquish the foul Xenos! [pronounced "Zeen-os"]

Combat6: Alien wretch! [said with great disdain]

Combat7: My blade awaits retribution!

Combat8: I am the Emperor's steadfast bulwark!

Combat9: [Laughing]
Combat10: [more Laughing]
Combat11: [even more Laughing]
Combat12: Gaarrgghhhh! [like a battle cry]
Combat13: Haarrrgghhh! [like another kind of battle cry]
Combat14: Yaarrrgghhh! [yet another kind of battle cry]

Under_Fire1: They are a distraction, maintain vigilance!

Under_Fire2: Taking fire, perimeter breach, push them back!
Under_Fire3: Their weapons can reach us but they must not!
Damage1: [grunt] The pain sharpens my attention.
Damage2: [grunt] Such is the price of my duty.
Damage3: [grunt] This is nothing to what's at stake!
Death1: Commander! [grunt] Position overrun, you have my coordinates. [gritted after grunt]
Death2: [pained] They take my life... but not your wonders.
Death3: Forgive this failure of watch, commander, [pained gasp] forgive...
Death4: [faint] So I go, to watch the Emperor's... wonders. [relieved, smiling "wonders"]

Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

 

Watch Commander
Notes: Authoritative and powerful, the commander's regal nature is underlined by his personal power, conviction and an undertone of violent hate in his words when in battle, however by the nature of the Deathwatch he is more clinical, curt and matter-of-fact in idleness than his traditional counterparts.
Unit_Complete1: A commander must have a force to command.
Unit_Complete2: A plan is a plan. Now we must act.
Unit_Complete3: The enemy are as deadly as they are foul, do not underestimate them.
Unit_Complete4: The filth may not be our equal, but their numbers are.
Unit_Complete5: Much like my brothers, all of man must come together or fall under the alien.
Unit_Complete6: They are cunning, they are swift, and they are mighty. Man will kill them all the same.
Unit_Complete7: The enemy has honour, of its own.
Selection1: Your will?
Selection2: I am yours.
Selection3: Say and it shall be so.
Selection4: Where do you wish me?
Selection5: Yes, commander?
Selection6: Our objective?
Selection7: Speak my purpose.
Move1: I understand your intent.
Move2: I agree, proceeding.
Move3: I shall be there.
Move4: You will find me there.
Move5: We are in accord.
Move6: Aye, and then?
Move7: A prudent maneuver.
Attack1: They will learn to fear man!
Attack2: You die by man's craft, by man's hand!
Attack3: Cleanse the monstrosities!
Attack4: Kill them with fire! And blade! And bolt!
Attack5: With all my might!
Attack6: Light up the horrors, my brothers!
Attack7: I will end them.
Capture1: Assessing position.
Capture2: You will not hear from me until I have it.
Capture3: It will be mine.
Capped1: A small victory.
Capped2: In His name and by your will, it is ours.
Capped3: A light in a place of darkness.
Join1: A suitable command.
Join2: A force in their own right, it is an honour to command them.
Join3: I pray they forgive me for the sights they will see.
Detach1: They understand their task, they will not fail us.
Detach2: I leave them in fine hands.

Detach3: Continue forth.. and uphold the commission which brought you here.

Load_Transport1: Driver, take me closer to the filth.
Load_Transport2: Open the top hatch, I will lead from here.
Unload_Transport1: We proceed on foot.
Unload_Transport2: Disembarking to lead.
Morale_Break1: I have killed them again and again! Another approach! [irritated]
Morale_Break2: They are not what we expected, withdraw and reconsider! [rushed]
Morale_Break3: Too many! Containment unattainable, reposition and re-evaluate! [rushed]
Morale_Restored1: Here, regroup and consolidate, we will meet them again!
Morale_Restored2: Rally, brothers, rally! We are the terrors here! [accent "we" and "here"]
Morale_Restored3: All units, new approach formalized, re-commit!
Charge1: They have tasted man's craft, now show them man's fist!
Charge2: Suffer them not!
Charge3: There is no escape from me! [accent "me"]

Charge4: In the Inquisition's Name... FORWARD!!

Charge5: Victory to the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced ''Or-doe Zeen-os"]

Jump_Teleport1: Where they are, so shall I be. [accent "they"]
Jump_Teleport2: There is no escape, creature! [accent "escape"]
Deepstrike1: I come like His thunderbolt, burning the creatures of the night.
Deepstrike2: I come with the thunder of His fury and the light of His right.
Ability1: I know well how to kill your kind!
Ability2: Gifts of humanity upon your kind!
Ability3: For the Emperor and His mankind!
Ability4: They are no match for man's courage and steel!
Ability5: Onwards, my brothers, ever onwards against man's foe!
Combat1: It is hard to move, their blood clogs my armour!
Combat2: They do not die clean!
Combat3: They will die under man's hand!

Combat4: Taste my honourable blade, xeno scum!

Combat5: The irredeemable shall be cast aside!

Combat6: Loath the alien! Despise the alien!

Combat7: Be silent!

Combat8: For whom are you against the Inquisition's finest?

Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
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: Taking fire, but man's artifice holds. [calm]
Under_Fire2: Ah, they recognize me.
Under_Fire3: They single me out! An honour! [declaratory]
Damage1: [grunt] A lesser man would be dead.
Damage2: A fair wound, I will return it in kind!
Damage3: The Emperor blesses them with my blood!
Death1: Keep moving forward! [pained exertion] Right into them, we must buy time for- [grunt]
Death2: A good trade, my life for a thousand of the filth!
Death3: [pained] You have killed but one man, and my brothers are coming. [hissed "coming"]
Death4: [pained grunt, gritted teeth] We will never surrender, never give up! Such is man's promise; you will have to kill all of us, and we will bleed you as we die.

Death5: Aggrrhhhhh!
Death6: Gaaaggghh!

Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

 

Inquisitor Amberley Vail
Notes: Inquisitor of the Ordo Xenos. Quite unusually for the Inquisition, Amberley Vail tries to keep a cheerful and whimsical impression, to be as far as from the Inquisitorial stereotype as possible. Nevertheless, she is well capable of being as ruthless as any of her colleagues. Is noted for a rather dry sense of humor. Is noted as having a contralto singing voice.
Unit_Complete1: Inquisitor Amberley Vail at your command.
Unit_Complete1b: An Inquisitor at your command.
Unit_Complete2: How can I help?
Unit_Complete3: The game is on!
Unit_Complete4: Our chief element is surprise... Oh, and ruthless efficiency.
Unit_Complete4b: Our chief elements are surprise, ruthless efficiency, and a fanatical devotion to the Emperor.
Unit_Complete5: We’re on a mission from The God-Emperor.
Unit_Complete6: You wanted a voice of reason?
Unit_Complete7: The "Emperor’s pet psychopaths" are here.
Unit_Complete8: You asked for my assistance?
Selection1: Everything will be fine, don’t you worry.
Selection2: You don’t need to fear me... Although, it’s a generally good habit to have.
Selection3: I know what people think of Inquisitors... Most of it would be capital offenses, but I digress.
Selection4: I’ve got good news...! And some bad news.
Selection5: Don’t be afraid! I’m not here to shoot you... If you keep up the good behavior!
Selection6: Yes, yes, what is it?
Selection7: Yes?
Selection8: Keep up... Uhm... The good work!
Selection9: You’re no Ciaphas Cain... But... you’ll do. [pronounced "Kai-a-fass Kain"]
Selection9b: You’re no Imperial Hero... But... you’ll do.
Move1: Seems sound.
Move2: There were worse ideas.
Move3: Moving out.
Move4: What am I looking for, exactly?
Move5: What a good idea!
Move6: Be quiet... I’m hunting heretics.
Move7: Oh... What’s this?
Move8: I can see treachery a hundred miles away... With a good scope, of course.
Move9: On the move.
Attack1: Pleasure’s over, time for business!
Attack2: The Inquisition has a reputation to uphold.
Attack3: I wasn’t meaning to get nasty.
Attack4: Sentenced here and now.
Attack5: As needs be.
Attack6: I am an Inquisitor, they do best to remember that.
Attack7: Fancy a good fight?
Attack8: The time for subtlety is over.
Attack9: I must fight them head on.
Capture1: Let’s take this objective.
Capture2: Take that one.
Capture3: Taking an objective.
Capped1: It’s the Imperium’s now.
Capped2: Strategic location secured.
Capped3: Objective acquired.
Join1: You there, want to tag along?
Join2: If you didn’t know, I’m an Inquisitor. Please tag along. [said with a smile]
Join3: Come here!
Detach1: Got to go, have a nice day.
Detach2: I have to leave, good luck!
Detach3: Leaving.
Load_Transport1: [to the tune of "Wheels on a bus"] The tracks on a land raider crush the heretic, crush the heretic, crush the heretic!
Load_Transport2: The tracks on a land raider crush the heretic all day long!
Load_Transport3: Has the vehicle ever been cleaned since the Great Crusade?
Unload_Transport1: What a bumpy ride.
Unload_Transport2: Clean the bloody thing, will you?
Unload_Transport3: Leaving transport.
Morale_Break1: Tactical withdrawal!
Morale_Break2: Get out of here, now!
Morale_Break3: Retreat, this isn’t a good place to be!
Morale_Break4: Emperor damn it, this situation has turned into a frakking grox heap! [pronounced "grucks"]
Morale_Restored1: Payback time.
Morale_Restored2: Ahem... Moving on.
Morale_Restored3: Pardon my Valhallan. [pronounced "Val-hall-an"]
Morale_Restored3b: Excuse my language.
Charge1: Oh good, target practice!
Charge2: This won’t take long.
Charge3: For the Emperor!
Charge4: Yee-haw!
Charge5: Come on, put in some effort!
Charge6: Into the fray!
Charge7: [yell out like a battle cry]
Charge8: [another yell like a battle cry]
Charge9: [even another yell like a battle cry]
Jump_Teleport1: Displacement field active.
Jump_Teleport2: Teleport- Ow! [quietly] I hit my elbow!
Jump_Teleport3: Teleporting.
Jump_Teleport4: Jump-pack activated.
Jump_Teleport5: Jumping.
Jump_Teleport6: Yahoo!
Deepstrike1: Deep Striking.
Deepstrike2: Now, don’t mis-calibrate the teleporter again.
Deepstrike3: Since the last shuttle was taken...
Ability1: As good an idea as any.
Ability2: This is going to be so much fun.
Ability3: Let’s see how the bullet looks right between your eyes.
Ability4: Come on, hop-hop!
Ability5: I believe in you.
Ability6: I know you can do this!
Ability7: Chew on this pineapple, scum! [Grenade]
Ability8: Take and eat it! [Grenade]
Ability9: Right down their throats! [Grenade]
Ability10: Suck this one down! [Grenade]
Ability11: Fire in the hole! [Grenade]
Ability12: Time for a little crowd control! [Grenade]
Combat1: Did your father shag a grox, or were you just unlucky with a plasma pistol?
Combat2: Pardon my Necromundan, but did you know you’re frakking ugly?!
Combat3: Have the Ruinous Powers hit you over the head with a power maul?
Combat4: Oh, I’m enjoying this!
Combat5: Emperor, you’re ugly.
Combat6: It is nice to have my faith reaffirmed.
Combat7: Oh... Ew... You look like a Cadian rot-fruit left out to dry. [pronounced "Cay-dee-an"]
Combat8: Gawd what a freak you are!!
Combat9: Not the most prettiest thing.. are ya?!
Combat10: [laughter]
Combat11: [more laughter]
Combat12: [even more laughter]
Combat13: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat14: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat15: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Under fire!
Under_Fire2: We’re under fire! The enemy has really bad aim!
Under_Fire3: Who taught them to fire? Orks?
Damage1: Ow! I’ll tear your spine out through your throat!
Damage2: Ufff... I’ll kick you so hard you’ll qualify for the Terran Soprano choir.
Damage3: Argh... You’ll have my boot right were the Astronomican doesn’t shine.
Damage4: [grunt as if hurt or injured]
Damage5: [another grunt as if hurt or injured]
Damage6: [various grunts as if hurt or injured]
Death1: You... won’t get away with this...
Death2: The Emperor... is... on my side...
Death3: You smug, arse-faced son of a grox...
Death4: Damn... won't wear this one too.. well... *groans*
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

 

Inquisitor Gregor Eisenhorn
Notes: Has the voice of what you would expect of a noir protagonist – aged, bittered by experience, gruff.
Written By: Dontask
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: I am Inquisitor Gregor Eisenhorn. [pronounced "Eye-zen-horn"]
Unit_Complete2: Eisenhorn. Ordo Xenos. [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Unit_Complete3: Servant of the God-Emperor.
Unit_Complete4: You requested my attention?
Unit_Complete5: We all hang on a precipice..
Unit_Complete6: Damnation is never too far away.
Unit_Complete7: You know my name, you know why am I here.
Unit_Complete8: You desire my insight?
Unit_Complete9: I am Eisenhorn.
Selection1: Forgiveness is a rare luxury.
Selection2: What do you require of me?
Selection3: What is the case?
Selection4: What's on your mind? It's important you tell me.
Selection5: We're not in the business of forgiveness.
Selection6: Gregor Eisenhorn.
Selection7: My patience is limited, unlike my authority.
Selection8: There's a conspiracy, it will be unearthed.
Selection9: My final assessments are yet to be rendered.
Move1: Agreed.
Move2: Yes.
Move3: Moving.
Move4: I go.
Move5: The path to damnation is laid with good intentions.
Move6: Wherever you need me.
Move7: Show me the way.
Move8: Lead on.
Move9: What else do you suggest?
Attack1: I will deal with it personally.
Attack2: I'm no assassin... But I know my way around a blade.
Attack3: Part of the business.
Attack4: A bolter is only a mercy.
Attack5: Forgiveness will come from the end of my bolter.
Attack6: I will be ruthless.
Attack7: Show me your worst.
Attack8: I'm ready for anything.
Attack9: Nothing can surprise me.
Capture1: Secure it.
Capture2: Secure the perimeter.
Capture3: It should be within our grasps.
Capped1: Objective secured.
Capped2: We have what we need.
Capped3: The objective is in our hands now.
Join1: You're in my service, for now.
Join2: Ordo Xenos, come along.
Join3: See the rosette, now you understand?
Detach1: Alright, you can leave.
Detach2: You did well, return to your commander.
Detach3: You're allowed to leave.
Load_Transport1: Get me there quickly.
Load_Transport2: Hit the pedal, damnit!
Unload_Transport1: Right. Stop.
Unload_Transport2: Stop, open the doors.
Morale_Break1: Regroup!
Morale_Break2: Retreat!
Morale_Break3: They've cornered us!
Morale_Restored1: They've made a huge mistake.
Morale_Restored2: Ambushing me - brilliant... Leaving me alive, however, a fatal mistake.
Morale_Restored3: I don't indulge in petty vengeance... Most of the time.
Charge1: I am thoroughly tired of you.
Charge2: Come on, then.
Charge3: Have at it!
Charge4: Their end approaches.
Charge5: [aggressive combat yell or battlecry]
Charge6: [another aggressive combat yell or battlecry]
Charge7: [even more aggressive combat yell or battlecry]
Jump_Teleport1: Activate jump pack.
Jump_Teleport2: Hold on tight.
Jump_Teleport3: We go up. Now.
Jump_Teleport4: Triggering the teleportarium.
Jump_Teleport5: Repositioning.. with haste.
Jump_Teleport6: To the waypoint marker.
Deepstrike1: Downward into death's blackened heart!
Deepstrike2: Coordinates locking on. Dropping from orbit.
Ability1: Behold the Inquisition's Final Judgement!
Ability2: Bring absolute death to this foul alien scum!
Ability3: Put down this pathetic rabble!
Ability4: Brothers! Stand with me against such offworld vermin!
Ability5: Test not the unyielding mettle of those under my direct command!
Ability6: They are nothing before us except worthless ground under our feet!
Ability7: It is not in my authority to forgive. Only judge. [Summon Daemonhost]
Ability8: Cherubael! [Summon Daemonhost] [pronounced "Chair-ah-bile"]
Ability9: I summon you, you damnable thing. [Summon Daemonhost]
Ability10: A host of the warp is requested. [Summon Daemonhost]
Ability11: Mind over matter. [Psychic Attack]
Ability12: Gone with just a thought. [Psychic Attack]
Ability13: I can crush your mind. [Psychic Attack]
Ability14: Don't let me think ill of you. [Psychic Attack]
Ability15: Grenade! [Electrobane Grenade]    
Ability16: Electrobane! [Electrobane Grenade]    
Ability17: Deploying grenades! [Electrobane Grenade]    
Ability18: Shatter their armour! [Electrobane Grenade]    
Ability19: Command to main firebase.. target this location for maximum bombardment. [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability20: Send down upon them the fury of the stars! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability21: Rain fire from above. No survivors! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability22: Focus main guns upon this forsaken world. [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability23: Press the Attack! Let this accursed foe truly realize for whom they face this day! [Rally]
Ability24: Let them know the undeniable Wrath of the Emperor! [Rally]
Ability25: Your temperament faces grave scrutiny on my watch. It best not disappoint! [Rally] [say "It best not disappoint!" with serious fervor]
Ability26: Fight as if with Unwavering Might! [Rally]
Combat1: Try harder.
Combat2: I'm not impressed.
Combat3: The sentence is death.
Combat4: I judge you thrice.. by deed, by thought, and with bolter.
Combat5: Stop!
Combat6: Your swordcraft is feeble.
Combat7: No witnesses!
Combat8: By the blade are you delivered.
Combat9: [laughing]
Combat10: [more laughing]
Combat11: [even more laughing]
Combat12: [aggressive combat grunt]
Combat13: [another aggressive combat grunt]
Combat14: [yet another aggressive combat grunt]
Under_Fire1: So much for going undercover.
Under_Fire2: I was trying to be subtle.
Under_Fire3: They've seen, oh well.
Damage1: I've lost track of my scars... You won't make a difference.
Damage2: I'm human, I bleed... If you don't, let me show you how.
Damage3: I've looked death in the eye more than you could possibly stomach.
Damage4: [pain grunt]
Damage5: [another pain grunt]
Damage6: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: Don't shed tears... whoever heard of an inquisitor that died of old age?
Death2: My service is... over...
Death3: Emperor... forgive me...
Death4: This was... unexpected... *uughh*
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

 

Cherubael [DaemonHost]
Notes: A powerful Daemon Prince stuck inside a mere fleshy body. Obviously not enjoying the fact that he’s trapped, but still finding any sense of fun where he can. I was thinking of going for Hannibal Lecter vibes (specifically Anthony Hopkins), the sort of understated and quiet danger that he exudes, not fully showing his power until it's too late.
Written By: Dontask
Edited By: Thudmeizer
Unit_Complete1: Hello, little thing. I am Cherubael. [pronounced "Chair-ah-bile"]
Unit_Complete2: You bind me... How do you wish me to serve?
Unit_Complete3: No... Not again!
Unit_Complete4: I am trapped... in your service.
Unit_Complete5: I am Cherubael... And I will serve.
Unit_Complete6: I am bound... against my will.
Unit_Complete7: A prison of flesh and bone surrounds me.
Unit_Complete8: I will serve you... For now.
Selection1: Why is it that it’s always inquisitors who summon me?
Selection2: Fighting fire with hellfire.. [giggle].
Selection3: Scion of the dark gods. [pronounced "Cy-on"]
Selection4: I’ll make your enemies scream your name.
Selection5: What can I do to serve the purest of Inquisitors? [giggle]
Selection6: Well?
Selection7: I am waiting for an answer.
Selection8: Tell me what you desire.
Selection9: What do you want of Cherubael?
Move1: As you wish.
Move2: As is your command.
Move3: I obey, whether I want to or not.
Move4: How amusing.
Move5: Entertain me.
Move6: Yes...
Move7: As you desire.
Move8: Your will, unfortunately, is my command.
Move9: Of course.
Attack1: Oh, they’ll die alright.
Attack2: I suggest you look away... This might be gruesome.
Attack3: What I’ll do to them is not for the week of stomach.
Attack4: Oh, they’ll suffer.
Attack5: I have no reason to make it painless.
Attack6: Oh, some entertainment.
Attack7: You’ve found a use for me, didn’t you?
Attack8: They’ll scream.
Attack9: I’ll make my introductions.
Capture1: You trap me just to sit on objectives?
Capture2: A waste of my power... But you can have it.
Capture3: Why must I be a slave to somebody of such a dull imagination?
Capped1: Is it not all that you ever desired?
Capped2: Have your trophy.
Capped3: Power, worlds, glory! You make it all so dull.
Join1: Am I right in presuming you’re here to escort me?
Join2: Oh, bodyguards, charming.
Join3: Come on, lead me on.
Detach1: I knew you were growing tired of me, or perhaps afraid?
Detach2: Can’t stand my presence, can you?
Detach3: I hope you won’t forget me...
Load_Transport1: Drive, or else.
Load_Transport2: Hit the gas or I’ll make it very painful for you.
Unload_Transport1: You get to live, driver... for now.
Unload_Transport2: Thank you for the ride, I won’t kill you yet.
Morale_Break1: Things are not going well.
Morale_Break2: Your little venture is failing!
Morale_Break3: I am being overwhelmed!
Morale_Restored1: Well... Time for payback.
Morale_Restored2: I always enjoy revenge.
Morale_Restored3: I’m back, mortals!
Charge1: Here I come!
Charge2: Tremble.
Charge3: I am Cherubael, I am your worst nightmare.
Charge4: Prostrate yourself or I’ll break your spine.
Charge5: Your doom draws near!
Charge6: [maniacal laugh]
Charge7: [another maniacal laugh]
Charge8: [yet another maniacal laugh]
Jump_Teleport1: Gone, in just the blink of an eye.
Jump_Teleport2: Unfortunately for you, I am much faster.
Jump_Teleport3: Missed me?
Jump_Teleport4: Can't catch me.
Jump_Teleport5: This never gets boring.
Jump_Teleport6: Now you see me..
Deepstrike1: Just send me right on-top of them.
Deepstrike2: Here comes the surprise!
Ability1: My power is unlimited!
Ability2: You... You do not know what you’re dealing with.
Ability3: I am Cherubael, and you will learn to fear my power.
Ability4: Tremble, you fools!
Ability5: Fear my power.
Ability6: An unending nightmare awaits!
Combat1: I am gonna break your bones and burn your mind out.
Combat2: You have not met the sort of pain I can inflict upon a mortal being.
Combat3: Once I’m done with you... Oh, best not to think about it. [giggle]
Combat4: I’ll make you suffer.
Combat5: No tears, please. It’s a waste of good suffering.
Combat6: Make your last stand dignified, don’t soil yourself.
Combat7: Bah! A worthy adversary you are not.
Combat8: Hold still.. I want to see the moment when I rend you in half.
Combat9: [evil hideous laughing]
Combat10: [more evil hideous laughing]
Combat11: [even more evil hideous laughing]
Combat12: [evil giggling]
Combat13: [more evil giggling]
Combat14: [even more evil giggling]
Combat15: [aggressive evil yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat16: [another aggressive evil yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat17: [various other aggressive evil yells and battle cries]
Under_Fire1: Well, hello there.
Under_Fire2: Oh, how rude.
Under_Fire3: I suppose I am going to teach you some manners.
Damage1: Mortal flesh... So fragile.
Damage2: You’ll pay for that.
Damage3: Oh, you think you can harm me?
Damage4: Try harder.
Damage5: [pain grunt]
Damage6: [another pain grunt]
Damage7: [yet another pain grunt]
Death1: The flesh prison... breaks.
Death2: Oh... I’m so grateful for your service.
Death3: Thank you... For freedom.
Death4: My shackles... I am.. released.
Death5: [struggling to laugh]
Death6: [another struggling to laugh]
Death7: [laugh]
Death8: [another laugh]
Death9: [yet another laugh]
Death10: Arrgghhhh!
Death11: Geearrghh!
Death12: [various other death moans and screams]

 

Inquisitorial Sage/Savant
Notes: Scholarly unit, with an emphasis on scientific pursuits over martial ones. Likely composed and haughty, but liable to losing cool in instances of high pressure.
Unit_Complete1: I am ready to assist you, Inquisitor.
Unit_Complete2: You summoned me, Inquisitor?
Unit_Complete3: All that I know shall be yours.
Unit_Complete4: The numbers speak to me.
Unit_Complete5: I am here to catalog our foe.
Unit_Complete6: My assistance is required?
Unit_Complete7: I am ready to assist.
Selection1: My mind is yours, Master.
Selection2: I beg your direction!
Selection3: Where do you need my expertise?
Selection4: At once, Inquisitor.
Selection5: My reports have been filed.
Selection6: My knowledge is yours to command, Inquisitor.
Selection7: I remain your loyal servant, Master.
Selection8: Calculations complete!
Selection9: You can rest assured the accuracy of my data is impeccable.
Move1: Calculating the most efficient path.
Move2: I will make my way there.
Move3: I know what must be done.
Move4: Bring me closer that I may examine
Move5: In transit, Inquisitor.
Move6: Quick! I must examine our environment.
Move7: I will seek out the signs of our enemy.
Move8: So much to learn, so little time...
Move9: My skills are needed elsewhere.
Attack1: My body may be weak, but my mind...
Attack2: Our best probability for success comes with attack!
Attack3: I know your weakness!
Attack4: I have run this simulation a thousand times.
Attack5: It seems I must acquire my knowledge directly.
Attack6: I attack on your command, Inquisitor.
Attack7: The key to success lies in preparation.
Attack8: The odds are in our favour!
Attack9: Our victory is most likely.
Capture1: This area will be useful for my studies.
Capture2: I will examine this location.
Capture3: Gathering data in the field...
Capped1: I will notify the Administratum of our gains, Inquisitor.
Capped2: I will have my laboratory relocated here...
Capped3: A staging point for our excursions.
Join1: Sharing my knowledge...
Join2: Allow me to instruct you...
Join3: I bring word from my Master!
Detach1: They made good test subjects.
Detach2: Data collected.
Detach3: Your purpose has been completed.
Load_Transport1: Will my instruments be coming with me?
Load_Transport2: Deliver me to fresh samples.
Unload_Transport1: Ah, to be in the field again...
Unload_Transport2: An optimal position.
Morale_Break1: Probability of our success is falling!
Morale_Break2: This falls outside my parameters!
Morale_Break3: I must preserve my knowledge!
Morale_Restored1: Chance of victory has returned to acceptable levels.
Morale_Restored2: We will defy the odds!
Morale_Restored3: The probabilities have stabilized.
Charge1: Ah! Fresh cadavers!
Charge2: I must gain my data first-hand!
Charge3: I grew tired of laboratories long ago....
Charge4: Live samples personally obtained!
Charge5: My genius will overwhelm these simpletons.
Jump_Teleport1: Calculating vectors, Inquisitor.
Jump_Teleport2: I predict a 76.358 percent chance of accurate redeployment.
Deepstrike1: I calculate that surprise will be our most effective weapon here.
Deepstrike2: I must work quickly to gather my data.
Ability1: I know of your weakness!
Ability2: My expertise can be applied in a practical manner.
Ability3: Applying targeting logarithms...
Ability4: Preserve the data!
Ability5: Misleading our enemy.
Ability6: A most welcome deflection.
Combat1: Strength through knowledge.
Combat2: Field testing! How exciting!
Combat3: Gathering meaningful data.
Combat4: I can predict your every move!
Combat5: Optimal targets engaged.
Combat6: We must commit in strength if we want to ensure our victory.
Combat7: Engaging at close quarters.
Combat8: Threats can be.. diverted.
Combat9: My skills go beyond mere knowledge itself.
Combat10: [laughter]
Combat11: [more laughter]
Combat12: [even more laughter]
Combat13: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat14: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat15: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: How am I expected to work in this environment?
Under_Fire2: Protect me, Master!
Under_Fire3: Gathering information on enemy weapons.
Damage1: The data! Protect the data!
Damage2: Working efficiency reduced to 48%!
Damage3: The probabilities are not favourable!
Death1: My... work...
Death2: I give my life for you, Master.
Death3: Most vexing...
Death4: My work remains incomplete.
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Inquisitorial Henchman
Notes: A gruff spoken, not well educated, soldier. Pressed into service with rude and sarcastic overtones.
Unit_Complete1: Im here, now what?
Unit_Complete2: To what do I owe the Honor?
Unit_Complete3: Yes? Mite I Kill Sommin now?
Unit_Complete4: I serves the Inquisition.
Unit_Complete5: Xenos? I Kills Em. [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete6: I does what my master tells me.
Unit_Complete7: Ok, Im ready.
Selection1: Right then, lets get to eet.
Selection2: Have need of me?
Selection3: We get to kill stuff now?
Selection4: Im listnin.
Selection5: You gots a job for me?
Selection6: Im a henchman, dont expect much henchin though.
Selection7: Whatcha want? I might be persuaded to do it.
Selection8: Ken you point me toward the Xenos?
Selection9: Might as well do somethin I spose.
Move1: Thas far, whats all the way out there?
Move2: If my master says to run, guess Ill run.
Move3: Don waste time tellin me just point the way.
Move4: Ill do this ting.
Move5: Hikin whys it always hikin?
Move6: Over there? Better be sommat to kill there.
Move7: Well, Ill just hench that-a way then.
Move8: Runnin or walkin? Don like either
Move9: On foot? You mus be jokin.
Attack1: Finely I gets to whack summin.
Attack2: Good as dead they is.
Attack3: Do what I does best? Why not?
Attack4: Nows we gets to the fun part.
Attack5: Van-Quish? Dont know wha that means but Ill kill it.
Attack6: Sure ting boss. To battle!
Attack7: Smashin bugs and xeno scum..fun fun fun
Attack8: Ken I hit it now?
Attack9: Attack dem nasty xenos? Ok
Capture1: Wha you want wit dis?
Capture2: Ill take it, you ken keep it.
Capture3: That ting there? Consider it yours.
Capped1: Another Victree for the Inquisition.
Capped2: Got it. Now what?
Capped3: Thisll make the Emprah happy.
Join1: Smelly lot. You sure theyll be of use?
Join2: More men for the slaughter. For the Emprah!
Join3: Emprahs finest, good to have yah with us.
Detach1: All alone again, that didnt last long.
Detach2: You go left, Ill go home hows that sound?
Load_Transport1: A ride, thank the Emprah!
Load_Transport2: Only the Inquisition could afford sommin this nice.
Unload_Transport1: Darn, now we gots to walk sommore.
Unload_Transport2: Is there Xenos here or sommin?
Morale_Break1: Run  for it, theys killin us!
Morale_Break2: Ima get whipped fer this but whippins better than dyin.
Morale_Break3: Ahhhhhh!!! Xenos!!!
Morale_Restored1: Whew, a close run thing that.
Morale_Restored2: Almost got me head blowed off, lucky me.
Morale_Restored3: Thas right scum! Take moren that to kill me!
Charge1: Emprah protect me!!!
Charge2: Hench-Smash!
Charge3: No Xenos allowed!!!
Charge4: Keep back, scum!!
Charge5: Rush 'em!
Jump_Teleport1: Boy Oh boy fancy stuff!
Jump_Teleport2: Thas fun lets do it again!
Deepstrike1: Think I jus puked my boots out!
Deepstrike2: No more, please just lemmie kill sommin.
Ability1: Head bashin and bone crackin good fun, no?
Ability2: Surprise! Xeno scum, this aughta teach yah.
Ability3: Haha, so much fun killin stuff!
Ability4: Get hurt did yah? Thisll helpmaybe.
Ability5: Yes, yes now dont get all soft on me, more stuff to kill.
Combat1: Crushin skulls Is ard work.
Combat2: Xenos is fast, Im faster. Still a close run thing though.
Combat3: Lookat! That Xenos got no hands! Hahaha!
Combat4: Inquisitor, I killed me a few, ken I go now?
Combat5: Enemies? Should call em dead-emies.
Combat6: Ahahahaha! Swing! Crush! Swing! Dead! Ahahaha!!
Combat7: Pow! That hit came from my bad hand!
Combat8: Bah! You'd be one uggggly sucka!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
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: Takin fire, help a henchman out will yah!
Under_Fire2: Hiden neath this rock dont tell the Xeno scum.
Under_Fire3: Stand my ground he says, screw that, hide I says!
Damage1: Me arm! Darn you scum!
Damage2: Och, Argh, darn! Stuff hurts!
Damage3: Think you ken just blow me arm off eh?
Death1: Crap! Not gonna make it home am I?
Death2: Emprah!
Death3: They got me sarge! Tell my mah I loved her!
Death4: Nooooo!!! I wasnt done killin yet!
Death5: Aggrrhhhhh!
Death6: Gaaaggghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

Inquisitorial Crusader
Notes: A cultured warrior, by the standards of the Imperium. What he lacks in aggression he makes up in faith and dogma. Have the slightest hint of a western Europe accent to play up to those Templar roots.
Unit_Complete1: I am ready to begin the purge.
Unit_Complete2: I bring death to His foes.
Unit_Complete3: The time for prayer is over.
Unit_Complete4: Now comes the storm.
Unit_Complete5: A thousand words will not win this day, but a sword in the right place...
Unit_Complete6: The time for action is upon us.
Unit_Complete7: With faith we cannot be defeated!
Selection1: Tell me of His will.
Selection2: Where are our enemies?
Selection3: I am ready to serve.
Selection4: At your direction, Inquisitor.
Selection5: My sword is as sharp as my faith is strong.
Selection6: I grow restless of waiting.
Selection7: The time for talking is done. Now we act.
Selection8: My weapons are honed.
Selection9: Gah! I crave glorious battle.
Move1: No obstacle can save you from me.
Move2: Set me upon them!
Move3: Bring me to our enemies.
Move4: Forward!
Move5: I will find them and I will kill them.
Move6: The time for trickery is long past.
Move7: Guide me on my path, oh Emperor...
Move8: I will go there, Inquisitor.
Move9: A Xenos in every shadow, a heretic in every corner. [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Attack1: Cower before the light of the Emperor!
Attack2: Death! Death to the enemies of the Imperium!
Attack3: No single death is enough for you.
Attack4: Foul creature, you spoil this world.
Attack5: Come! Fight me.
Attack6: You sully the Imperium with your existence.
Attack7: I strike with His strength.
Attack8: Repent, sinner!
Attack9: He guides my arm!
Capture1: A glorious victory will be ours!
Capture2: I will claim this land for the Imperium.
Capture3: Here we make our stand.
Capped1: We take this land in His name.
Capped2: They cannot escape our wrath.
Capped3: A glorious day for the Imperium of mankind.
Join1: We bring His glory!
Join2: I will spearhead this glorious assault.
Join3: Do not fear. The Emperor watches over us.
Detach1: I will seek out our enemies.
Detach2: We go on our separate paths.
Load_Transport1: Bring me to them, so that I might see their faces as they die.
Load_Transport2: I am ready and willing. Deliver me to our foes.
Unload_Transport1: We have arrived at our appointed place.
Unload_Transport2: I am ready for the hunt.
Morale_Break1: We have failed in our duty!
Morale_Break2: This is not meant to be our day!
Morale_Break3: Regroup! We must regroup!
Morale_Restored1: His light shines through the darkness.
Morale_Restored2: I will not bring shame to Holy Terra!
Morale_Restored3: Forgive my cowardice, Emperor. I must fight on in penance.
Charge1: For the Golden Throne!
Charge2: Purge the heretics!
Charge3: Die, you heathens!
Charge4: Victory to Holy Terra!
Charge5: In his Glorious Name!
Jump_Teleport1: May He guide my path.
Jump_Teleport2: The sooner I can fight his enemies, the sooner I have a purpose once more.
Deepstrike1: Put me among them!
Deepstrike2: You cannot escape me!
Ability1: I am his flaming sword!
Ability2: I strike with righteousness!
Ability3: In His name I purge you, unclean one!
Ability4: I am armoured in faith.
Ability5: His light shines upon us!
Combat1: My faith is absolute!
Combat2: Cower before me!
Combat3: Now you will feel his anger...
Combat4: The Emperor! The Emperor!
Combat5: Come at me, fool!
Combat6: I am His sword.. I am His shield.
Combat7: A less then honourable death for you!
Combat8: Slay this foul xenos scum! [sound quite disgruntled]
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: They will not cow me.
Under_Fire2: Let them come. My faith will protect me.
Under_Fire3: Your petty attempts are nothing to a man in service to a God.
Damage1: I march on in the name of the Emperor.
Damage2: I will not fail Him.
Damage3: Deliver me from this hell!
Death1: I die as I lived, with faith and fire...
Death2: May my soul walk with Him...
Death3: I have not... I must not...
Death4: No! This... cannot...
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Geearrghh!
Death7: [an additional death moan or scream]

Inquisitorial Acolyte
Notes: Clean, proper enunciation, well spoken and well-to do/upper class. A balance of not so much sucking up to but more trying to present themselves well to Inquisitors, whilst having a hint of condescension/arrogance towards others. Whilst acolytes can come from all aspects of society I imagine most would need to be in an important enough position to get noticed by the Inquisitor in the first place, so they would more than likely be upper class; unlike the Inquisitor, I don't think they'd have been in the job long enough for the cynicism to sneak into their tone.
Unit_Complete1: I am here, my Lord.
Unit_Complete2: You will not find me wanting.
Unit_Complete3: My training is complete.
Unit_Complete4: I serve with all my being.
Unit_Complete5: To serve with distinction.
Unit_Complete6: I represent the highest of authorities.
Unit_Complete7: Your capable servant, as ever.
Selection1: Your bidding is my command.
Selection2: You have need of me, Inquisitor?
Selection3: Set me my task. I will not fail you.
Selection4: You asked for me, Master?
Selection5: I will not let you down, Inquisitor.
Selection6: Give me an opportunity to prove my worth.
Selection7: What is it, Master?
Selection8: You have a task?
Selection9: I will fight and lead in your name.
Move1: At once, Inquisitor.
Move2: I will seek out a worthy challenge.
Move3: Direct me to the Ordo's enemies. [pronounced "Or-doe's"]
Move4: Quick! My Master will not tolerate delays.
Move5: I will find them for you.
Move6: This land cries out to be cleansed by the Ordo.
Move7: No stone will be left unturned, no shadow left unwatched.
Move8: Are they near? I am eager.
Move9: Yes, my Lord. Right away, my Lord.
Attack1: A chance to prove myself!
Attack2: For my Lord, for the Inquisition!
Attack3: If you command them destroyed, Master, it shall be so.
Attack4: They will be eradicated, I swear it!
Attack5: There is no place for you in our Imperium.
Attack6: As the scalpel removes the blight, I will strike your enemies.
Attack7: I will be the end of them today.
Attack8: It is time to put my training into action.
Attack9: Hah! They dare oppose us?
Capture1: If it is deemed necessary then I will make it so.
Capture2: I will secure the area ahead of your arrival, Master.
Capture3: The Ordo will purify this place.
Capped1: Your plan succeeded, my Lord!
Capped2: A glorious day for all involved.
Capped3: This place is ours, Inquisitor.
Join1: I will lead them, Inquisitor.
Join2: In your name.
Join3: My Lord has need of you.
Detach1: My master requires me elsewhere.
Detach2: I have other duties to attend to.
Load_Transport1: Be quick about it. My Master has need of me.
Load_Transport2: Quick, quick. I am needed elsewhere.
Unload_Transport1: I have arrived, Inquisitor.
Unload_Transport2: This is where I am needed?
Morale_Break1: My Lord! They are too many!
Morale_Break2: They are overwhelming us!
Morale_Break3: We must fall back, and wait for instruction.
Morale_Restored1: I will not let you down, my Lord.
Morale_Restored2: Forgive me. I will not fail you again.
Morale_Restored3: For a moment, I thought we could be lost.
Charge1: For the Ordo!
Charge2: I will prove myself, Inquisitor!
Charge3: Death to your enemies!
Charge4: We must excise all this.. HERESY!
Charge5: Push them all back!
Jump_Teleport1: I am ready to strike at their foul heart.
Jump_Teleport2: Our advance will shock them.
Deepstrike1: I have arrived at the coordinates, Inquisitor.
Deepstrike2: The pieces fall into place.
Ability1: I have learnt so much from my master. Let me show you.
Ability2: Let me demonstrate your folly!
Ability3: Fall now to me, or later to my Lord. It makes no difference.
Ability4: I will not let my Master down!
Ability5: The Inquisition still has need of you.
Combat1: This is beneath me.
Combat2: I will show you the price of opposing the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Combat3: My Master has deemed that you be eradicated.
Combat4: This is nothing but another trial.
Combat5: You cannot hope to defeat us all.
Combat6: I am the blade of the Inquisition.
Combat7: A most swift execution.
Combat8: Bah! How many heretics are there?!?
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
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: My Lord, I am under attack!
Under_Fire2: I must remain strong.
Under_Fire3: You only prolong your defeat, scum.
Damage1: A scratch! I must be more resolute.
Damage2: I am under fire, Inquisitor!
Damage3: Pain is temporary. Service is eternal.
Death1: Master! You must... succeed...
Death2: I came so close...
Death3: I leave it in your capable hands, Inquisitor...
Death4: No! My... my task...
Death5: Aggrrhhhhh!
Death6: Gaaaggghh!
Death7: [various other death moans and screams]

Inquisitorial Astropath
Notes: Although it's kind of a gut instinct to go for the frail-wizard type, the Primaris Psyker from the Astra Militarum book doesn't really strike me as a sniveling coward, so I'm going to break the mould and suggest that this character should be the most reasonable, noble one of the bunch. If strength comes from terrible situations, then psykers in 40k are the strongest people around after all, he's probably going to be tragically mind raped by daemons at some point, so I think it would be cool for him to try and defy that end rather than live in fear of it. Voice should be Noble, reasonable, if a little self-obsessed. I would go away from making him too whiny/weak and present him as a strong willed, thoughtful character the voice of reason.
Unit_Complete1: I am here to offer guidance.
Unit_Complete2: There are places some men fear to tread... not I.
Unit_Complete3: My eyes may be withered and dead, but I see clearly.
Unit_Complete4: I will be your eyes in places unseen.
Unit_Complete5: Years of honing my craft have led me here.
Unit_Complete6: My order exists to guide.
Unit_Complete7: My powers are yours to command, Inquisitor.
Selection1: My mind is open to your commands.
Selection2: Your loyal servant against the insidious enemies.
Selection3: Where are my talents required?
Selection4: I do not fear the unseen.
Selection5: There are few that can match my powers.
Selection6: It is good to be free of the tethers of the Scholastica.
Selection7: Only those that have walked the Warp can face this place without fear.
Selection8: Your most humble servant, Inquisitor.
Selection9: I am the highest of my kind, I assure you.
Move1: There are paths open to me that others cannot tread.
Move2: Movement here is so laboured.
Move3: Towards the maelstrom of war.
Move4: I have faced the darkest places without fear.
Move5: This physical form is so limited...
Move6: I tread invisible paths.
Move7: Though I do not see as you do, my feet shall not falter.
Move8: I will lead your forces there, Inquisitor.
Move9: We move in paths pre-ordained.
Attack1: Their fear is like a beacon in the Warp.
Attack2: By sword and by thought.
Attack3: We will cast them asunder.
Attack4: I have seen their deaths a thousand times.
Attack5: Facing the Inquisition... I almost pity them.
Attack6: One of us falls here.
Attack7: I will banish them.
Attack8: Years of practice, come down to a single moment.
Attack9: Set me loose upon them I am feeling strong.
Capture1: This placed resonates with me... we must take it!
Capture2: Maybe this place will give me peace of mind.
Capture3: Reclaim this spot, for the glory of the Golden Throne.
Capped1: I will inform the Conclave of our progress.
Capped2: There will be a mark in the immaterium here, to tell all that we took this place.
Capped3: Only those that have been denied know what it is to reclaim.
Join1: You have your weapons, I have... something else.
Join2: Protect me from their guns, and I will shield you from their minds.
Join3: I will watch over these souls on their journey.
Detach1: We go our separate paths.
Detach2: Emperor.. watch over you where I cannot.
Detach3: May fate guide you through all tribulation, my brother.
Load_Transport1: Back into dark confines...
Load_Transport2: It is a welcome change to be the passenger and not the pilot.
Unload_Transport1: This is our time and place, I feel.
Unload_Transport2: Ah, the clear air again.
Morale_Break1: I cannot focus!
Morale_Break2: Those who watch from beyond hunger after us!
Morale_Break3: I hear them, in my head!
Morale_Restored1: What terror does this hold compared to the Warp?
Morale_Restored2: Fear acts as a beacon to those best left alone.
Morale_Restored3: I have collected myself. We may continue.
Charge1: For the Inquisition! For the Emperor!
Charge2: You cannot deny the power I wield!
Charge3: You are children compared to the powers I hold.
Charge4: Forward! For the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Charge5: Look there! Let us march into these petty play things!
Jump_Teleport1: We will move undetected through the Warp.
Jump_Teleport2: I will guide your path in this.
Deepstrike1: We have arrived safely, my Lord.
Deepstrike2: The transition back to reality is always welcome.
Ability1: I strike with the fury of a thousand screaming souls!
Ability2: Fear the power of the Warp!
Ability3: My powers are beyond your comprehension!
Ability4: A shield immaterial.
Ability5: Do not fear me. I am here to aid you.
Combat1: The Warp is calling for you!
Combat2: I will crush you with a single thought!
Combat3: Every death is another soul cast unto the Warp.
Combat4: I have spent a lifetime preparing for this eventuality.
Combat5: I am guided by the beyond.
Combat6: My mind, unleashed!
Combat7: Your untimely end was long revealed to me.
Combat8: How tragic that our paths would cross this way. So be it!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: I have foreseen these difficulties.
Under_Fire2: I have traveled aboard the black ships. This does not phase me.
Under_Fire3: This is an annoyance.
Damage1: They are disrupting my thoughts!
Damage2: Keep them away so that I can focus!
Damage3: This suffering will only draw the immaterium closer to me...
Death1: I did not foresee this...
Death2: Better this than some fates...
Death3: Death is always a certainty, but this soon?
Death4: So it comes to pass.
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Inquisitorial Hierophant
Notes: While hierophants are more suited for a role in Ordos Malleus where their chants can actually cause agony to daemons, their inspirational abilities are still useful for increasing the combat ability of soldiers against the wicked and unknown Xenos that the Deathwatch commonly faces off against.  The voice acting can be similar to the Imperial Guard Priest from Dawn of War.  It matters not that they may know little about what they face or that the Imperium doesnt always exterminate every alien it encounters; what matters is that they keep themselves and their comrades willing to fight against the enemy, preferably in bloody close combat!
Unit_Complete1: (Latin chant) From the scourge of the Kraken, Our Emperor, deliver us!
Unit_Complete2: I tread the Path of Righteousness.  The light of the Emperor guides my step.
Unit_Complete3: Praise His name for allowing me this most sacred duty.
Unit_Complete4: A singular force of will casts aside even the mightiest of walls.
Unit_Complete5: I bring his Light into the darkness of the battlefield.
Unit_Complete6: I have arrived my Lord Inquisitor, please direct me to the men!
Unit_Complete7: Ready to face the trial against the xenos.  Allow me to render your judgment! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Selection1: He who allows the alien to live shares in the crime of its existence.
Selection2: The filth of the alien must be purged lest to preserve the purity of the Human race.
Selection3: The presence of aliens always renews ones faith in humanity.
Selection4: I welcome all tasks entrusted to me.
Selection5: I serve with my whole heart.
Selection6: There is only the Emperor, our shield and protector.
Selection7: We are one with the Emperor, all joined to His will.
Selection8: Unbridled savagery... I feel it is close at hand.
Selection9: His willing vessel awaits a new mandate.
Move1: Emperor guide us, for we are but small beings in the galaxy.
Move2: Your words become my deeds.            
Move3: Your will be done, I move.
Move4: Though the path is fiery, I will walk it barefoot for Him.
Move5: I will follow you to the Eye without hesitation!
Move6: He [Emperor] walks among us, ever watching.
Move7: There is no fear when we know the immortality of mankind's deeds.
Move8: I tread...with neither malice or despair in my steps.
Move9: With haste do I pass into his saving graces.
Attack1: REJOICE, for we execute His most sacred duty!
Attack2: To be cleansed is the fate of ALL Xenos!
Attack3: A single man of faith can triumph over legions of faithless!
Attack4: The fires of faith and zeal can never be put out!
Attack5: No end to our struggle! No end to our anger!
Attack6: Praise the sun that brings dawn to their final doom!
Attack7: We shall carry our word. HAIL THE EMPEROR!
Attack8: Dispatch these... off-worlders!
Attack9: Face the unwashed masses with renewed vigor!
Capture1: I claim this in the name of the Emperor!
Capture2: Whatever the task, all done for Him is sacred and worthy.
Capture3: I will light the way
Capped1: Soon, all there will be amongst the stars is mankind.
Capped2: Thank you Emperor for your kind blessing.
Capped3: From this high rock, from this peak, let the light of worship shine!
Join1: Love the Emperor, for He is the salvation of all mankind.
Join2: As I have been called for holy work, so I will call others to me.
Join3: Never forget that between mankind and the thousand abominations, you are His walls.
Detach1: Ask not what the Emperor has done for you today, but what you will do for Him!
Detach2: Be filled with Righteous Fury and go forth!
Detach3: May fate treat you well as you follow the upright path.
Load_Transport1: Thank you driver for this safe shelter.
Load_Transport2: A vehicle for this humble preacher!  I am honored!
Unload_Transport1: If the road is easy, the destination is worthless.
Unload_Transport2: Find solace in your duty; all are equally worthy.
Morale_Break1: I have failed my vow to you, Inquisitor!
Morale_Break2: What is this blasphemy!  I will flog all of you!
Morale_Break3: Emperor smite us all for our cowardice!
Morale_Restored1: Let my sins be transfigured into virtue!
Morale_Restored2: The Emperor has delivered us this day!
Morale_Restored3: Pain cleanses the body.  Once more then into battle!
Charge1: Your blood will flow and run free!
Charge2: Know your duty and conquer your fears!
Charge3: Cleanse this land in the name of the Emperor!
Charge4: Only can redemption follow in his wake!
Charge5: Follow me and strike at the heart of this vile infamy!!
Jump_Teleport1: We strike from above like the Emperors mailed fist!
Jump_Teleport2: Judgment begins now!
Deepstrike1: Into the maelstrom of battle, I bring the light to the abominations.
Deepstrike2: Emperor guide my blade, make sure it cuts straight into their hearts!
Ability1: HATE. HATE. HATE.  An emotion as pure as it is deep!
Ability2: By His Golden Throne, you will be destroyed!
Ability3: Begone, alien!  This world has no place for you and your kin!
Ability4: Let the strength of your will match the stone of our walls!
Ability5: Do not shirk! Do not falter!
Combat1: Stand and be proud, for the judgment begins!
Combat2: I ask not for your blood.  I will take it.
Combat3: Fear us, for we count planets, not lives!
Combat4: Death to you.. by sanction of the Inquisition!
Combat5: Your fate was dictated.. in the Stars.
Combat6: The Will of the Ordo Xenos be done! [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Combat7: Be struck down, Vile Hellion!
Combat8: No Incantation can save you, damned one!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: My faith is my shield!
Under_Fire2: The dark evil of the xenos is attacking!
Under_Fire3: Never fear!  Never falter!
Damage1: That which falleth will rise (grunt) again!
Damage2: FAITH. IS. MY. SHIELD.
Damage3: Death unto you in the name of the Emperor.
Death1: That which dieth.  Will..live
Death2: We are innumerable
Death3: There will be more..after..me...
Death4: Emperor.. into your right hand..I go.
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Inquisitorial Mystic
Notes: The Mystic is essentially a sanctioned psyker in service to the Inquisition as one of its countless henchmen.  Though usually used to sense daemons and act as decoys (daemons love to eat psyker souls), a psyker is also useful for combating the magicks and psychic abilities of certain Xenos as well as using his powers on Xenos who don't understand psykers.   He is proud, talented, and he knows it.  Hes not cocky though.  He is also ever wary of non-human signatures in the warp, and is an alert individual.  He also does not sound strained like the average Imperial Guard psyker, having better control of his powers.  He also suffers from a severe case of déjà vu on some of his more mundane orders, his powers having already foreseen them.
Unit_Complete1: From the Telepathica to the Inquisition, this I did not foresee.
Unit_Complete2: My Lord, you requested a psykers services? [pronounced "cy-ker's"]
Unit_Complete3: When I boarded the Black Ship I knew I was destined for something greater than home.
Unit_Complete4: Another mission, another day.
Unit_Complete5: The future of mankind lies with my talents.  Where do I begin?
Unit_Complete6: The Inquisition called for me and divination suggested I answer.
Unit_Complete7: The Emperor gave me the powers to destroy, and here I am.
Selection1: In the midst of the twisted, I am the pure and strong.
Selection2: I sense their presence; it is most abominable.
Selection3: Their signatures are tainting the very airI will help you cleanse it.
Selection4: I am not uncontrolled like a Guard psyker.
Selection5: A singular force of will is the key to winning any battle.
Selection6: Things are seldom what they seem but I see with clarity.
Selection7: I have tested myself against countless aliens.  Most are unworthy.
Selection8: Share your thoughts with me.
Selection9: Tell me your wish.
Move1: For the master of mankind.
Move2: I knew the order before you gave it.
Move3: They are seeking us just as much as we seek them.
Move4: The mind is quicker than the eye.
Move5: You will move me there.
Move6: Ive seen this already.
Move7: A trivial matter.
Move8: Yes, I know, I know.
Move9: Your will is my will.
Attack1: Witness the pinnacle of humanity's potential!
Attack2: I have prepared for foes the likes of them!
Attack3: I bring you peace.
Attack4: You have not truly fought a battle until it is one of minds.
Attack5: And the stage hands reveal themselves.
Attack6: Contempt for the Emperor is a death sentence.
Attack7: My exquisite mind will prove itself once more!
Attack8: Simpletons.
Attack9: Time for a brain storm.
Capture1: Ah, more trivial tasks.
Capture2: Understandable
Capture3: We could use one of those.
Capped1: Anything else?
Capped2: Done, and I see more on the way.
Capped3: Goes without saying.
Join1: Don't ask me about your fate, better left unsaid.
Join2: Command has been delegated to me.
Join3: Do as I say and we shall destroy the Xenos together. [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Detach1: I am needed elsewhere.
Detach2: They were a good distraction.
Detach3: My attention wanders anew.
Load_Transport1: I anticipated that this will be a rough ride.
Load_Transport2: Let us have a meeting of minds.
Unload_Transport1: This vehicle may need servicing soon.
Unload_Transport2: Good idea, I know you have more.
Morale_Break1: My head hurts!
Morale_Break2: Impossible!!!!!!!
Morale_Break3: Brain wave overload!
Morale_Restored1: What was that disturbance?
Morale_Restored2: This was a learning experience
Morale_Restored3: Alpha waves stabilized. Ha!
Charge1: Your purpose in life is to be zapped like a bug!
Charge2: The Emperor blessed me with these powers so I can destroy you utterly!
Charge3: Our fates intertwine but only one shall leave!
Charge4: Your lives will be addressed shortly!
Charge5: For the Inquisition and Mankind!
Jump_Teleport1: They cannot see me coming!
Jump_Teleport2: The perils of the Empyrean..it is thrilling!
Deepstrike1: Faster than my lightning bolts!
Deepstrike2: I anticipate my dynamic entry.
Ability1: Would you like them deep fried or split open, lord?
Ability2: Reducing your foes to ash.
Ability3: I've always enjoyed cutting open minds.
Ability4: Keeping the big picture together.
Ability5: Just try and pierce this shield.
Ability6: Those fools have no clue what they are up against.
Combat1: Your disturbance in the warp warrants your death!
Combat2: I am my own master, ALWAYS!
Combat3: Humanity is the destined master!
Combat4: Bow and yield and your death will be painless!
Combat5: You are but a stepping stone!
Combat6: I cannot be overcome!
Combat7: Cease being such a damn pest!
Combat8: I'll make an example of you!
Combat9: My blade will finish your wretch kind off!
Combat10: [laughter]
Combat11: [more laughter]
Combat12: [even more laughter]
Combat13: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat14: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat15: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: Cant hear my thoughts!
Under_Fire2: Blast that noise!
Under_Fire3: This never gets old!
Damage1: This is actually problematic... argh...
Damage2: A rare occurrence, I am injured!?
Damage3: Concentrate! Concentrate! [sound a little panicked]
Death1: How did I not see that coming?
Death2: Cant hear my thoughts.
Death3: The Astronomican... I hear it...
Death4: I can feel my soul leaving...
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Inquisitor

Notes: The inquisitor is down-to-earth, unprofessional and slightly aloof at times, but likes to remind of his all-powerful authority his role gives him. Not exactly irritating, but slightly in the way. Suspicious despot.  Judgmental, untrusting and jaded.  He assumes the worst in others, and in the 41st millennium, hes probably right. Use extra passion for lines such as ATTACK, CHARGE, MORALE_BREAK, and COMBAT.

Unit_Complete1: I cleansed this sector not two decades ago.
Unit_Complete2: As you were commander, I am here to keep watch...
Unit_Complete3: [sniffs] This used to be a fine world.
Unit_Complete4: [sigh] Them again? I should have known it.
Unit_Complete5: Let's make this quick, you have no idea what's going on in the next sector.
Unit_Complete6: I expect to declare this world fit for Imperial rule within the fortnight. Don't let me down. [last sentence attempts to be slow and threatening]
Unit_Complete7: Ordo Xenos, pleasure to meet you, commander. [matter of factly, not warm] [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Unit_Complete8: I am here, by the Emperors decree
Unit_Complete9: Redouble your efforts; lest you be found wanting
Unit_Complete10: I am here for a surprise inspection.
Unit_Complete11: You had best need me for certain.
Unit_Complete12: The eye that never sleeps.
Unit_Complete13: Purity above all
Unit_Complete14: Trust not the alien
Selection1: I trust you not to waste my time.
Selection2: You are mine to command, but for now lead on.
Selection3: Do not forget who I am.
Selection4: You have bigger matters for me?
Selection5: Where do you need my skills?
Selection6: Uh, yes, commander? [distracted]
Selection7: That's peculiar... hmm? [distracted]
Selection8: What is it now?
Selection9: Begone! I have work to do...
Selection10: No one expects the Inquisition
Selection11: For what task do you require my assistance?
Selection12: Do you have the specimens?
Selection13: This is well above your clearance level
Selection14: Abhor the Alien!
Move1: Most apt.
Move2: Indeed, very well.
Move3: Ah, I see...
Move4: Ah yes, very subtle.
Move5: If you say so.
Move6: Will there be more of them there? [disgusted]
Move7: Seems to make sense.
Move8: Go quietly
Move9: We are everywhere.
Move10: Our continuing mission...
Move11: To seek out new life, and new civilizations...
Move12: To boldly go, where none else may!
Move13: Avert your eyes
Move14: What you see, may never leave this place.
Attack1: No more monitoring.
Attack2: The best way to deal with their kind.
Attack3: Not so arrogant now!
Attack4: Not so mighty now, not so better! [spat "better"]
Attack5: I find they do not like that.
Attack6: Do not let them escape!
Attack7: Ah, a more direct approach!
Attack8: You're not authorized in here.
Attack9: You were right to summon me.
Attack10: Purge the Alien!
Attack11: Leave no trace
Attack12: No entry, remove them
Attack13: A contamination... remove it!
Attack14: They cannot know of this, kill them!
Capture1: I will investigate the area.
Capture2: Now then, let's see what we have here.
Capture3: I will analyze and catalog.
Capped1: No sign of contamination, where to next?
Capped2: In another time I might have celebrated this.
Capped3: It pleases the eye, after all that filth.
Join1: Ordo Xenos, you are all under my command. [proclamation]
Join2: I suppose I should be honoured?
Join3: If you insist, but tell them to kill clean enough for study.
Detach1: Of course, they are your troops, commander. [emphasis "are"]

Detach2: I was starting to enjoy my time with them.

Detach3: I shall miss this entourage.

Load_Transport1: Not exactly what I am used to, but it will do.
Load_Transport2: Seems secure enough.
Unload_Transport1: Are you expecting me to walk?
Unload_Transport2: That was faster than I expected.
Morale_Break1: Keep them back, I need time to think!
Morale_Break2: You forget your authority, I am leaving!
Morale_Break3: It's not working, damn it all get back! [hisses line]
Morale_Restored1: [clears throat] I trust you keep that between us, commander.
Morale_Restored2: There will be an investigation regarding that, I'll make sure of it. [angry]
Morale_Restored3: Was I bait, commander? [infuriated]
Charge1: Let's see if my blade work is up to par!
Charge2: I'll get some samples on my blade.
Charge3: Light up the dark, light up the creatures within!
Charge4: Confiscate those, take samples; you saw nothing.
Charge5: Leave no evidence!
Charge6: Clear them out!
Jump_Teleport1: Was this calibrated? [worried]
Jump_Teleport2: Never feels quite right. [uncomfortable]
Deepstrike1: So it does work with us.
Deepstrike2: That seemed harmless enough.
Ability1: Your kind remembers this, don't you?
Ability2: By man's hand.
Ability3: Such is the power of man.
Ability4: Man's artifice will not fail.
Ability5: Don't worry, it's not exactly ours, but it works.
Ability6: I kill them with their own craft.
Ability7: Hah! Their own works protect me.
Ability8: This is illegal!  For you, that is.
Ability9: In the name of the God Emperor!
Ability10: Hold!!
Ability11: No one will remember this day, we've seen to it!
Combat1: [grunts] They are supposed to be dying! [gritted teeth]
Combat2: Human! You die to a human! [accent "human"]
Combat3: [laughs] I'm not leaving much for study!
Combat4: This is a failure on your part!
Combat5: They're getting away, stop them!

Combat6: We are engaged!

Combat7: Taste the Sword, degenerate!

Combat8: Your escape is futile!

Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
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: Suppress that fire, it is too close! [accent "too close"]
Under_Fire2: Damn it, the wonders of fieldwork! [accent "wonders"]
Under_Fire3: The enemy knows I operate!
Damage1: [grunt] I forgot how much this hurts.
Damage2: Commander! I am bleeding! [urgently hissed, accusatory "commander", angry accented "bleeding"]
Damage3: [high pitched grunt] I'm hit! Send the medicae! [pronounced "Medi-cay"]
Death1: [pained] I was right... they have no idea what's coming.
Death2: [Rushed] Commander, listen! You must know that- [grunt]
Death3: [pained, accent "hopeless"] Hopeless, as I predicted.
Death4: Forgive me commander, but this world... must... burn.
Death5: [Rushed] Commander, there is a... stone on me, I beg you do not- [grunt]
Death6: Purity above all
Death7: Follow my instructions... egh... to the letter
Death8: Take a knee, I must deputize you before I pass
Death9: At last I may sleep...
Death10: Carry on my work.
Death11: No... NO!!! *Explosion*

Death12: Arrrgghhhh!
Death13: Garrarrgghh!
Death14: [various other death screams and moans]

 

Female Grand/High Inquisitor (Inquisitor-General)
Notes: Very strong older woman's voice, with an edge of steel.
Unit_Complete1: We have nothing to hide, for our souls are untarnished.
Unit_Complete2: To kill something, first study its ways and patterns.
Unit_Complete3: Do not delay until alien horrors rain from the sky.
Unit_Complete4: The signs of alien infestation are clear for all to see.
Unit_Complete5: Investigate new xeno-types, that it may be destroyed. [pronounced "Zee-no"]
Unit_Complete6: Shed no tears when the Emperor declares your duty done.
Unit_Complete7: I trust that your experience will serve us well.
Selection1: These are testing times.
Selection2: The true enemy is yet to come.
Selection3: All praise to the Emperor.
Selection4: Against the Xenos, we triumph or die.
Selection5: My mercy is revocable.
Selection6: Your fervor is most impressive.
Selection7: The Inquisition is watching.
Selection8: In the shadow of Holy Terra do we always persevere.
Selection9: This place will be brought into compliance.. at any cost.
Move1: I do not share your enthusiasm.
Move2: Who would dare question the Ordo Xenos? [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Move3: Thou shalt not suffer the alien to live.
Move4: May the Emperor grant that you're right.
Move5: Be it be only way.
Move6: Our enemies watch us, never believe otherwise.
Move7: Confuse your loyalty and you will truly be lost.
Move8: We are his vessels by which the precepts of the Inquisition are upheld.
Move9: Tread carefully for the hour of tribulation is at hand.
Attack1: Through the blood of abominations!
Attack2: Punish them for their temerity!
Attack3: The suffering of the many is a small price for survival!
Attack4: Move quickly into the heart of corruption!
Attack5: The Emperors grace!
Attack6: His Eye be with us!
Attack7: By the Golden Throne!
Attack8: His Holy Inquisition will have blood spilled this day!
Attack9: Wash clean the transgressions of these dark lands!
Capture1: A necessary evil.
Capture2: Duty permits no failure.
Capture3: It will not stand.
Capped1: In this place as on Cadia, Mankind rules alone. [pronounced "Cay-dee-ah"]
Capped2: The beacon is ours.
Capped3: At last, it is done.
Join1: Aliens deserve only our scorn.
Join2: All aliens are a threat to humanity.
Join3: Save your doubts for a Confessor.
Detach1: Dissent is alien to the will of the Imperium!
Detach2: Spare me the melodrama!
Detach3: Your service was sufficient to suit its purpose.
Load_Transport1: Let me aboard!
Load_Transport2: They cannot be allowed to stop us!
Unload_Transport1: Clear the transport!
Unload_Transport2: Another necessary spectacle!
Morale_Break1: The odds are too far against us!
Morale_Break2: This folly ends now!
Morale_Break3: Our foes have won...this time!
Morale_Restored1: There is no retreat except into damnation!
Morale_Restored2: Our target rejoices too soon!
Morale_Restored3: This battle is not over!
Charge1: Purge the unclean!
Charge2: In the Emperor's name!
Charge3: The Inquisition always wins!
Charge4: Charge! For the Deathwatch!
Charge5: Ad victoriam! [pronounced "Add vic-tor-e-um"]
Jump_Teleport1: Lock onto my beacon!
Jump_Teleport2: Recall me, Magi.
Deepstrike1: I expected as much.
Deepstrike2: Then that is where I make planet fall.
Ability1: The just reward of enemies of all Mankind!
Ability2: Carta exterminatus minoris! [pronounced "Car-tah Ex-ter-men-ah-tuse Min-or-us"]
Ability3: I condemn you, by authority of the Ordo Xenos!
Ability4: Of course, that was the whole point!
Ability5: I did not return from Schola to die a pointless death!
Ability6: My overwhelming skills will not cause a premature departure!
Ability7: Judgement comes from the Skies! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability8: Look above for death below! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability9: Calamity is a way of life for the vile Xenos scum! [Orbital Bombardment]
Combat1: Your crimes against Humanity compound!
Combat2: Die knowing that you have sinned against the Emperor!
Combat3: Your death will sanctify the galaxy for Mankind!
Combat4: Judgement shall be served with impunity upon the sword!
Combat5: The guilty have no where to run except through my blade!
Combat6: A most pitiful waste of my time.. but you leave me little choice.
Combat7: We cannot allow any more of your wretched taint to spread.
Combat8: Accept your fate and be vanquished by my hand!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: They'll learn it is death to strike an inquisitor!
Under_Fire2: I saw worse on Tyran!
Under_Fire3: It's been too long since I fought eye to eye!
Damage1: We go to the Emperors side!
Damage2: Better to die than risk such taint to your soul!
Damage3: Heresy and treason!
Death1: No...
Death2: It... cannot...
Death3: Emperor...
Death4: The beacon...
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Male Grand/High Inquisitor (High Inquisitor)
Notes: deep older man's voice, has an edge of cynicism
Unit_Complete1: In the soulless eyes of the alien, know true horror.
Unit_Complete2: The shadow of the xenos is falling upon this world. [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete3: He who defies Terra becomes alien to humanity.
Unit_Complete4: Our cause is holy, even in its darkest moment.
Unit_Complete5: The cancer of alien life will not grow in our midst.
Unit_Complete6: Without the Inquisition, Mankind would be lost in a matter of decades.
Unit_Complete7: There is no allowance for expediency in matters of heresy.
Selection1: The weak hear nothing for centuries.
Selection2: I have seen oblivion's long talons.
Selection3: Some predators are never sated.
Selection4: Caution is as noble a virtue as valour.
Selection5: Your faith in the Deathwatch is well placed.
Selection6: Impeccable timing!
Selection7: Madness and genius are often the same.
Selection8: You have my attention... so far... [say "so far" quite unconvincingly]
Selection9: The Inquisition's mandate shall be upheld!
Move1: In the Emperor's Light, there can even be forgiveness.
Move2: An investigation is only the beginning.
Move3: The Emperor protects those who protect themselves.
Move4: Every human has a duty of vigilance.
Move5: Rarely is our duty so clear.
Move6: The ends justify the means.
Move7: Suffer not the alien to live.
Move8: Greatness.. in every.. single.. step! [say "every.. single.. step!" with shear and utter conviction]
Move9: Stay calm.. we have the upper hand here.
Attack1: Let it be baptism by fire!
Attack2: At last, the tide turns!
Attack3: The gene mark of the tainted must be cast down!
Attack4: In regicide, one sacrifices to win!
Attack5: Chastise the divergent, that all may learn by the example!
Attack6: The Inquisition does not preach, it condemns!
Attack7: You see? Unrepentant to the end!
Attack8: How.. regrettable... that fate is not on their side!
Attack9: Winning this decisively is only the beginning! [said as if smugly]
Capture1: Blessed be the Emperor we are not too late.
Capture2: Do not question the works of the Inquisition.
Capture3: Get me to that point.
Capped1: It is within our power.. for now.
Capped2: Area captured.
Capped3: It is to be studied, the destroyed.
Join1: Do not fail me!
Join2: Each man is a spark in the darkness!
Join3: Remember.. aliens have no souls!
Detach1: We who burn bright, burn but briefly.
Detach2: Go, and be ever wary of the Emperor's judgement.
Detach3: You have my thanks. Carry on.
Load_Transport1: I'll take the transport.
Load_Transport2: Driver, give me all gears on run.
Unload_Transport1: The Inquisition can be a subtle weapon indeed.
Unload_Transport2: Much is necessary for the salvation of the Imperium.
Morale_Break1: Only fools stay to be massacred!
Morale_Break2: Get back, you fools!
Morale_Break3: Pull back, before all is lost!
Morale_Restored1: From the shadows, we can secure Mankind's future!
Morale_Restored2: With every year, the xenos grows bolder!
Morale_Restored3: We will stop the blight of alien kind!
Charge1: Your kind preys no more on Mankind!
Charge2: The Inquisition comes for you!
Charge3: The Inquisition has no mercy on you!
Charge4: FORWARD!! Into their ranks!!!
Charge5: The Deathwatch shall push through!
Jump_Teleport1: Ordo Frigate 2-2-5, teleport lock on me.
Jump_Teleport2: Teleportarium engage.
Deepstrike1: I will hold back no longer.
Deepstrike2: This heresy requires my personal attention.
Ability1: The immortal God-Emperor turns his face from you!
Ability2: The Imperium has sharp talons for the likes of you!
Ability3: See what you think of the Emperor's decree!
Ability4: Compassion is reserved for servants of the Emperor!
Ability5: I will not yield!
Ability6: The Deathwatch shall prevail this day!
Ability7: Command.. commence an Orbital Lance Strike on these select coordinates! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability8: By Sanction of the Holy Inquisition, rain fire down and cleanse this blackened area! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability9: Quickly.. mark this zone for Exterminatus! [pronounced "Ex-ter-men-ah-tuse"] [Orbital Bombardment]
Combat1: Be cursed in your blasphemy!
Combat2: By Inquisitorial edict, I sentence you to extinction!
Combat3: I will fight you onto my last breath!
Combat4: By Order of the Ordo Xenos.. YOU.. DIE!!! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Combat5: Vile Alien scum!! [sound as if truly disgusted]
Combat6: No mercy to these... DEGENERATES!
Combat7: Dispatch these...  off-world lackeys! [say "off-world lackeys!" with extreme contempt]
Combat8: Die by my Blade!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: They are here!
Under_Fire2: Our target is upon us!
Under_Fire3: I have made contact with the abomination!
Damage1: In the face of certain defeat, I persevere!
Damage2: No time to pray for the fallen!
Damage3: Stay down, if you want to live!
Death1: ...that it has led to this...
Death2: ... grows faint...
Death3: The Ordo.. will come..
Death4: There will be others...
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Grand/High Inquisitor (Puritan)
Notes: The Puritan is the more zealous of the pair, with hints of similarity to the Crusader. Voice acting should be assured, clear, and confident - the Puritan can't see themselves losing, because they have the divine mandate of the Emperor. At the same time, they're not quite so into blind faith as the Crusader and are still part of the Inquisition, so a little less bombasticity would suit. Self-assured, confident and clear. The Puritan is a zealot, but of a more subtle inclination than the Crusader, more inclined to getting the job done than shouting about it.
Unit_Complete1: The conclave has sent me.
Unit_Complete2: The Inquisition has arrived.
Unit_Complete3: The aliens are here. I know it.
Unit_Complete4: I have dedicated my life to this cause.
Unit_Complete5: The portents are dire, but not all that is seen will come to pass.
Unit_Complete6: They will tremble at the sight of the Inquisition.
Unit_Complete7: My mandate is divine.
Selection1: I hold the authority of the Emperor.
Selection2: The Inquisition sees all.
Selection3: My mission is not yet complete.
Selection4: There is work to be done before this land is purified.
Selection5: They very thought of them despoiling this place makes me sick.
Selection6: Let them come.
Selection7: I feel sorrow at their existence, and joy at their destruction.
Selection8: They are already here. There is no time to waste.
Selection9: This world is only a beginning.
Move1: His truth marches on.
Move2: We will find them, and we will destroy them.
Move3: The Emperor himself guides my footsteps.
Move4: I am but a loyal servant.
Move5: Every moment we waste here is one more moment the enemy has to prepare.
Move6: I will cleanse this place, with fire if need be.
Move7: I can feel their presence like a cancer.
Move8: My work will not be complete until every dark corner is purged of these creatures.
Move9: Direct me to them, so that I might finish this.
Attack1: I will act as your judge.
Attack2: I will strike fear into their putrid hearts.
Attack3: This rot must be dealt with at it's source.
Attack4: Your death is both a duty and a pleasure.
Attack5: The Emperor has decreed you as an abomination.
Attack6: You will suffer the same fate that I have already dealt to so many of your kind.
Attack7: Begone. You have no place here.
Attack8: For the dominion of Man!
Attack9: He looks upon you, and He despairs.
Capture1: We must cleanse this place of their taint.
Capture2: This place belongs to the Imperium, not some warp-spawned vagabond.
Capture3: Mark this territory as ours.
Capped1: The might of the Imperium is plain for all to see.
Capped2: We drive them further into the shadows.
Capped3: Good, but my work is not yet complete.
Join1: You there! The Inquisition has need of you.
Join2: I am the scalpel. You are the hammer.
Join3: With me, men.
Detach1: My need for you is over.
Detach2: You have performed admirably.
Detach3: I will note your impeccable service in my records. Carry forth then!
Load_Transport1: The Inquisition is commandeering this vehicle.
Load_Transport2: You will take me to my goal.
Unload_Transport1: We have arrived. Now for the matter at hand.
Unload_Transport2: Wait here for my word.
Morale_Break1: Regroup! Regroup and strike back!
Morale_Break2: We must not allow ourselves to be destroyed!
Morale_Break3: I must come up with a better plan to defeat these foul beasts.
Morale_Restored1: I do not fear the unknown.
Morale_Restored2: It is our will that provides victory.
Morale_Restored3: Fear can only enter hearts empty of faith.
Charge1: You cannot think to oppose the Imperium of Man!
Charge2: Let me demonstrate what the Emperor thinks of your kind!
Charge3: You resistance ends here!
Charge4: Suffer not the Alien to live! [whole line said as if in complete disgust towards the incoming enemy]
Charge5: Hold them here! Not one step more!!
Jump_Teleport1: Nobody expects the Inquisition!
Jump_Teleport2: Send me to the heart of this problem.
Deepstrike1: The sooner we end this, the better.
Deepstrike2: We move to split them asunder.
Ability1: I am the hammer of the Sigilite! [pronounced "Si-gel-lite"]
Ability2: Each life I take is its own prayer.
Ability3: Nothing can stand before those true of purpose.
Ability4: The Emperor protects!
Ability5: Our souls cry out for salvation.
Ability6: Redemption comes to the worthy.
Ability7: Bring down righteous fire upon these wretched heretics! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability8: By Holy Terra and the Inquisition shall these lands be cleansed of such abominable filth! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability9: With haste! Send an Orbital Strike downwards and obliterate the foe from these tainted lands! [Orbital Bombardment]
Combat1: Purge the alien!
Combat2: I have nothing but scorn for your kind.
Combat3: I bring the wrath of the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Combat4: None can stand before the wrath of the Inquisition.
Combat5: Repent, foul beast!
Combat6: You will be crushed beneath the heel of the Imperium.
Combat7: Be judged swiftly by my blade!
Combat8: On this fell day, fate shall NOT be on your side!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: I will not be cowed by the likes of you!
Under_Fire2: They only seek to postpone the inevitable.
Under_Fire3: You cannot deter me from my course of action.
Damage1: Pain is an acknowledgement of sin.
Damage2: If this is the best your kind can muster, then your end is already assured.
Damage3: They are a dangerous foe. All the more reason to see them crushed.
Death1: A martyr's end...
Death2: The Imperium rises from the bodies of the slain...
Death3: A million more will rise in my place.
Death4: A life spent in service is a life used well.
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Grand/High Inquisitor (Radical)
Notes: More cunning and having a thoughtful approach to the battlefield. With elements of using forbidden tech and battlefield superiority through intelligence more than strength, it would make sense for this unit to be more subdued. Also, more shady and sinister would not go amiss.Cunning and thoughtful, the Radical relies on tactics rather than brute strength. Willing to go to extreme lengths in the cause of victory, the Radical is a sinister and dark figure.
Unit_Complete1: I am here to investigate.
Unit_Complete2: I answer only to the Emperor.
Unit_Complete3: My authority in these matters is absolute.
Unit_Complete4: Humanity's future is assured.
Unit_Complete5: My goals are noble. My methods are necessary.
Unit_Complete6: The Ordo Xenos is not taking this threat lightly. [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete7: Let us see what we have here.
Selection1: I am ready, as always.
Selection2: Only the strong survive.
Selection3: I will do whatever it takes.
Selection4: Preparation is the key to success.
Selection5: Let others shout for their plaudits. I do what needs to be done.
Selection6: The Emperor is my judge, no other.
Selection7: I will sacrifice, if it is required.
Selection8: You can count on me to act as necessary.
Selection9: The greatest of our order are the ones never to be spoken of.
Move1: I shall move as directed.
Move2: The investigation is underway.
Move3: I am guided by duty.
Move4: Every life is expendable, even my own.
Move5: Stagnation is the bane of discovery.
Move6: I will intervene personally.
Move7: This threat must be assessed before plans to act can be made.
Move8: The signs of the alien are everywhere.
Move9: Vigilance is it's own reward.
Attack1: I will rid this place of your filth by any means.
Attack2: Your existence is a wound on the Imperium.
Attack3: I will enjoy the challenge this brings.
Attack4: I will defeat you, by any means I deem necessary.
Attack5: An Inquisitor's work is never done.
Attack6: Give up, and I will grant you a swift death.
Attack7: To think, I could have used you... a shame.
Attack8: The Imperium has staked it's claim to this place.
Attack9: Deny me, and you will not live to regret it.
Capture1: This area will be a symbol of our might.
Capture2: This place will be free of their presence once again.
Capture3: Burn their flags. I have seen enough of them.
Capped1: Do not seek to question my methods. Look only to my results.
Capped2: For every throat that is cut, another threat rear's its head.
Capped3: Secure the artifact! It is of great importance to the war effort.
Join1: Here! Guard me.
Join2: I have a task for you to aid me with.
Join3: Your participation in this plan is required.
Detach1: You have served without question.
Detach2: How regrettable but your purpose is now concluded.
Detach3: I discharge you now.
Load_Transport1: Quick! Time is of the essence.
Load_Transport2: Knowing where to strike is half the battle.
Unload_Transport1: In the right place, at the right time.
Unload_Transport2: The plan hinges on my presence here.
Morale_Break1: This was unexpected.
Morale_Break2: I underestimated them...
Morale_Break3: I must reconsider this plan...
Morale_Restored1: Let us try a different approach.
Morale_Restored2: A temporary weakness.
Morale_Restored3: Humanity always finds a way to overcome.
Charge1: Your time has come!
Charge2: Your resistance will be broken!
Charge3: I will see to your demise personally.
Charge4: For you.. the end is now at hand!
Charge5: Come at me and face the best of the Inquisition!
Jump_Teleport1: This will surprise them...
Jump_Teleport2: We will take them unaware.
Deepstrike1: The trap is sprung!
Deepstrike2: The hour is nigh.
Ability1: Employing Xenos artifact...
Ability2: I will take your knowledge and use it against you.
Ability3: The ends justify the means...
Ability4: I will not be found wanting.
Ability5: Hold! I have just the thing for this...
Ability6: Ours is the stronger Will that dare not be matched.
Ability7: All Lances.. fire upon these set coordinates! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability8: Rain death and righteous fury from the heavens and wipe these fools from this world! [Orbital Bombardment]
Ability9: Orbital Exterminatus to this location! NOW!! [pronounced "Ex-ter-men-ah-tuse"] [Orbital Bombardment]
Combat1: I know your every weakness.
Combat2: You think this display will stop me?
Combat3: I have seen much, and come out on top against all.
Combat4: I represent a greater threat than you realize.
Combat5: I have no time for this! Begone!
Combat6: Your efforts are futile.
Combat7: Die upon the Blade of Imperial Justice!
Combat8: Submit to the Inquisition or perish!
Combat9: Bah! Such wasted hubris!
Combat10: [laughter]
Combat11: [more laughter]
Combat12: [even more laughter]
Combat13: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat14: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat15: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Under_Fire1: As I expected...
Under_Fire2: The Imperium does not bow so easily.
Under_Fire3: Seek cover. Their weapons are deadly.
Damage1: Strength is born of adversity.
Damage2: Strike me down and a million more will rise in my place.
Damage3: They are as dangerous as they are foul, never forget it.
Death1: My knowledge... wasted...
Death2: I did what was necessary.
Death3: Send word to the Ordo...
Death4: The best laid plans come to ruin... eventually...
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

[thudo]

Vehicles
 
Rhino
Notes: Confident, eager and proud of their reliable steed, the driving crew gets nervous, or rather stressed, when engaged or ordered to directly engage the enemy, however.
Unit_Complete1: Rhino APC on the field, commander.
Unit_Complete2: Pattern two-two-five, RH4b on the field, commander. [say "RH4b" as separate words "R H 4 b"]
Unit_Complete3: We're oiled up and ready, give us the word.
Unit_Complete4: Hull blessed, reactors warm and the pintle's loaded; we're ready for orders.
Unit_Complete5: Rhino ready for mobilization, commander.
Unit_Complete6: When it comes to them, there's only one speed I drive at.
Unit_Complete7: Rhino chassis transport deployed and ready.
Selection1: Where do you need us commander?
Selection2: Geared and ready for orders, sir.
Selection3: Standing by, all warmed up.
Selection4: Everything's green, ready for orders commander.
Selection5: Reactors green and primaries are standard, go ahead.
Selection6: Tracks locked and hull's intact, go ahead commander.
Selection7: Only need one of these reactors, and I've got four.
Selection8: Steady here and idling out.
Selection9: Got a fresh set of coordinates for us?
Move1: With luck, some of them might just get in our way.
Move2: We'll be there in no time at all, commander.
Move3: Overheat or not, we'll get there.
Move4: Way point received, moving through.
Move5: Changing bearing, aye!
Move6: Over or through them, we'll get there.
Move7: [laughs] Lets show them what third generation ATCRs can do. [say "ATCRs" as separate words "A T C Rs"]
Move8: Whatever the terrain, we're pushing it aside.
Move9: Road ahead looks somewhat.. uneventful.
Attack1: Engaging with onboard defenses.
Attack2: Aye, engaging. [under the breath] We're a transport not a damn fire base...
Attack3: Understood. [under the breath] I'd still rather drive through them...
Attack4: High threat spotted, gunner suppress that target!
Attack5: I'll keep her steady, keep shooting keep shooting!
Attack6: Gunner gunner, weapon up, thermals coming up fast!
Attack7: You have 800 rounds of Tigrus shells, fire that damn weapon already!
Attack8: This "small metal box" is ready to contribute in its own little way even against all odds!
Attack9: Right! Supporting the war effort but not from a safe position!
Charge1: Damn that filth, this is a freshly oiled hull!
Charge2: Right at them aye, not too many though or they'll gum up the tracks.
Charge3: Burning reactors for full throttle, right at the filth aye!
Charge4: Ramming speed! Guaranteed front-end paint job coming right up!
Charge5: Hope we installed that Dozer Blade on the front. Its plowing time!
Ability1: Might be more tracks than guns, but we'll put the fear in them yet. [Frag Launchers]
Ability2: Aye, proximities activated. [Frag Launchers]
Ability3: Enemy in proximity, deploying counter measures. [Frag Launchers]
Ability4: Deploy defenses and kick up some dust, then push right on through. [Smoke Launchers]
Ability5: Smother that area in a Fog of War then take cover. [Smoke Launchers]
Ability6: A gift for the infantry in terms of support smoke. [Smoke Launchers]
Ability7: Thirty tones of nothing but reliable old STC. [say "STC" as separate words "S T C"] [Machine Spirit]
Ability8: They certainly don't make 'em like they used to. [Machine Spirit]
Ability9: Praise the Machine for always being a solid performer at the right time. [Machine Spirit]
Ability10: Down range to armoured target. We bring the hurt! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability11: Once it hits, it'll be far too late for them! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability12: That one will look the part once it suffers from a major gaping hole! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Combat1: He's with us today, that one glanced us but we can't take another hit at that angle!
Combat2: Damn it they got us aligned, brace for impact!
Combat3: I'll keep us moving but if they even glance our tracks with that its all over!
Combat4: Commander! We're needing more support as the filth is crawling all over the outside frame!
Combat5: Clear them all off otherwise they'll gut the tracks halting us in this spot!
Combat6: Whoaaa! That one looked damn fuggy when it contacted the hull!  
Combat7: Taking a good beating here but we're committed to the long game!
Combat8: If we armed Flamers up top they'd be having such a delightful roast through all this!
Combat9: Pray there aren't any serious inbound counters to our armour!
Damage1: We're on fire and that damn Power plant isn't gonna last any longer!
Damage2: Reporting many big holes forming in the armoured casing!
Damage3: Argh! Their opening us up like a tin can!
Death1: Hull breach hull- [static] [rushed]
Death2: That punched right through, get out before it- [static]
Death3: Throne, I have no response; they killed all four damn reactors we need full recovery!
Death4: They cored us out, we're no use anymore; disembark and vox air recovery!
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*
 
Razorback
Notes: Noble and Proud Marine Voice. Space marines speak in a professional English or High-Gothic voice. They often sound quite inquisitive and use exaggerated speeches and battle cries.
Unit_Complete1: Armoured Fighting Vehicle deployed.
Unit_Complete2: Razorback on the field, Lord.
Unit_Complete3: The Inquisition calls, and we answer.
Unit_Complete4: I am ready to serve.
Unit_Complete5: The machine spirit is ready.
Unit_Complete6: We are honoured to serve the Ordo Xenos. [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete7: The litanies are completed, what is required of us?
Selection1: How can I serve?
Selection2: Inquisitorial Razorback... standing by.
Selection3: Lord Inquisitor?
Selection4: Awaiting your command.
Selection5: What does the Ordos require? [pronounced "Or-doe" ]
Selection6: You honour me, Inquisitor.
Selection7: What are your orders?
Selection8: Support Transport, acknowledged.
Selection9: Next way point?
Move1: Redeploying.
Move2: Transport in motion.
Move3: As you command.
Move4: The Inquisition guides us.
Move5: Understood, Lord.
Move6: Beginning sweep.
Move7: Stay vigilant brothers, were moving out.
Move8: Engines alight.
Move9: Forward! Into Glory!
Attack1: Purge them!
Attack2: Firing all weapons!
Attack3: The Emperor demands their destruction!
Attack4: Xenos scum...
Attack5: Targeting!
Attack6: Providing infantry support!
Attack7: Let them feel the Emperor's judgment!
Attack8: Guns finding their mark!
Attack9: Clearing a path!
Charge1: Ramming Speed!
Charge2: Full power to the engines! Forward!
Charge3: Crush them!
Charge4: None stand before the righteous!
Charge5: Plow right through them!
Ability1: Deploying Smoke! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability2: They are not worthy to gaze upon us! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability3: Obscure the enemy's vision in that location! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability4: None can hide from our judgment! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability5: (praying) Emperor, guide this instrument of your divine wrath. [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability6: Now you feel the weight of righteousness! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability7: The hammer blow is struck! [Frag Launchers]
Ability8: Let none but the righteous pass. [Frag Launchers]
Ability9: Bless this ground that the unclean may not tread upon it. [Frag Launchers]
Ability10: The Indomitable machine spirit shall stay their filthy hands. [Machine Spirit]
Ability11: (praying) Blessed spirit, we beseech you to shield the faithful. [Machine Spirit]
Ability12: Behold the power of this Mighty War Machine! [Machine Spirit]
Combat1: You taint the very ground with their presence! Destroy them all!
Combat2: No sinners who stand can defy His will!
Combat3: Purge them! Purge them all!
Combat4: Our victory cannot be denied!
Combat5: Vanquish all who dare resist us!
Combat6: Deny not the Inquisition!
Combat7: The Alien shall know their place!
Combat8: All will fall on this world!
Combat9: The Deathwatch prevails in these lands!
Damage1: The outer casing has been breached!
Damage2: Enemies of Man are breaking through! [sound panicked]
Damage3: Transport surrounded! Requesting immediate support!
Death1: Keep firing! Keep fir- *explosion, radio static*
Death2: The Machine spirit has failed!
Death3: My lord, there's.. *explosion*
Death4: It was an honour to serve you Lord..
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*
 

Damocles Command Rhino
Notes: Noble and Proud Marine Voice. Space marines speak in a professional English or High-Gothic voice. They often sound quite inquisitive and use exaggerated speeches and battle cries.
Unit_Complete1: Damocles command vehicle reporting in. [pronounced "Dam-oh-clees" or http://www.howjsay.c...p?word=damocles ]
Unit_Complete2: We see all, we know all.
Unit_Complete3: Auger arrays fully operational and standing by, Lord.
Unit_Complete4: Communications uplink established.
Unit_Complete5: We are ready to commence the Emperors judgment.
Unit_Complete6: The fleet is ready at our command, Inquisitor.
Unit_Complete7: Through unity of His forces, we beget destruction.
Selection1: Auspex ready, what do you need to know? [pronounced Auss-pecks]
Selection2: Where do you need us to scan?
Selection3: All forces report in.
Selection4: We are the unblinking eye.
Selection5: Knowledge is power.
Selection6: Eyes and Ears on the battlefield.

Selection7: Lord Inquisitor, we await your word.

Selection8: Ordo Xenos Command Tank. [pronounced "Or-doe Zeen-os"]

Selection9: *Static, radio chatter/sonar sounds*
Move1: We go where the Emperor Commands.
Move2: Let us relocate.
Move3: Establishing new uplink zone.
Move4: Keep distance brothers.
Move5: Looking for a superior vantage point.
Move6: It is our Duty to assure communication between our brothers and the fleet.
Move7: Command Rhino re-positioning.
Attack1: They impeach upon us!
Attack2: Fire the bolters!
Attack3: Firing defensive weapons!
Attack4: Let them taste the wrath of the righteous!
Attack5: Enemy sighted!
Attack6: Engaging!
Attack7: Let none survive!
Charge1: Forward brothers! Push through them!
Charge2: We shall break their ranks!
Charge3: None shall bar our path!
Charge4: Nothing halts us!
Ability1: We consign their souls to oblivion!
Ability2: Let them feel the fist of the God Emperor!
Ability3: Teleportarium uplink established and ready.
Ability4: May this beacon guide our brothers safely through the immaterium.
Ability5: Performing the rite of static overload.
Ability6: Signal jammers activated.
Ability7: The hammer strikes!
Ability8: Naval support to this location.
Ability9: Nothing hides from the light of the Emperor!
Ability10: Auger arrays activated!
Ability11: Releasing smoke!
Ability12: Pulvis et Umbra! [pronounced "Pul-vus et Um-brah"]
Ability13: Release the fury!
Ability14: The hidden hand strikes!
Ability15: Crush them!
Ability16: We go where we wilt, we slay who we wilt!
Ability17: None but the faithful may pass!
Ability18: Subterranean ordinance deployed Lord!
Combat1: Death comes for you!
Combat2: Your impure form makes you weak!
Combat3: This location is no longer secure, suggest relocation!
Combat4: All units.. requesting support!
Death1: Were showing red on all panels!
Death2: Where are our reinforcements?!
Death3: We are undone! Fire all ordinance on my position!
Death4: Theres too many of them!
Death5: Arrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaaarrhhhh!

 

Inquisitorial Chimera
Notes: It's a tank. Be a tank commander. Maybe a young and ambitious one, as I imagine the more experienced crew would be assigned to combat vehicles.
Unit_Complete1: Chimera transport reporting for duty.
Unit_Complete2: Inquisitorial transport ready.
Unit_Complete3: Armoured carrier is ready and waiting.
Unit_Complete4: This posting'll make my career.
Unit_Complete5: Engine, check. Guns, check. We're all set.
Unit_Complete6: Chimeras; we'll get you there in one piece.
Unit_Complete7: Ready to ferry to infantry, Lord Inquisitor.
Selection1: Engine is idle, Lord Inquisitor.
Selection2: Awaiting your orders, Lord Inquisitor.
Selection3: Where do you want us?
Selection4: All-terrain capable, and willing to prove it.
Selection5: Chimera, reporting in.
Selection6: Stay ready, driver, we'll be moving on a moment's notice.
Selection7: Gunnery systems up and running.
Selection8: Ready to roll, Lord Inquisitor.
Selection9: Tell us who and where, and we'll do it.
Move1: Rolling.
Move2: Leading the advance.
Move3: Fire up the engines, driver.
Move4: Transport on the move.
Move5: Chimera moving out.
Move6: Get those tracks moving, driver!
Move7: We'll get you there in once piece.
Move8: Hold on back there, we're moving out!
Move9: Don't expect a comfortable ride.
Attack1: Engaging target.
Attack2: Target locked, Lord.
Attack3: Fire the main gun!
Attack4: Providing covering fire.
Attack5: Support the combat teams!
Attack6: On my mark.
Attack7: Lighting them up.
Attack8: Bring the turret around!
Attack9: Chimera engaging, Lord Inquisitor.
Charge1: Attempting tank shock.
Charge2: Overcharging engines!
Charge3: We'll grind them into the floor!
Charge4: Engage at close range.
Charge5: For the Holy Inquisition!
Charge6: For the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Ability1: Firing heavy ordinance. [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability2: Tank-buster away. [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability3: Launching Anti-Armour Missile. [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability4: Deploying mines. [Deploy Mines]
Ability5: They'll never see this coming, Lord Inquisitor. [Deploy Mines]
Ability6: Dropping area denial emplacements. [Deploy Mines]
Ability7: Smoke launchers are go. [Smoke Launchers]
Ability8: Smoke away, Lord Inquisitor. [Smoke Launchers]
Ability9: Cover that area in smoke! [Smoke Launchers]
Combat1: We are the mailed fist!
Combat2: Move up, men! We've got you covered.
Combat3: Hah! Not so weak now!
Combat4: We won't shirk our duty!
Combat5: Gunner, reload that weapon!
Combat6: Providing armoured support.
Combat7: Ave Imperator!! [pronounced "Ah-vay Em-purr-ah-tor"]
Combat8: Fire At Will!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Damage1: Lord Inquisitor! The hull is taking a major beating! [sound panicked]
Damage2: Arrghh.. We're being cracked open here!
Damage3: No matter the cost.. we'll go down fighting!!
Death1: Sensors reading critical dam-[static]
Death2: Abandon the tank!
Death3: Not the ammo reel!
Death4: Sustaining heavy fire we ne..[explosion]
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Landspeeder (Storm, Tornado, Typhoon, and Tempest variants)
Notes: Scout Vehicle for the Deathwatch! Skimmer vehicle which is used for recon. Two variations are normally used by the Deathwatch but they can sound all the same. Space marines speak in a professional English or High-Gothic voice. They often sound quite inquisitive and use exaggerated speeches and battle cries.
Unit_Complete1: Landspeeder reports for Deathwatch service.
Unit_Complete1b: Landspeeder Storm reports for Deathwatch service.
Unit_Complete1c: Landspeeder Tornado reports for Deathwatch service.
Unit_Complete1d: Landspeeder Typhoon reports for Deathwatch service.
Unit_Complete1e: Landspeeder Tempest reports for Deathwatch service.
Unit_Complete2: Fast Attack Skimmer serves the Inquisition!
Unit_Complete3: Ordo Xenos Scout Craft deployed as ordered! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete4: Reconnaissance vehicle has arrived, Watch Captain!
Unit_Complete5: Deathwatch Landspeeder awaits the mission.
Unit_Complete5b: Deathwatch Landspeeder Storm awaits the mission.
Unit_Complete5c: Deathwatch Landspeeder Tornado awaits the mission.
Unit_Complete5d: Deathwatch Landspeeder Typhoon awaits the mission.
Unit_Complete5e: Deathwatch Landspeeder Tempest awaits the mission.
Unit_Complete6: Light Recon has landed.
Unit_Complete7: Inquisitor.. Astartes Skimmer now operational. [pronounced "Ass-tar-tehs"]
Unit_Complete8: Skimmer Transport ready for battlefield deployment. (Storm specific)
Unit_Complete9: Rapid Insertion Transport on-duty for the Deathwatch! (Storm specific)
Unit_Complete10: Heavy Gun Skimmer deployed for the Watch! (Tornado, Typhoon, and Tempest specific)
Selection1: Awaiting strike call!
Selection2: On-station..
Selection3: Landspeeder standing by..
Selection3b: Landspeeder Storm standing by..
Selection3c: Landspeeder Tornado standing by..
Selection3d: Landspeeder Typhoon standing by..
Selection3e: Landspeeder Tempest standing by..
Selection4: Ready to Hunt!
Selection5: Yes, Captain?
Selection6: Vox Receiving..
Selection7: Channel is clear.
Selection8: Ready for pickup and delivery.  (Storm specific)
Selection9: Transport Skimmer acknowledges.. (Storm specific)
Selection10: Gunship.. (Tornado, Typhoon, and Tempest specific)
Move1: Scouting ahead.
Move2: With rapier speed!
Move3: In-flight!
Move4: Landspeeder complies.
Move4b: Landspeeder Storm complies.
Move4c: Landspeeder Tornado complies.
Move4d: Landspeeder Typhoon complies.
Move4e: Landspeeder Tempest complies.
Move5: Searching for the alien.
Move6: Across the battlefield.
Move7: Scanning for artifacts.
Move8: Going silently. (Storm specific)
Move9: Transporting Scout contingent to location. (Storm specific)
Move10: Ferrying our cargo. (Storm specific)
Move11: Going on long-range patrol. (Tempest specific)
Attack1: Intercepting!
Attack2: Disrupting the enemy chain!
Attack3: Engaging hostiles in threat range!
Attack4: Target Spotted! Attacking..
Attack5: Death to the Inquisition's foes!
Attack6: Setting up kill-zone!
Attack7: Suppression Strike!
Attack8: Destroy them! SWIFTLY!
Attack9: Initiating Strafing Run!
Charge1: For Holy Terra!
Charge2: Smite the alien at all costs!
Charge3: Launch the counter-attack!
Charge4: Vanquish the xenos intruders! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Charge5: Avenge the Golden Throne!
Ability1: Firing Cerberus Launcher! (Storm specific)
Ability2: Volley Fire! (Storm specific)
Ability3: Firebase Support active! (Storm specific)
Ability3: Activate Sensor Jamming! (Storm specific)
Ability4: Disrupting Communications! (Storm specific)
Ability5: Enforcing clandestine operations. (Storm specific)
Ability6: Engage Spy Array. (Storm specific)
Ability7: Supporting our brothers! (Storm specific)
Ability8: Missile Volley Launch! (Tempest and Typhoon specific)
Ability9: Fire Missile Rack! (Tempest and Typhoon specific)
Ability10: Machine Spirits be Praised!
Ability11: Our Plates will not be Breached!
Ability12: We Hold the Line!
Jump_Teleport1: Emergency jump thrusters engaged!
Jump_Teleport2: Maximum power to ramjets!
Jump_Teleport3: Initiate rapid battlefield re-position.
Jump_Teleport4: Priority flight path calculated.
Combat1: Engaging close-support battle systems.
Combat2: We're surrounded!
Combat3: Free-fire!
Combat4: At Zero Range!
Combat5: Pierce the gap!
Combat6: The Hunter has become the hunted..
Combat7: Target rich!
Combat8: Stalking the prey!
Combat9: Skimmer in the thick of it!
Damage1: Armour plate failing!
Damage2: Power plant sustaining massive damage!
Damage3: Vehicle systems approaching shutdown!
Death1: Landspeeder damage.. critical!
Death2: Engines destroyed!
Death3: Emperor saves!
Death4: Fallen.. from the skies..
Death5: Requesting a Techmarine!
Death6: Arrrgghhhh!
Death7: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death8: *preform various other death sounds*

Dreadnought
Notes: Mechanized warrior, deep gravely voice with metallic tinge.  Dispassionate and matter of fact.  Basically a hero of thousands of battles entombed in a construct - think Robocop in an ED209 sized frame.
Unit_Complete1: Onto Death my duty continues!
Unit_Complete2: I Honour the Primarch! [pronounced "Prime-ark"]
Unit_Complete3: My vows are renewed.. forever my service to the Deathwatch!
Unit_Complete4: I have served for millennia.
Unit_Complete5: Watch Sarcophagus joins the battle.
Unit_Complete6: I.. am.. summoned!
Unit_Complete7: The Ancient One awakens.
Selection1: What is your command for me?
Selection2: Thy bidding?
Selection3: Sensors are active.
Selection4: Show me the vile hordes I should eliminate!
Selection5: The Long Watch unending..
Selection6: Old One awaits your orders.
Selection7: I serve in perpetuity..
Selection8: My duty to the Long Vigil..
Selection9: You seek my wisdom and experience of wars past?
Move1: Where are the Xenos!?!? [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Move2: I seek the enemies of Man!
Move3: Request acknowledged.
Move4: Grrrarh [low pitched growl]
Move5: Annihilation..
Move6: Living Holy Relic.. lumbers...
Move7: For the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Move8: Suffer Not the Alien to Live!
Move9: Unrelenting.. in every step..
Attack1: Feel my wrath, Xenos!
Attack2: For the Deathwatch!
Attack3: Kill the enemies of the God-Emperor!
Attack4: Reap Xenos blood!
Attack5: Attack! ATTACKKK!!
Attack6: Xenos nightmares be gone!!
Attack7: Alien scum.. DIE!!!!!
Attack8: Face your Obliteration!
Attack9: You.. Shall... SUFFER!!
Charge1: Brothers, to me!
Charge2: For the Imperium of Men! For the Inquisition!
Charge3: Deathwatch, CHARGE!
Charge4: Into Glory!!
Charge5: Spearheading the assault!
Ability1: Maximum Firepower!
Ability2: Crush the target!
Ability3: Full Charge to Weapons!
Ability4: The Emperor is my shield!
Ability5: Victory!!
Ability6: Ours will be the undeniable triumph!
Ability7: Range to Target locked.. Firing Anti-Armour Missile! [Missile Launcher]
Ability8: Their Shell shall be as if like Molten Slag! [Missile Launcher]
Ability9: Launching Heavy Projectile! [Missile Launcher]
Ability10: Brothers, providing covering zone. [Smoke Grenades]
Ability11: Deploying smoke ordnance. [Smoke Grenades]
Ability12: The gloom protects. [Smoke Grenades]
Combat1: Crush, Kill, Maim!
Combat2: GRAAAAAAAHHH! [Metallic roar]
Combat3: Vanquish the Unclean.. the Alien.. the Heretic!
Combat4: Behold your downfall!
Combat5: Give over your secrets to the Inquisition!
Combat6: I fought your kind long before..
Combat7: Hold the line against these foul degenerates!
Combat8: Be smashed until nothing remains!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Damage1: Dreadnought Armour breached!
Damage2: I shall fight to the last!
Damage3: Systems reaching critical..
Death1: I go to the Emperor!
Death2: Death holds no fear!
Death3: I... die! [power-down sound]
Death4: Finally.. I.. rest..
Death6: Arrrgghhhh!
Death7: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death8: *preform various other death sounds*

Venerable Dreadnought
Notes: Mechanized warrior, deep gravely voice with metallic tinge.  Dispassionate and matter of fact.  Basically a hero of thousands of battles entombed in a construct - think Robocop in an ED209 sized frame.
Unit_Complete1: I am.. resurrected!
Unit_Complete2: Your need must be great to have summoned me.
Unit_Complete3: An Old One awakens..
Unit_Complete4: The Deathwatch has requested my presence once again.
Unit_Complete5: This Ancient warrior stands among his young Astartes brothers. [pronounced "Ass-tar-tehs"]
Unit_Complete6: From my long deep sleep..
Unit_Complete7: I was called.. I shall serve.
Selection1: Show me these xenos.. they will surely know me.. [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Selection2: My everlasting Vigil continues..
Selection3: Whom requires my attention?
Selection4: The alien shall know a great defeat this day!
Selection5: I hold valuable secrets of the filth you are about to engage.
Selection6: Such are the unspeakable horrors I have witnessed from our glorious past.
Selection7: Entombed for so very long I never tire of a good fight!
Selection8: Sacrificed for my Chapter.. in Deathwatch I serve forever!
Selection9: Direct my unstoppable wrath.
Selection10: I have known many victories.. what is yet another one to claim?
Selection11: Worlds have burned around me and, yet, I remain steadfast in the Watch.
Move1: Unrelenting!
Move2: Behold how the land shakes as I approach.
Move3: Onwards into the perpetual darkness!
Move4: Let them tremble as I march.
Move5: My bulk lumbers into position.
Move6: The Inquisition's will goes there.
Move7: Unstoppable!
Move8: Forward.. into the Maelstrom!
Move9: Jubilation follows in my wake.
Attack1: I fought your kind a millennia ago.. I live to finish the job!
Attack2: They shall regret my coming!
Attack3: Who of you shall cease my unstoppable advance?
Attack4: Xenos... I come for you!
Attack5: Grieve not the alien who dares to live!
Attack6: You died so long ago.. your echo is all that now remains.
Attack7: Forfeit your lives to the Inquisition!
Attack8: Thus comes an Executioner!
Attack9: Vanquish every last one of them!
Charge1: Stand against the Alien Hordes, Brothers of the Deathwatch!
Charge2: Victory through the glorious ages!
Charge3: Fearless against the oncoming xenos slaughter!
Charge4: For the Inquisition! For the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Charge5: Head long we breach the darkening storm!
Ability1: Optimal Power!
Ability2: None.. Shall.. Live!!
Ability3: Rampage Forward!
Ability4: Imperium Forever! Death to his foes!
Ability5: God-Emperor looks down on us this day!
Ability6: Target Lock! [Missile Launcher]
Ability7: Their Armour as Slag! [Missile Launcher]
Ability8: Ranged Ordnance is primed! [Missile Launcher]
Combat1: Do not resist your imminent deaths!
Combat2: RAARGGHHH! [large growl]
Combat3: We shall extract what we wish!
Combat4: The Deathwatch will prevail!
Combat5: DIE ALIEN SCUM!!
Combat6: You are a pathetic match for me!
Combat7: Fall to the unyielding might of my bare hands!
Combat8: Deny not the fate which befalls you!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Combat12: [aggressive yell as if like a battle cry]
Combat13: [another aggressive yell as if like a greater battle cry]
Combat14: [even more aggressive yelling and/or battle cry]
Damage1: Critical systems compromised!
Damage2: My will is strong! My body shall hold!
Damage3: No matter the injury.. the Deathwatch shall never yield!
Death1: It ends.. after so long...
Death2: I can sleep.. finally..
Death3: The Emperor's final graces.. are.. upon me..
Death4: Yes! Redemption at last!
Death5: Into his Holy Light.. I stand in judgement.
Death6: Arrrgghhhh!
Death7: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death8: *preform various other death sounds*

 

Inquisitorial Leman Russ
Notes: Primary Imperial Guard battle tank. Aggressive but Proud Voice. Generic English/American voice needed.
Unit_Complete1: Leman Russ ready to serve.
Unit_Complete1b: Inquisitorial Tank... ready to serve.
Unit_Complete2: Leman Russ, the Emperor's finest.
Unit_Complete2b: Inquisitorial Tank... the Emperor's finest.
Unit_Complete3: Leman Russ, ready to eradicate the xenos. [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete3b: Inquisitorial Tank... ready to eradicate the xenos.
Unit_Complete4: Leman Russ, fueled and armed.
Unit_Complete4b: Inquisitorial Tank... fueled and armed.
Unit_Complete5: Leman Russ, we do as ordered.
Unit_Complete5b: Inquisitorial Tank... we do as ordered.
Unit_Complete6: Leman Russ ready to follow.
Unit_Complete6b: Inquisitorial Tank... ready to follow.
Unit_Complete7: Leman Russ, itching to kill the xenos.
Unit_Complete7b: Inquisitorial Tank... itching to kill the xenos.
Selection1: We are here!
Selection2: We submit to your will.
Selection3: We will do anything in His name.
Selection4: Command.. and we will obey.
Selection5: We have the tools with which to cleanse.
Selection6: Show us the mutant, and we will show him our wrath.
Selection7: Nothing impure shall live.
Selection8: Armoured Might! [said with shear conviction]
Selection9: Fist of the Inquisition.
Move1: We follow your command.
Move2: As you order.
Move3: At once, my Lord.
Move4: We won't keep you waiting.
Move5: Of course, my Lord.
Move6: Immediately.
Move7: Without question.
Move8: By Will of the Holy Inquisition.
Move9: Tank moving forward.
Attack1: We will strike them down for the Emperor!
Attack2: Crush them beneath our treads!
Attack3: Xenos or not, all enemies of the Emperor must perish!
Attack3b: Heretics or not, all enemies of the Emperor must perish!
Attack4: Grind them down!
Attack5: Strike with vengeance, guardsmen!
Attack6: End them!
Attack7: Cut their lives short!
Attack8: Unleash the Armoured Hunter!
Attack9: All cannons... OPEN FIRE!
Charge1: Into the fray, in the Emperor's name!
Charge2: Full power! Charge!
Charge3: Advance with haste!
Charge4: Quickly! Hit them!
Charge5: For the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Charge5b: For the Inquisition! For Holy Terra!
Ability1: Show them the Emperor's wrath!
Ability2: Their reward for ignorance is death!
Ability3: Serve these heretics with Inquisitorial Judgement!
Ability4: We pledge ourselves to the Emperor.
Ability5: No sword or gun shall pierce our spirit.
Ability6: Steady yourselves!
Ability7: Send to them the full Wrath of the Emperor! [H-K Missile Launcher]
Ability8: Crack open their impenetrable shells! [H-K Missile Launcher]
Ability9: Anti-Armor Ordnance shall be delivered! [H-K Missile Launcher]
Ability10: Laying down support smoke for our troops! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability11: Deploying cover smoke! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability12: Quickly! Into the Saving Mist! [Smoke Launchers]
Combat1: We are in the thick of it!
Combat2: We're in deep!
Combat3: Taking fire!
Combat4: We are being engaged!
Combat5: Enemies are coming from all sides!
Combat6: At will, target.. EVERYTHING!
Combat7: Our armour is taking a pounding!
Combat8: All guns unleashed!
Combat9: [laughter]
Combat10: [more laughter]
Combat11: [even more laughter]
Damage1: The Hull is buckling! [sound panicked]
Damage2: Outer plating being shredded! [sound panicked]
Damage3: Ave Imperator!! [pronounced "Ah-vay Em-purr-ah-tor"]
Death1: Ammunition hit! ARGH!
Death2: We're burning up!
Death3: Get out! GET OUT!
Death4: Emperor... preserve us!
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*
 
Predator
Notes: Space Marine main battle tank. Can be equipped to deal with infantry, or to be a dedicated tank hunter. Space marines speak in a professional English or High-Gothic voice. They often sound quite inquisitive and use exaggerated speeches and battle cries.
Unit_Complete1: Predator, we accept the challenge no matter the odds.
Unit_Complete2: Predator ready to deal with anything they can throw at us.
Unit_Complete3: Predator. The advance of the righteous is unstoppable.
Unit_Complete4: Predator. The engine's roar is a call to arms.
Unit_Complete5: Predator ready to flatten the xenos. [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete6: Predator ready to destroy.
Unit_Complete7: Predator answering the Emperor's call.
Selection1: The unclean will be destroyed.
Selection2: Predator ready for action.
Selection3: We are yours to command.
Selection4: The Emperor is manifest in our machine.
Selection5: We deliver His demand.
Selection6: Flesh and Machine are one.
Selection7: They will find judgment beneath our treads.
Selection8: Inquisition's Fist.
Selection9: Heavy Weapons Platform.
Move1: Death awaits those who stand in our way.
Move2: We advance.
Move3: Forward!
Move4: Hunting for xenos.
Move5: Taking position.
Move6: Full power.
Move7: Advancing.
Move8: Moving ahead.
Move9: Unstoppable.
Attack1: Let fly!
Attack2: Destroy them!
Attack3: Bury them under a fusillade!
Attack4: Tear them to ribbons!
Attack5: Open fire!
Attack6: Fire all guns!
Attack7: Let not the filth live!
Attack8: Maximum Firepower!
Attack9: Energize all weapons!
Charge1: Into battle once more!
Charge2: Do not shy from the enemy!
Charge3: Their existence disgraces the Chapter!
Charge4: Honour them with dead at our hands!
Charge5: Smash right through them!
Ability1: Concentrate fire!
Ability2: Vaporize them!
Ability3: Our guns will cleanse them!
Ability4: We have a will of iron!
Ability5: Hold fast, battle-brothers!
Ability6: Our unyielding might shall conquer the darkness!
Ability7: Into the obscuring mist, with haste! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability8: Laying down cover smoke! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability9: Launching countermeasure grenades! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability10: Deploy the case cracker! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability11: Their armour shall melt away from them! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability12: Initiate Missile to down range Shielded Target! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Combat1: We're in it deep, brothers!
Combat2: Our guns speak louder than theirs!
Combat3: The clamor of battle is music to the Machine spirit!
Combat4: It is a symphony of destruction!
Combat5: Dispatch the alien and heretic alike!
Combat6: Show them true armoured fury!
Combat7: Tank Shock!
Combat8: Armoured Vengeance!
Combat9: Encircle us and be vanquished!
Damage1: Reporting severe outer frame damage!
Damage2: Power reactor reaching beyond dangerous tolerance levels!
Damage3: Hull is buckling!
Death1: Armour perforated!
Death2: Critical damage!
Death3: We are crippled!
Death4: We are out of the fight!
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*
 
Whirlwind
Notes: Space Marine artillery unit. Fire support via indirect-fire area of effect missiles. Space marines speak in a professional English or High-Gothic voice. They often sound quite inquisitive and use exaggerated speeches and battle cries.
Unit_Complete1: Whirlwind ready to rain death upon the foe.
Unit_Complete2: Whirlwind reporting.
Unit_Complete3: Whirlwhind ready to eradicate the xenos. [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete4: Whirlwind requesting targets.
Unit_Complete5: Whirlwind, where is the xenos filth?
Unit_Complete6: Whirlwhind, death from afar.
Unit_Complete7: Whirlwind, our missiles can flatten
Selection1: Where is our target?
Selection2: Missiles ready and loaded.
Selection3: Give us xenos to bombard.
Selection4: We can strike from afar.
Selection5: Missiles primed.
Selection6: Requesting fire mission.
Selection7: The xenos have nowhere to hide.
Selection8: Prepared for a death volley.
Selection9: Artillery stands at the ready.
Move1: Moving to firing position.
Move2: Bringing our payload to bear.
Move3: No matter our location, we can bring death to the alien filth.
Move4: We move on.
Move5: We advance.
Move6: I can smell the xenos from here.
Move7: The stench of heresy permeates this land.
Move8: Engines forward.
Move9: As the Inquisition demands.
Attack1: Turn them to paste!
Attack2: Let fly!
Attack3: Serve them death!
Attack4: Commencing barrage!
Attack5: Exterminate them!
Attack6: Firing salvo!
Attack7: Co-ordinates locked, firing!
Attack8: Steel Rain!
Attack9: Crater that area!
Charge1: Don't hold back!
Charge2: Grind them into dust!
Charge3: No mercy for the impure!
Charge4: Set their souls alight!
Charge5: Witness the Inquisition's final judgement!
Ability1: Unleash Hell!
Ability2: Taste the Emperor's fury!
Ability3: Give them everything we have!
Ability4: Strengthen your spirit!
Ability5: Our purity is our shield.
Ability6: The iron heart is a mighty one!
Ability7: Launching Smoke canisters! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability8: Tactical Smoke Field deploying! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability9: Brothers, into protective cover! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability10: Incinerate the layer that protects! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability11: Armour shall be as ash! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability12: From afar, their shell will be turned to molten slag! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Combat1: They are engaging us!
Combat2: We need to relocate!
Combat3: Our position is compromised!
Combat4: They have found us!
Combat5: Artillery Tank surrounded!
Combat6: We're too close!
Combat7: Proximity alert!
Combat8: Our finest hour is at hand!
Combat9: Into the jaws of fate!
Damage1: All primary systems going red! We need support!
Damage2: Hull plating nearly shredded! Requesting field repairs!
Damage3: Armour Integrity approaching zero! Send a Techmarine!
Death1: We're in the critical!
Death2: Ammunition storage hit!
Death3: We're burning up!
Death4: We are compromised!
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*
 
Vindicator
Notes: Rhino chassis with added armour and large-caliber siege howitzer designed for urban operations, clearing strongpoints, and supporting close-quarter assaults. Space marines speak in a professional English or High-Gothic voice. They often sound quite inquisitive and use exaggerated speeches and battle cries.
Unit_Complete1: Vindicator, ready to exterminate.
Unit_Complete2: Vindicator ready. Where is the xenos filth? [pronounced Zee-nos]
Unit_Complete3: Vindicator reporting. We shall bring decimation to the xenos.
Unit_Complete4: Vindicator ready to bring destruction upon the foe.
Unit_Complete5: Vindicator ready to crush xenos into a pulp.
Unit_Complete6: Vindicator, ready for demolition.
Unit_Complete7: Vindicator reporting in.
Selection1: What shall we lay siege to?
Selection2: What alien filth needs eradicating?
Selection3: Take us to the xenos so that we may destroy them.
Selection4: Our machine spirit roars with fury.
Selection5: We can bring our cannon to bear.
Selection6: No target can stay our wrath.
Selection7: Vindicator ready to demolish.
Selection8: Enemy bulwarks beware.
Selection9: All which protects them shall crumble.
Move1: Moving into position.
Move2: We will get there.
Move3: Lower the siege shield!
Move4: Clear the debris!
Move5: Make a path!
Move6: Point us toward the xenos scum.
Move7: If we find any alien filth it will not survive.
Move8: Show us a fortification to tear down.
Move9: The Mighty Siege Engine moves.
Attack1: The barrel of our gun will be the last thing they see!
Attack2: Their sight disgusts me!
Attack3: Their lives end here!
Attack4: They will be punished for defying us.
Attack5: Turn them to ash!
Attack6: Strip the flesh from their skeletons!
Attack7: Send them to oblivion!
Attack8: Breach their walls!
Attack9: Smash them into slag!
Charge1: No quarter!
Charge2: They will find no mercy from us!
Charge3: Obliterate them!
Charge4: Emperor damn you!
Charge5: Hail the Holy Inquisition!
Ability1: You will die where you stand!
Ability2: Purge the unclean!
Ability3: We are your end!
Ability4: No retreat!
Ability5: We are not finished!
Ability6: Will as Solid Iron!
Ability7: Dim that area in tactical smoke! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability8: Concealing our movements! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability9: Obscure the enemy's vision in this place! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability10: An explosive package to ruin their day! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability11: Reduce it to rubble! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability12: Anti-Armour Hunting Missile deploying! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Combat1: They will find no vindication, even in death.
Combat2: Nothing will remain of them.
Combat3: The sight of them makes me sick.
Combat4: End their miserable existence!
Combat5: Pulverize the alien scum into dust!
Combat6: Emulsify them all until only cinders remain.
Combat7: Blast the xenos horde off this accursed world!
Combat8: Protective barriers mean nothing to the Line Breaker!
Combat9: Splatter them across the landscape!
Damage1: Siege Tank in major trouble! Requesting backup!
Damage2: Primary systems needing repairs! Send us a Techmarine!
Damage3: Power Plant going beyond tolerance levels. We need immediate support!
Death1: We're hit!
Death2: Systems not responding!
Death3: We are critically damaged!
Death4: We've taken too much damage!
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Land Raider (including Crusader, Redeemer, Prometheus, and Godhammer variants)
Notes: Tier4 Uber Vehicle for the Deathwatch! Massive near-unstoppable Assault Transport vehicle. Three variations are normally used by the Deathwatch but they can sound all the same. Space marines speak in a professional English or High-Gothic voice. They often sound quite inquisitive and use exaggerated speeches and battle cries.
Unit_Complete1: Land Raider of the Watch has been deployed to serve.
Unit_Complete2: Land Raider ready for deployment.
Unit_Complete2b: Land Raider Crusader ready for deployment.
Unit_Complete2c: Land Raider Redeemer ready for deployment.
Unit_Complete2d: Land Raider Prometheus ready for deployment.
Unit_Complete2e: Land Raider Godhammer ready for deployment.
Unit_Complete3: Heavy Armoured Transport serves the Deathwatch!
Unit_Complete4: By the Emperor's divinity, heavily armoured reinforcements have arrived.
Unit_Complete5: Behold his mighty war machine, the Land Raider!
Unit_Complete5b: Behold his mighty war machine, the Land Raider Crusader!
Unit_Complete5c: Behold his mighty war machine, the Land Raider Redeemer!
Unit_Complete5d: Behold his mighty war machine, the Land Raider Prometheus!
Unit_Complete5e: Behold his mighty war machine, the Land Raider Godhammer!
Unit_Complete6: Land Raider is ready to purge the aliens!
Unit_Complete6b: Land Raider Crusader is ready to purge the aliens!
Unit_Complete6c: Land Raider Redeemer is ready to purge the aliens!
Unit_Complete6d: Land Raider Prometheus is ready to purge the aliens!
Unit_Complete6e: Land Raider Godhammer is ready to purge the aliens!
Unit_Complete7: Land Raider is complete and ready to vanquish the xenos filth! [pronounced "Zee-nos"]
Unit_Complete7b: Land Raider Crusader is complete and ready to vanquish the xenos filth!
Unit_Complete7c: Land Raider Redeemer is complete and ready to vanquish the xenos filth!
Unit_Complete7d: Land Raider Prometheus is complete and ready to vanquish the xenos filth!
Unit_Complete7e: Unit_Complete7e: Land Raider Godhammer is complete and ready to vanquish the xenos filth!
Unit_Complete8: The Inquisition delivers a Rolling Bunker into the field of battle!
Selection1: Yes my lord?
Selection2: What will you have us do?
Selection3: The machine spirit will serve.
Selection4: We are ready for anything the aliens throw at us!
Selection5: Loading weapons.
Selection6: Awaiting your orders.
Selection6b: Crusader awaiting your orders.
Selection6c: Redeemer awaiting your orders.
Selection6d: Prometheus awaiting your orders.  
Selection6e: Godhammer awaiting your orders.  
Selection7: The Pride of Jerulas stands ready! (Crusader specific) [pronounced "Jer-u-las"]
Selection8: Crusader.. anchor of the battle line! (Crusader specific)
Selection9: Checking Promethium Tanks. (Redeemer specific)
Selection10: They shall taste the billowing cloud of flame soon. (Redeemer specific)
Selection11: Command and Control Hub, ready! (Prometheus specific)
Selection12: Coordinating field operations. (Prometheus specific)
Selection13: Communications and Sensors are active. (Prometheus specific)
Selection14: Receiving Inquisition orders from orbit. (Prometheus specific)
Selection15: Forged on Macragge, our vox serves the Deathwatch! (Prometheus specific) [pronounced "Mack-rag"]
Selection16: Command Transport... waiting.. (Prometheus specific)
Selection17: Tracking multiple enemy targets far ahead. (Prometheus specific)
Selection18: GodHammer is ready. (GodHammer specific)
Selection19: The Hammer of the Gods is prepared. (GodHammer specific)
Selection20: Armoured Shell of the Inquisition!
Selection21: Heavy Fire Platform.. waiting..
Move1: This way.
Move2: Position acknowledged!
Move3: Forward!
Move4: Enemy acquired.. moving ahead!
Move5: The xenos are this way!
Move6: Follow the machine spirit to victory!
Move7: The Watch will lead us!
Move8: Leading the Astartes strike force into battle! [pronounced "Ass-tar-tays"] (Prometheus specific)
Move9: Progress to Assault range!
Move10: The Mandate of the Inquisition goes with us!
Attack1: Take this xenos scum!
Attack2: Hahaha die!
Attack3: This will be over quickly!
Attack4: Reloading for another volley!
Attack5: We will crush them under our tracks!
Attack6: I have the alien in my sights!
Attack7: Land Raider acquiring target!
Attack7b: Land Raider Crusader acquiring target!
Attack7c: Land Raider Redeemer acquiring target!
Attack7d: Land Raider Prometheus acquiring target!
Attack7e: Land Raider Godhammer acquiring target!
Attack8: Hurricane Bolters spinning up! (Crusader specific)
Attack9: Burn them in flame! (Redeemer specific)
Attack10: Bathe the unclean in Promethium fire! (Redeemer specific)
Attack11: Within a cleansing inferno! (Redeemer specific)
Attack12: Firestorm Cannons on-target! (Redeemer specific)
Attack13: Deathwatch Heavy Command Vehicle engaging enemy! (Prometheus specific)
Attack14: Quad-Bolters.. fire at close range! (Prometheus specific)
Attack15: Bring down the Hammer on them! (GodHammer specific)
Charge1: CHARGE!
Charge2: For The Inquisitor!
Charge3: The Machine Spirit will lead us to victory!
Charge4: Counter Assault!
Charge5: Leading the Spearhead!
Charge6: For Holy Terra! For the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Ability1: Fire All Forward Guns!
Ability2: Maximum Power!
Ability3: Death will rain upon you!
Ability4: Cleanse and Purify!
Ability5: Purge these heretics! Leave none standing!
Ability6: The Emperor Protects! [Machine Spirit]
Ability7: Hail the Machine Spirit! [Machine Spirit]
Ability8: Praise the Might of this War Engine! [Machine Spirit]
Ability9: Engage the Frag Assault Launchers! [Frag Launchers]
Ability10: Frag Strike! [Frag Launchers]
Ability11: Deploy Frag Munitions! [Frag Launchers]
Ability12: Covering area in Smoke! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability13: Launch Smoke Ordnance! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability14: Target zone for Concealment! [Smoke Launchers]
Ability15: Enemy Armour locked! Hunter-Killer is Firing! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability16: Missile inbound to target! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability17: Crack open their protective shell! [Hunter Killer Missile]
Ability18: Ramming Speed! [Ram]
Ability19: Prepare for Collision! [Ram]
Ability20: Ramp down! Move out! [Open Doors]
Ability21: Open Assault Ramp doors! [Open Doors]
Ability22: Secure ramp doors! [Close Doors]
Ability23: Closing assault entry! [Close Doors]
Ability24: Reinforcing Hull Plates! [Reinforce Plating]
Ability25: Installing secondary Armoured layers! [Reinforce Plating]
Ability26: Bolstering outer casing! [Reinforce Plating]
Ability27: Auspex tracking enemy forces! (Prometheus specific) [pronounced "Auss-pecks"]
Ability28: Coordinate strike on enemy asset specified! (Prometheus specific)
Ability29: Concentrate fire on designated area! (Prometheus specific)
Combat1: Die xenos scum!
Combat2: Land Raider taking damage!
Combat2b: Land Raider Crusader taking damage!
Combat2c: Land Raider Redeemer taking damage!
Combat2d: Land Raider Prometheus taking damage!
Combat2e: Land Raider Godhammer taking damage!
Combat3: You are a worthy foe, but not worthy enough!
Combat4: Suffer Not The Alien to Live! [said with shear disdain and contempt]
Combat5: All Weapons.. Fire At Will!
Combat6: Ave Imperator! [pronounced "Ah-vay Em-purr-ah-tor"]
Combat7: Vanquish them all!
Combat8: Off-world degenerates surround us!
Combat9: Sweep all aside with impunity!
Damage1: Outer hull seriously compromised!
Damage2: Reporting major damage to armour!
Damage3: Victory.. to the last!!
Death1: The Great War Engine... wrecked!
Death2: Land Raider down!
Death2b: Land Raider Crusader down!
Death2c: Land Raider Redeemer down!
Death2d: Land Raider Prometheus down!
Death2e: Land Raider Godhammer down!
Death3: The Inquisition's finest.. destroyed!
Death4: Engines critical!!
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Storm Raven
Notes: Large, heavily armed and armoured Space Marine gunship and transport. Space marines speak in a professional English or High-Gothic voice. They often sound quite inquisitive and use exaggerated speeches and battle cries.
Unit_Complete1: Storm Raven reporting for duty.
Unit_Complete1b: Inquisitorial Gunship.. reporting for duty.
Unit_Complete2: Storm Raven ready to clear the skies.
Unit_Complete2b: Inquisitorial Gunship.. ready to clear the skies.
Unit_Complete3: Storm Raven available for tasking.
Unit_Complete3b: Inquisitorial Gunship... available for tasking.
Unit_Complete4: Storm Raven fueled and armed.
Unit_Complete4b: Inquisitorial Gunship.. armed and fueled.
Unit_Complete5: Storm Raven ready. Our engines sing praise to the Emperor.
Unit_Complete5b: Inquisitorial Gunship ready.. Our engines sing praise to the Emperor.
Unit_Complete6: Storm Raven ready to dispatch the Emperor's will.
Unit_Complete6b: Inquisitorial Gunship... ready to dispatch the Emperor's will.
Unit_Complete7: Storm Raven, ready in mind and spirit.
Unit_Complete7b: Inquisitorial Gunship.. ready in mind and spirit.
Selection1: We soar above the battlefield as the Emperor's spirit soars above us all.
Selection2: Wherever the objective, we will take it.
Selection3: No barrier can block our crusade.
Selection4: Where do our brothers need us?
Selection5: The machine spirit is eager for flight.
Selection6: Near or far, we will deliver His will.
Selection7: We await your command.
Selection8: Storm Raven. [said with shear conviction]
Selection8b: Gunship. [said with shear conviction]
Selection9: Engines idling.. waiting for next way-point.
Move1: Afterburners engaged.
Move2: Emperor guide us.
Move3: Our grace belies our power.
Move4: With utmost swiftness.
Move5: With avian grace.
Move6: No location is beyond our reach.
Move7: Take flight!
Move8: Aft Engines forward.
Move9: With Great Vigilance.
Attack1: Hit them from above!
Attack2: They cannot hide from us!
Attack3: Strike quickly!
Attack4: Their deaths shall be swift!
Attack5: Send them to oblivion!
Attack6: Strike from the sky!
Attack7: We descend from Heaven and herald their doom.
Attack8: Target sighted! Retract our talons and engage!
Attack9: The Wings of Death come for you!
Charge1: Thrusters at full power!
Charge2: Death from above!
Charge3: Close in!
Charge4: We dive on them like a winged beast of legend!
Charge5: For the Ordo Xenos! [pronounced "Or-doe Zee-nos"]
Charge6: For the Inquisition and Holy Terra!
Jump_Teleport1: Low and fast!
Jump_Teleport2: The piercing cry of our engines will be the last thing they hear.
Jump_Teleport3: Our arrival means their destruction!
Jump_Teleport4: Machine spirit, guide us!
Jump_Teleport5: Jump Engines to maximum!
Jump_Teleport6: Transcend the heavens to witness the Emperor's Light!
Landing1: Commencing landing sequence.
Landing2: By your will.. heading to ground.
Landing3: As ordered.. cycling downward.
Landing4: Docking planet side.
Takeoff1: Prepare for lift off.. heading skyward!
Takeoff2: The heavens await his winged angel!
Takeoff3: Upwards! Back into the raging storm!
Takeoff4: Thrusters engaging! Soaring above the battlefield once more.
Ability1: Our fire power will overwhelm you!
Ability2: Strike hard!
Ability3: Descend and destroy them!
Ability4: Emperor preserve us.
Ability5: The sky is ours.
Combat1: They make easy prey!
Combat2: They struggle to hit us, let alone destroy us!
Combat3: Their attempts to skewer us are pitiable.
Combat4: It is more likely that Abaddon will sit atop the Golden Throne than they will shoot us down. [pronounced "Ab-bah-don"]
Combat5: We are engaged from all sides!
Combat6: The Inquisition demands swift judgement!
Combat7: Our armour is most formidable.. would you say?
Combat8: Ave Imperator!! [pronounced "Ah-vay Em-purr-ah-tor"]
Damage1: Power Plant faltering... armour... shattered... [sound a little panicked]
Damage2: Experiencing critical hits... we must pull through! [also sound a little panicked]
Damage3: Emperor.. preserve us this day!
Death1: Engines overheating!
Death2: We're breaking up!
Death3: I've lost control!
Death4: Controls not responding!
Death5: Arrrgghhhh!
Death6: Gaahhhhhhh!
Death7: *preform various other death sounds*

Corvus Blackstar
Notes: The Corvus Blackstar is an Assault Transport with transport slots and can carry jump pack units and bikers. Has Armoured Ceramite, twin-linked assault cannon and Stormstrike missiles. Pilot should be voiced as a highly professional solider beaming with confidence and conviction.
Unit_Complete1: Corvus, ready for duty.
Unit_Complete2: Blackstar, requisitioned.
Unit_Complete3: Airborne transport has arrived.
Unit_Complete4: Blackstar at the ready.
Unit_Complete5: Air support is here.
Unit_Complete6: Which Kill Team needs support?
Unit_Complete7: The Omnissiah has guided me here. [pronounced "Uhm-nee-sigh-ah"]
Selection1: Where's the drop zone?
Selection2: Blackstar, reporting.
Selection3: I must commune with the machine-spirit.
Selection4: The Blackstar heeds your command.
Selection5: Corvus gunship, here.
Selection6: What is your directive?
Selection7: The machine-spirit listens.
Selection8a: Techmarine pilot, reporting.
Selection8b: Naval pilot, reporting.
Selection9: Assault transport.
Move1: Thrusters active.
Move2: Moving.
Move3: Heading over.
Move4: Gunship, heading out.
Move5: As you desire.
Move6: As the Machine-spirit allows.
Move7: Vector acquired.
Move8: Heading to those co-ordinates.
Move9: Blackstar, en route.
Attack1: Assault cannons, opening fire!
Attack2: Blackstar, engage!
Attack3: Closing to target!
Attack4: Initiating weapon fire!
Attack5: Raking the field with fire!
Attack6: The Omnissiah's rage rain down upon them!
Attack7: Loose the Machine-spirit's wrath!
Attack8: Moving to attack range!
Attack9: Acquiring a firing solution!
Charge1: Closing to attack range!
Charge2: Advancing on the enemy!
Charge3: I shall begin the onslaught!
Charge4: Feel the fury of the machine-spirit!
Charge5: Preparing the assault!
Charge6: For the Emperor! For the Deathwatch!
Jump_Teleport1: Jumping to co-ordinates.
Jump_Teleport2: Increasing altitude.
Jump_Teleport3: Bypassing hostile terrain.
Jump_Teleport4: Initiating jump procedure.
Jump_Teleport5: Achieving next vector.
Jump_Teleport6: Bounding to sky.
Landing1: Landing, successful.
Landing2: Safely made ground-fall.
Landing3: Making landfall.
Landing4: Arriving at the hot zone.
Take_Off1: Activating thrusters.
Take_Off2: Leaping over the enemy.
Take_Off3: Jump, initiated.
Take_Off4: Bypassing possible enemy positions.
Ability1: The Storm shall strike! [Stormstrike missiles ability]
Ability2: Loosing missiles! [Stormstrike missiles ability]
Ability3: Behold, the machine spirit's fury! [Stormstrike missiles ability]
Ability4: Rain death upon them! [Blackstar Cluster Launcher ability]
Ability5: Know the machine-spirit's wrath! [Blackstar Cluster Launcher ability]
Ability6: Launching grenades! [Blackstar Cluster Launcher ability]
Ability7: Loosing missiles! [Blackstar Rocket Launcher ability]
Ability8: Draco rockets, en route! [Blackstar Rocket Launcher ability]
Ability9: Launching air to ground missiles! [Blackstar Rocket Launcher ability]
Ability10: Scan initiated! [Auspex Array ability]
Ability11: Activating the Auspex! [Auspex Array ability]
Ability12: Detecting hidden foes! [Auspex Array ability]
Ability13: Discharging flares! [Infernum Halo-Launcher ability]
Ability14: Nullifying enemy anti-air! [Infernum Halo-Launcher ability]
Ability15: Initiating counter measures! [Infernum Halo-Launcher ability]
Ability16: Signal, activated! [Locator Beacon ability]
Ability17: Coordinating for deep strikes! [Locator Beacon ability]
Ability18: Homing beacon, activated! [Locator Beacon ability]
Combat1: Receiving fire!
Combat2: Blackstar under attack!
Combat3: Corvus Transport under assault!
Combat4: Enemy contact!
Combat5: Opening fire!
Combat6: Gunship, taking fire!
Death1: Blackstar down!
Death2: Transport destroyed!
Death3: Prepare for crash landing!
Death4: Hull breached!
Death5: No! Emperor.. preserve us!
Death6: Arrrgggghhh!
Death7: Gaaarrrghhh!
Death8: [various other death sounds/cries]
 

[thudo]

Battlefield Spottings (unless otherwise mentioned, spoken largely by a Grand/High Inquisitor)
 
Chaos
Vile Chaos Usurpers!
Chaos Space Marines in vicinity!
Traitor Legionnaires demand execution this day! They shall not be left wanting!
The Ruinous Powers prowl in our shadow. Such vermin will never see the light of day.

Dark Eldar
Species.. Dark Eldar. We shall dull their xenos blades and destroy all webways! [pronounced "Zeen-os"]
Alien Fast Attackers assail the Emperor's Chosen!
Pirates of the Eldar come to scavenge these lands! The Deathwatch plan to return the favour.
We avenge the disappearance of our Primarch, Space Reavers! [pronounced "Prime-ark"] (White Scars specific - speak with a harsh Asian accent)
These Dark Eldar have been through the Maelstrom! Perhaps their remains will help lead us to our lost Khan! (White Scars specific - speak with a harsh Asian accent)

Eldar
Species.. Eldar. Curse the Psyker! Abhor the Witch! [pronounced "cy-ker"]
The Inquisition will not tolerate the filthy alien in its midst!
A Farseer and her ancient warband of misfits have been found unopposed in our area. Move assets to intercept and crush these foul Xenos assailers!  
Agents of the Craftworld would defy the Will of the Inquisition in this place? I think not!

Imperial Guard
Guardsmen! Whom among you would dare fire a single shot against the Deathwatch?!?
What absurdity do these renegade Imperial Forces think they can harm the Emperor's finest?!
These Imperial Traitors have signed their deaths having fired upon the forces of the Ordo Xenos! The Inquisition will show no mercy this day!
Your Commanders have just condemned you to extermination, Fell Men of the Imperium!

Necrons
Automatons of the Necrontyr! This could prove a wealth of useful artifacts for the Inquisition! [pronounced "Neck-ron-tear"]
Necron War Machines have invaded this world! By the God-Emperor shall the Ordo Xenos send them back to their Tombs! [pronounced "Neck-ron" and "Or-doe Zeen-os"]
Species.. Necron. As demanded by Holy Terra.. engage and capture any ancient technology worthy of interest.
The Deathwatch have engaged the Undead Servants of the C'tan! [pronounced "C-tan"]
 
Orks
The Green Horde wish to plunder and loot from the Inquisition?! Their animal brains are once again gravely mistaken!
It seems the stink of the Ork can never be truly far away.
Ours will be the hammer which strikes these green barbarians back beyond the Realm of Men.
Wretched Green Skins! Seek our their warboss to quickly put an end to there pathetic Waaagh!
An Ork incursion! I wonder what new wondrous technology the Deathwatch will procure this round?
Species.. Ork. The Great Horde approaches its own mass slaughter.
For Rynn's World.. die you filthy Ork! [pronounced "Rine's"] (Crimson Fist specific - speak with a fierce Spanish accent.)
Death to the Ork! (Crimson Fist specific - speak with a fierce Spanish accent.)

Sisters of Battle
Sisters of the Orders Militant! Your actions have proven heretical in the eyes of the Emperor. Prepare for extermination!
The Ecclesiarchy will be informed of this bitter treachery.. after the Deathwatch has liquidated these renegades! [pronounced "ih-klee-zee-ahrk-ee" or "Eck-leese-ee-ark-ee"]
Woe the day the Sisterhood falls to the Ruinous Powers of Chaos!
Such is the blasphemy that has fallen onto these Sisters of Battle! It must not be allowed to leave beyond this world!

Space Marines
Who among our Astartes Brothers would dare threaten the Iron Will of the Emperor made manifest? [pronounced "Ass-tar-tehs"]
The taint of corruption has fallen among these Battle Brothers. They must be cleansed!
State your intentions, Marine Brothers! Whom do you serve?
These Space Marines have fallen into disillusion. The Deathwatch shall deal with them swiftly and recover what can be salvaged!

Tau
The Tau know better their place in the galactic hierarchy! A place beneath the foot of Man!
Tau forces have been engaged! Search out among them those human Gue'vesa traitors! They must be brought to account before the Inquisition! [pronounced "G-way-ves-ah"]
These Blue Xenos arrive to give up more of their technology to us?
Tau battle suits sighted!
Species.. Tau. Move assault forces to strike their ranged assets. Recover anything of value.

 

Angry Marines
Gah! The Inquisition has no use for such emotionally-disturbed rabble! Stand aside, degenerates! [say "degenerates" with exceptional loathing and disdain]
Fools! Your childish tantrums will see you fall to the unyielding might of the Deathwatch!
Pathetic marines! Be silenced forever by our Holy Wargear!
Angry Fell Astartes.. what a tragic waste of hubris.

Black Dragons
The Black Dragons.. [said with such loathing and disdain]
Mutant Astartes have engaged the Deathwatch!
Have your Apothecaries encouraged this traitorous act, Black Dragon?
An army of the Cursed Black Dragons would defy the Emperor this day!? The Inquisition would have none of it! 
No! Why do you extend your claws against your own, my Dragon brothers?!? (Black Dragons specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Do not interfere with the Inquisition, my marine brothers! Further aggression will only seed suspicion and distrust! (Black Dragons specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
The defect that is the Black Dragons show their true intentions.. something the Dark Angels have known all along. (Dark Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Trust not the hideously disfigured Marine Brother for behold their treachery in sight of the God-Emperor! (Dark Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Disloyal Black Dragon filth! By Lord Sanguinius, it shall be glorious to engage these boney-freaks in close combat! (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent) [pronounced "Sang-win-ee-us"]
The abomination that are the Black Dragons will not live beyond this battlefield! (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Black Templars
By Holy Terra, what delusions have befallen these Astartes Crusaders?
Sons of Sigismund! You have committed great heresy with your unprovoked threats against the Inquisition. You shall not be allowed to leave passed this place! [pronounced "Sig-is-mund"]
The righteous zeal of the once proud Black Templars has been replaced by the scourge of the betrayer! Show them no mercy!
Explain this blasphemy, Templar brothers?! Has your Marshall driven too deep the path of the Traitor? Give him over or face the Inquisition's judgement!
Regrettable that a long held distrust towards the Inquisition has finally come to fruition among these Black Templars. So.. be.. it!
My Templar Brothers.. why do you take up arms against your own kin? (Black Templars specific - speak with a Germanic accent)
Put down your sword, Crusade Brother! We among the Deathwatch are NOT your foe! (Black Templars specific - speak with a Germanic accent)

Blood Angels
The Blood Followers of Lord Sanguinius have truly departed the path of sanity. They have been proven unworthy and must be eradicated! [pronounced "Sang-win-ee-us"]
Has the flaw of these Blood Angels finally carried them over the abyss of complete madness?! It is sheer heresy to strike at the Inquisition!
Where is your Chapter Master, Dante? Does he also sanction this provocation against the Imperium's own?
It would seem the long and dark grievances of the Blood Angels would eventually surface to challenge the Deathwatch's mandate in these lands.
Blood Brothers.. control thine selves! Ours is a matter of duty to secure this realm for the Imperium! (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Withdraw your forces my Blood Brethren.. we have no angst with you! In the Lord Angel and Sanguinius' Name, stand down this hour! (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Clumsy and fool-hearty.. the typical Blood Angels.. (Raven Guard specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
How reckless these Blood Marines are to charge against their own! Never a moment to think how tactically-unsound this will quickly unfold. (Raven Guard specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
The "flawed" Blood Angels strike again but this time we won't offer support: only death! (Storm Warden specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Sanguine renegades! The Storm Wardens send their regards..  traitor! [pronounced "Sang-win-een"] (Storm Warden specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Blood Ravens
The folly of these Blood Ravens is well known but to dare lay siege against the Deathwatch?
So.. the Blood Ravens operate to circumvent the Ordo Xenos? Deny them any possibility of taking what is rightful that of the Inquisitions!
Without a Primarch, the Blood Angels have finally shown they aimlessly walk the path into heresy. There can be no place for this in the Imperium!
Psyker Brothers.. your intentions appear.. confused. Why do you do this? (Blood Raven Librarian specific - speak with a soft intellectual missionary-like accent)
The Ordo Psykana will hear of this treason, Blood Ravens! You cannot have what is already under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Inquisition! [pronounced Or-doe Cy-kan-ah"] (Blood Raven Librarian specific - speak with a soft intellectual missionary-like accent)
Bah! Damn Blood Ravens never learn! (Space Wolves specific - speak with a Scandinavian/Nordic/Norsemen/Viking harsh accent)
Backstabbing Psykers the lot of them! Good hunting! [pronounced "Cy-kers"] (Space Wolves specific - speak with a Scandinavian/Nordic/Norsemen/Viking harsh accent)

Carcharodon Astra (aka Space Sharks)
The notorious Carcharodons! Your brutality is well observed but against the Might of the Deathwatch you will gravely regret this treason! [pronounced "Car-char-oh-dons"]
Space Sharks! Watch for their infamous Drop Pod Assaults!
You would contend this world, Carcharodon!? Not while the Inquisition holds supreme dominion here!
A rogue scouting party of the Carcharodon Astra has been engaged! No mercy to these traitorous Astartes!
You defile your archaic wargear and sworn oath with this unprovoked attack, my battle brother! (Carcharodon Astra specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Madness! You would turn on your very own my brother? (Carcharodon Astra specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
You took our home world.. now, we gladly take your lives! (Mantis Warriors specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Our penance crusade ended.. for lost Ootheca! [pronounced "Oh-thee-ca"] (Mantis Warriors specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
We remember your recklessness on Badab Primaris, Space Shark! It shall not happen again here! (Star Phantoms specific - speak with a High Gothic accent) [pronounced "Ba-dab Pri-mar-e-is"]
Carcharodon Marines! Sins of the past come back to haunt you but your folly ends here! (Star Phantoms - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Your ancient power armour will not hold against the power of the Ordo Xenos, Space Shark! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Carcharodon Astra! Your ruthlessness is known throughout the cosmos but today the Judgement of the Inquisition will finally end your dark past. (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Crimson Fists
Dorn's marines have become outcasts! We are NOT the Orks you fools or are you so blind to turn on your own?
Do you tempt your fate, Crimson Fist? You potentially deface your good standing among the finest of the Deathwatch with this.. betrayal!
Red-fisted Astartes! Why do you engage the Inquisition when no Greenskins are here to fight?
What is the meaning of this double-cross, marine brother? Are you mad that you would attack some of your chapters' own? (Crimson Fist specific - speak with a fierce Spanish accent.)
In Pedro Kantor's name, stand down my battle brother! You bring dishonor to our chapter and our God-Emperor! [pronounced "Ped-ro Kan-tor's"] (Crimson Fist specific - speak with a fierce Spanish accent.)

Dark Angels
The secretive hooded ones grace our presence by committing treasonous acts of war! This will not go unpunished!
Why do you strike against us, Sons of Caliban?!? This can only further the gulf of distrust you have so inherently possessed against the Inquisition! [pronounced "Cal-ah-ban"]
Dark Angels! Such strained relations with the First Founding Chapter can only be widened by this deliberate act of provocation!
In the Lion's Name.. withdraw your attacks against the Deathwatch, brother! This can only help deepen their suspicions. (Dark Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
What folly has clouded your judgements, my Angel brother? The Inquisition has no quarrel with you here. (Dark Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Goood!! We hunt the Lion's Angels today! [sound as if licking their chops waiting a long time for this moment] (Space Wolves specific - speak with a Scandinavian/Nordic/Norsemen/Viking harsh accent)
It shall be a pleasure dispatching these elusive Astartes! (Space Wolves specific - speak with a Scandinavian/Nordic/Norsemen/Viking harsh accent)

Deathwatch
What shear madness is this that we come face to face with our own doppelganger?!?!?
Renegade Inquisitorial army has been engaged! It must never be able to leave this world!
By Decree of the Emperor and Imperium.. this foul mis-representation of the Ordo Xenos will not stand! Only one shall remain intact after this day is done!
A Renegade Deathwatch?! No... This falsity must be swept away and the true victors take their rightful places among the Inquisition's finest!

Executioners
Executioners... [said with such loathing and disdain]
Ill-disciplined primitives these Feral Astartes are! They will gain no trophies from us apart from absolute annihilation from this world!
The savagery of these Executioners is well known and will not be tolerated by the Inquisition!
Engage the Deathwatch at your peril, Executioner! Your Chaplains will find it most difficult recounting the tally of your dead once we have dealt with you.
Have your Warlord Captains taken to the path of Chaos that you would strike against the Emperor? In Dorn's Name... you will pay for this act of heresy! (Imperial Fist specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Our successor brothers mock the name of Dorn with this blasphemy! (Imperial Fist specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
The Men of Darkenvault would dare lay a hand against the Inquisition? Such barbarism demands a swift response! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
This Executioner Legion has finally revealed their true debased nature. In the Name of the Emperor, scatter these animals and let none leave this place alive. (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Exorcists
Those which hunt Daemons are now beset by them and forced to attack the Inquisition! [pronounced "Day-mons"]
Demons have finally consumed the soul of these.. Exorcists! Their purgation is a job for the Ordo Malleus.. NOT the Deathwatch! [pronounced "Or-do Mal-e-us"]
It is true.. the Exorcists have completely fallen to the corrupting powers of the Warp!
Astartes Daemon Hunters have now become the Hunted!
A product of the Grey Knights has gone astray! The Exorcists serve a far more sinister master.
You fire upon the Inquisition, Exorcist Brother? This is Heresy!! (Exorcists specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Chaos and the Warp have tainted these Exorcist Marines. I fear my brothers must be excised from this world without remorse! (Exorcists specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
 
Fallen Angels
Misfits and Renegades! The Inquisition has no use for these wandering nomads!
Dark Robed Marines have engaged forces of the Deathwatch!
You there!?! Cease your incursion against us, clothed Marines! Make clear your intentions in these lands. This region is a protected district of the Inquisition!
Whom are these cloaked Astartes which threaten the dominion of the Ordo Xenos?
These Fallen will atone for their ultimate betrayal against the Men of Caliban! I swear it! (Dark Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
The Unforgiven shall have their vengeance this day! (Dark Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Flesh Tearers
You risk much attacking us, Flesh Tearer! Bear in mind your diminishing legion numbers or face near extinction!
The brutal savagery of these Flesh Tearers is well understood but the Inquisition will not be intimidated.
The madness of these vile Blood Angel successors will not be quenched by assailing the Ordo Xenos.
Flesh Tearers.. once more, here is regrettable proof of their uncontrollable wickedness and genetic corruption.
Stop this foolishness, Flesh Brother! Engaging the Deathwatch will only precipitate our legion's demise into oblivion! (Flesh Tearers specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Battle Brother! Halt this open defiance against the Inquisition! Our Chapter's further decline is in your hands. (Flesh Tearers specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
In Saint Sanguinius' Name.. you have suffered from the Flaw for far too long, brother. It is time to end your misery! [pronounced "Sang-win-ee-us"] (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
It is a sad day when the scions of the Blood Angels' must be finally eliminated for their heresy! (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Imperial Fists
What is this subversion that the Imperial Fists would try and intimidate the Ordo Xenos?
Sons of Dorn! Explain this blatant act of aggression! Such action risks soiling your good name in the Halls of the Inquisition and those among us whom serve from your chapter.
Forces of the Deathwatch have come under fire by the Loyalist Siege Chapter, the Imperial Fists!
Woe how the defenders of Holy Terra have fallen this day!
This is High Treason, Imperial Fist Brother! What manner of mutiny against our God-Emperor have you befallen? (Imperial Fists specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
The taint of Chaos must be among them to have stained the good standing of these once proud Imperial Fists! (Imperial Fists specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Iron Hands
Have the Iron Hands legion suffered a global malfunction? Their collective circuits have gone mad to strike out against the Inquisition!
Men of Medusa! Tread carefully this hour. You have engaged the forces of the Deathwatch. Failure to cease your attack will result in your destruction!
The Loyalist Marines of Iron have truly revealed that a Demon has infected the Machine. Eliminate every last one of them but ensure what remains can be recovered.
The apparent disdain of these Iron Hands towards the Inquisition seems to now hold no bounds! We are justified in taking the following course of action against them here.
Iron Hand Brothers! Explain this heresy?!? Why do you resist? (Iron Hands specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
In the name of Ferrus Manus and the Cult Mechanicus, stand down your threats!  [pronounced "Fer-rus Man-us" and "Mech-can-e-cuss"] (Iron Hands specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
The bionic deviancy of the Iron Hands has shown once more their unreliably!  (Ultramarines specific - speak as a Powerful Trumpeting voice.)
Such codex degenerates these Men of Marine Iron! I will take distinct pleasure in pulling away those wretched cybernetic augments which foul their bodies! (Ultramarines specific - speak as a Powerful Trumpeting voice.)

Lamenters
As fate would have it, the Lamenters have once again met with a new greater misfortune: openly attacking the Inquisition! 
What is this insanity, Lamenter Marine?! Do you desire complete suicide of what remains of your legion? 
Heed this grave warning, Lamenter! You risk the total annihilation of your entire legion by this action against the Deathwatch! Withdraw your forces or be erased from this galaxy!
This assault on the Inquisition is beyond madness, brothers! Do you now wish our Legion's complete end? (Lamenters specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Stop! Whom among the Calix Priesthood has allowed this insanity to infect our Legion? The Inquisition will bring us all to the edge of destruction! [pronounced "Cal-ix"] (Lamenters specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Blood Bezerkers! Lamenter filth! ["Lamenter filth!" said with loathing and disdain] (Carcharodon specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Finally! The end of these damned Lamenters is in sight! (Carcharodon specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
It is good to see you fellow Blood Brother... regrettably, not on these terms. (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
The Scions of Sanguinius.. our lost successor legion.. has been spotted. [pronounced "Sang-win-ee-us"] (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Lamenters.. Your great misadventures shall finally cease by my blade!  ["Lamenters.." said with great loathing and disdain] (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Extinction shall finally be yours, Lamenter.. (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

 

Legio Custodes
The Guardians of the Golden Throne would take up arms against the Ordo Xenos?! So be it. [say "So be it." with great disgust]
The Emperor's own Custodes?! Here?! [sound absolutely shocked] [pronounced "Koo-stoe-dees" or pronounced at this point in YT: https://www.youtube....e=youtu.be&t=24 ]
Explain this sheer madness!? Have you finally lost your way outside the Imperial Palace?! The Inquisition has no quarrel with you.
You would dare raise your gilded spears against the Deathwatch? This is blasphemy!
It would seem these Gold Astartes wish to embroil their ongoing Fell Crusade upon us. A most unwise course of action.

Legion of the Damned
The Inquisition is assailed by phantom marines!
Whom are these "specters" which resist the Deathwatch?
Identify yourself spectral Astartes?! What is your claim in these lands?
Creatures of the Warp parading as Space Marines! What manner of nonsense is this?!?!
Ghost Legionnaires have been sighted!

 

Mantis Warriors
Mantis.. Warriors... [said with such loathing and disdain]
Your heretical past comes once again to haunt you, Mantis Warrior. This open defiance against the Ordo Xenos is outright heresy!
Madness! You again jeopardize your standing before the Inquisition AND in the eyes of the God-Emperor, Mantis Warrior!
Has the Battle Haze struck these unfortunate Mantis Brothers? Do they not know to whom they fight? (Mantis Warriors specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Stop this Heresy, Legion Brothers! Ours is not the xenos threat to which you fire upon! (Mantis Warriors specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
These Mantis Warriors dishonour the memory of the Great Khan! They will surely die for this! (White Scars specific - speak with a Harsh Asian accent)
A rebellion in the ranks of our White Scar successors.. this treachery must be stopped here! (White Scars specific - speak with a Harsh Asian accent)
The Secessionist traitors strike again! (Carcharodon Astra specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
We put a stop to you renegades before.. and we'll do it once and for all this time! (Carcharodon Astra specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Once a traitor, ALWAYS a traitor! Death to these cursed Astartes! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
You paid for the Emperor's pardon but it seems it was not good enough, was it Mantis Warrior? (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Minotaurs
You would defy the Inquisition's Will in this place, rebel Minotaur Legion?
Whom does your loyalty fall this day, Minotaur?
The Deathwatch will not be phased by these supposed lackeys of the High Lords of Terra! It is only the Inquisition who stands to champion the Might of the Imperium on this world!
Ah.. The Minotaur's war machines seem impressive but utterly misguided this day for we are the true Alien Hunters, fools!
Minotaur Brother.. the Deathwatch are NOT to be put to the test! Withdraw immediately! (Minotaur specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
It would seem that something runs deep a-foul among my Minotaur Brethren. (Minotaur specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Calgar sends his regards.. Minotaur.. ["Minotaur" said with loathing and disdain]  (Ultramarines specific - speak as a Powerful Trumpeting voice.)
By the steady hand of Guilliman shall these Codex degenerates be slain complete and whole. [pronounced "Gill-i-man"] (Ultramarines specific - speak as a Powerful Trumpeting voice.)
The wretched Minotaurs have proven once more they are both unpredictable and untrustworthy. (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
This insurrection against the Inquisition will not go well for you, Minotaur! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Mortifactors/Mortificators
Mortifactor Renegades!
Astartes Death Cultists!
Cannibalistic Marines fight the Deathwatch? Your death wish shall be granted.
The Darkness of your world has blinded your judgement, Mortificator! This Heresy will be your great undoing!
You worship death, Morificator? Then you shall have it!
My Mortificator Brothers have strayed the path of the heretic! Their blasphemy must not be allowed beyond this world. (Mortificator specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
You dishonor yourselves in front of the Emperor, my Posul Brethren! This defiance shall not stand! [pronounced "Pos-ul"] (Mortificator specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
No.. our Codex Successor brothers have fallen the path to Ruin! By Guilliman and the Emperor must we now put them down. [pronounced "Gill-i-man"] (Ultramarines specific - speak as a Powerful Trumpeting voice.)
Guilliman's Dark Progeny.. the Mortificators.. [pronounced "Gill-i-man's"] (Ultramarines specific - speak as a Powerful Trumpeting voice.)

Raven Guard
Know this traitorous Raven Guard! Your defiance towards the Inquisition and God-Emperor will meet with swift and deadly judgement by our forces! You shall not live passed this day!
A splinter group of Corax's Marines has confronted the Deathwatch! Show these foul Astartes renegades no quarter! [pronounced "Core-axe's"]
Attack us with your guerrilla tactics if you wish, but, there will be no shadows left for you to hide once we are done here!
A rogue element of the Raven Guard wish to use their precision strikes against the Ordo Xenos? The Inquisition will tolerate such insolence no longer!
Withhold your attacks, Raven Brothers! Whom is your Shadow Captain that has sanctioned this treachery?! (Raven Guard specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
By Corax, cease this madness! Your undisciplined incursions will bring great dishonour to our Chapter's name! (Raven Guard specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Raven Guard.. Passhh! I would have suspected.. (White Scars specific - speak with a harsh Asian accent)
Raven Guard.. Bah! It is no surprise this behavior from our old adversaries. (White Scars specific - speak with a harsh Asian accent)
A tactical error, Raven Guard fools! (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
We shall clip the wings of these Jump Pack Astartes! Corax be damned! (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Red Scorpions
The Codex Die-Hards are in rebellion!
Loyalist Red Scorpions! You abhor the Xenos so why strike at those whom seek the same goals?
Your purist chapter shall come to account for this act of aggression!
Where is your Chief Apothecary?! You have befouled yourselves in the eyes of the Emperor!
I fear the strain of taint has coursed the veins of these fallen battle brothers. It is prudent to eliminate them all before the infection can spread. (Red Scorpion specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
No! My Purist brothers are stricken with the vile smell of corruption. By the Codex Astartes, we know what must be done! (Red Scorpion specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Relictors
Relictors.. [said with such loathing and disdain] [pronounced "Rel-ick-tors"]
The foul Renegade Astartes! Do you come to use Weapons of Heresy against your own?
You will claim no chaos artifacts from us except to meet your long deserved end.. Renegade!
It would seem the Ordo Malleus has yet to finish the job of destroying you all.. Relictor! The Ordo Xenos will do what the Grey Knights could not!
My Brothers have returned from the Warp! (Relictor specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
What are your intentions, Relictor brother? The Deathwatch has no heretical items to take. Leave immediately or you shall die. (Relictor specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Throw these Heathen Battle Brothers back into the Eye! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
You are no Brother to us.. treasure hunter! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Relictor Legion has been engaged! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
You cower in the Warp only to then strike back against your own, Astartes Brother? (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Salamanders
Marines of Nocturne! Has the heat of your world finally burnt your minds that you would raise your weapons against the Deathwatch? [pronounced "Nock-turn"]
What is the meaning of this misguided provocation, Salamander?
A rebel sect of the Promethean Cult has descended into treachery! They shall know very quickly to whom they have assailed and, thus, pay the greatest price! [pronounced "Pro-me-thee-an"]
In the name of our Primarch Vulkan.. stop this mindless siege! The Ordo Xenos has no angst against you unless you give us reason to suspect heresy! I pray this is not the case. [pronounced "Vul-kan"] (Salamander specific - speak with a lower-voiced but High Gothic accent)
Salamander brethren! Put down your Flamers and Meltas! The Inquisition is not your enemy! (Salamander specific - speak with a lower-voiced but High Gothic accent)

Space Wolves/13th Company
A pack of wolves runs a foul these lands! A shame the Inquisition must put them down.
By Holy Terra, cease your attacks on the Deathwatch, Space Wolf! Failure to do will brand you a heretic and thus require your immediate destruction!
Their Wolf Lord has led them astray into Chaos! For such heresy, you must all be purged!
Wolf Brother! Have you drunk too much ale? (Space Wolves specific - speak with a Scandinavian/Nordic/Norsemen/Viking harsh accent)
By the AllFather, withhold your attack! Unless of course this is a mere invitation for a friendly drink? (Space Wolves specific - speak with a Scandinavian/Nordic/Norsemen/Viking harsh accent)
My Fenrisian Battle Brothers! You have shown great dishonour in the Emperor's eyes! Prepare for death! [pronounced "Fen-ris-e-an"] (Space Wolves specific - speak with a Scandinavian/Nordic/Norsemen/Viking harsh accent)
It would seem the savage ways of the Space Wolves has again got the best of them. (Dark Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
A Fenrisian wolf pack scampers in our midst! Their unkempt ways will surely be their undoing this time! (Dark Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
By the Lion... damn Space Wolves! (Dark Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
The barbaric nature of the Space Wolf holds no bounds. It will be an honor to dispatch these unruly mutts! (Blood Raven Librarian specific - speak with a soft intellectual missionary-like accent)
An unsorted mess these Wolf Marines! Do they not realize they mock those of their own whom serve gallantly within the Watch? (Blood Raven Librarian specific - speak with a soft intellectual missionary-like accent)
Misguided Dogs! These are truly a failed shadow of their Primarch, Russ. A pity that they must all die! [pronounced "Russ" like "Bus"] (Ultramarines specific - speak as a Powerful Trumpeting voice.)
Fearless but ill-disciplined are these unraveling Space Wolves. These geneseed degenerates have no place in the Inquisition! [pronounced "jean-seed"] (Ultramarines specific - speak as a Powerful Trumpeting voice.)
 
Soul Drinkers
Soul Drinkers? They still live?!?! Bah.. Not passed this day!
Renegade Space Marines!
Soul Drinker filth!! Eradicate this abomination of a marine legion once and for all!
The taint of Chaos is not far removed from these.. Soul Drinkers! Show these traitors no mercy!
Misguided Brothers.. The Soul Drinkers fight another day.. (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
We thought you vindicated, Soul Drinker, yet your actions now speak of treachery.  (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Star Phantoms
Those Astartes whom survived a Hrud migration now offer only deceit and rebellion? [pronounced "H-rud"]
Star Phantoms! You defy the Might of the Inquisition in these lands? Stand down or die!
Heresy! If the Star Phantoms wish martyrdom then they shall swiftly have it!
Star Phantom Legion! Watch the skies for their Drop Pod Assaults!
To whom is your allegiance, Star Phantom? Apparently not to the Inquisition it would seem.
Men of Jahga and those whom are still my Brothers.. disband immediately! This action will not stand against the Forces of the Deathwatch! [pronounced "Ja-gah"] (Star Phantoms specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Sacrilege against our God-Emperor! Stop this madness my Marine Brothers! The Inquisition is NOT your adversary this day. (Star Phantoms specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Star Phantoms.. [said with such loathing and disdain] (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Astartes Traitors! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Storm Wardens
Feral Sacris tribesmen! What insanity has befallen their ranks to cause them to turn against the Emperor? [pronounced "Sac-ris"]
The Deathwatch have engaged the Storm Wardens! These celebrated heroes would even attempt an armored assault against us?
It would seem being too isolated from the Imperium has corrupted this outlaw group of Storm Wardens! It must not be allowed to continue passed this world.
Sacris Brother! Your threatening actions towards the Inquisition would dare desecrate our honor and those whom serve within the Deathwatch! Put down your blades! (Storm Warden specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Has your time away from Highcastle affected your sanity, Battle Brother? This madness must end! (Storm Warden specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Bah! Storm Warden meddlers! They would once again interfere where they are not needed! (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Good.. these savage Astartes have long since demanded our retribution! It shall be quite honourable to dispatch these fouls in close combat! (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

UltraMarines
Explain this great heresy, Sons of Guilliman!?! This terrible dishonour cannot come without great consequences! [pronounced "Gill-i-man"]
Treachery is unbecoming the Chapter of so called "Courage and Honor"! I expected so much more.
This is shear blasphemy, Ultramarines!
Rebel Ultramarines! You would defy our Imperial authority on this world? Such defection demands a swift course of action!
Does your Lord Calgar sanction this act of war against the Inquisition? [pronounced "Cal-gar"]
Such impudence! Do these Ultramarines believe they are above the Charge of the Inquisition's own Ordo Xenos?
Brothers of Macragge! Why do you strike against us? We are here to uphold the Mandate of the Inquisition! Stand aside and disengage or face our wrath! [pronounced "Mac-raaj"] (Ultramarines specific - speak as a Powerful Trumpeting voice.)
Ultramar Brethren! Have you turned the course of ruin? Your actions bring great shame to our Chapter and God-Emperor! [pronounced "Ultra-mar"] (Ultramarines specific - speak as a Powerful Trumpeting voice.)
Where is your Pride and Nobility now, turncoat Astartes? (Iron Hands specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
It would seem the Heroes of the Codex have suffered some untimely luster. (Iron Hands specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
These Ultramarines have questioned Inquisitorial rule and defaced their own Codex? Oh the tragedy.. (Blood Raven Librarian specific - speak with a soft intellectual missionary-like accent)
Such.. humiliation poor Ultramarine! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Even the mightiest of Astartes can succumb to the power of Chaos. (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
 
White Scars
Warrior Riders of the White Scars! They would try and encircle the Forces of the Inquisition?!
State your business here, Astartes Outrider! The Ordo Xenos do not take well to open threats posed against it!
It would seem the Stain of the Betrayer has fallen over this feral pack of the White Scars! Their forces must not be allowed to leave this place!
Chogoris Brothers! Explain this madness?! Why have you turned as traitors against the Imperium? [pronounced "Show-gor-is"] (White Scars specific - speak with a harsh Asian accent)
Renegades! You offend the Great Khan with this shameful treachery! Cease your assault on us and those whom represent our Chapter within the Inquisition! (White Scars specific - speak with a harsh Asian accent)
Jaghatai Stormseers! Call off your attacks immediately! You mock us and the God-Emperor with these traitorous actions! [pronounced "Jahg-ha-tye"] (White Scars specific - speak with a harsh Asian accent)
Bah! Self-serving and unreliable these Scar Riders. (Raven Guard specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Of course.. Khan's Bike Gang at it again.. We do not forget.. (Raven Guard specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Alpha Legion
Alpha Legionnaires! [said with such loathing and disdain]
A Hydra Cell is in our midst! It must be put down before it can spread its heresy throughout the Imperium!
Infiltrators of Chaos have broken into our territory! Silence these heretical traitors!
Hmmm.. it would seem the multiple heads of the Hydra can reach even the most remote of worlds. Very well then.. [sound spiteful at the end]
The Alpha Legion? Here?! No.. we cannot allow another Chaos Cult to interfere. Show no mercy!
For the slaughter of many.. yes.. we do remember you at the drop-site massacre.. Alpha Legion! ["Alpha Legion" said with immense loathing] (Raven Guard specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
For Corax and our Chapter's geneseed.. these Chaos Infiltrators shall gladly die by our hands. [pronounced "Core-axe" and "jean-seed"] (Raven Guard specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
In Vulkan's Name.. the deceptive Alpha Legion! (Salamander specific - speak with a lower-voiced but High Gothic accent)
Alpha.. Legion.. scum! [said with such loathing and disdain] (Salamander specific - speak with a lower-voiced but High Gothic accent)

Black Legion
The accursed forces of the Black Legion wish to contend this world? As you wish, Despoiler! The Deathwatch shall not yield a step!
Traitor Marines of the Black Legion! [said with such loathing and disdain]
Black Legionnaires! Their Warmaster Abbadon has surely lead them straight into their untimely demise this time! [pronounced "ABBA-don"]
Dark-clad Crusaders have attacked the Inquisition! Sweep them back into the Maelstrom!
Sons of Horus! Their Black Crusade ends here! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
A Chaos Undivided Legion! By Holy Terra, they will all give up their last breath this day! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Blood Pact
Renegade aggressor force has been spotted! These misfits will bother the Imperium no longer once we are finished here.
Vile Xeno Mercenaries have engaged the Deathwatch! Their expectations will sorely not be met!
Who are these? A rag-tag Chaos warband would dare threaten the might of the Ordo Xenos? [said out of great disdain and confidence]
Blood God worshipers! Their plundering of Imperial worlds ends with us!
Blood Pact scum! The Inquisition demands you take back what you have stolen or face extermination!

Death Guard
Plague forces of Nurgle have infected these lands with their poisonous taint! [pronounced "Nur-ghoul"]
The dreaded Death Guard! The Inquisition cannot let this corruption fester any longer.
Damned Plague Marines have brought their diseased and bloated bodies to this world!
Beware the contagion! It has come.
Fear that stench lest it consumes you, my brothers. (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Vile servants of the Plague God are among us! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Mortarion's Death Legion wishes to infect this world. By the Emperor, we cannot let that happen! [pronounced "More-tar-e-an's"] (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Nurgle's...Rot! [said a little slowly and with absolute contempt in the voice] (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Emperors Children
Such.. Perversion and Deviancy! Comply or Die, Chaos degenerates! [first part said with utter disgust]
Forces of Slaanesh! Silence those hideous noises that would spread heresy to the untrained ear! [pronounced "Slaa-nesh"]
Emperors.. Children.. ! [said a little slowly and with absolute contempt in the voice]
Freaks and Perverts demand swift death by the righteous hands of the Deathwatch!
Noise Marines! For the lost Primarch.. they shall die! (Iron Hands specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
The bastard Fulgrim and his legion.. we remember...  [pronounced "Ful-grim"] (Iron Hands specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
The drop-site butchers of Istvaan! Corax shall have vengeance! [pronounced "Ist-van" and "Core-axe"] (Raven Guard specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Vile Slaanesh traitors tread among the Emperor's finest! They will not live beyond this day. (Raven Guard specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Iron Warriors
Ah.. the supposed Siege Masters of Chaos! Secure our fortifications for expected bombardment.
Iron Chaos Marines seek to weaken our defenses and gain a foot hold here. It is, however, our Will that is made stronger than Iron!
Iron Warrior legionnaires! They walk straight into an Inquisitorial trap!
Undivided Traitor Legion spotted!
Bah! Perturabo's filth send their war machines to assail us! Our blades are ready! [pronounced "Per-tur-ah-bow's"] (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Sons Of Iron.. Pah! Those fools have no hope against the Might of the Deathwatch! (Blood Angels specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
The only REAL siege masters here, Iron Warrior, are the ones blessed by Dorn himself! (Imperial Fists specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
You stand no chance against us, Iron Marine of Chaos. For this day, you will all leave in pieces. (Imperial Fists specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Night Lords
Beware the Night Haunter and his minions! Cast away their shadows with the Light of the Emperor!
You cannot hide from us.. Night Lords! You shall fear us instead!
Terror reigns not in the hearts of the righteous, Night Lord!
Terrorspawn Astartes! No.. we will not allow Scounds Fall to happen a second time! [pronounced S-counds]
Accursed Night Lords! Fear may be your weapon but against the Emperor's finest you have nothing! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
We come for you, Night Lord Marine... [statement said with great irony] (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Red Corsairs
Pirate forces of the Red Corsairs parade before us on a raiding mission! See to it they have nothing to take but their own lives!
Traitor Marines of Lord Huron! These space scavengers deserve no mercy from the Inquisition!
The Deathwatch has no interest in toiling with the likes of thieves and marauders. Corsair Raiders! Annihilate their forces but procure any items of interest for the Inquisition!
A Chaos pirate warband! Throw these fools back through the Maelstrom whence they came!

Renegades
A tattered band of Chaos misfits would dare defy the might of the Inquisition?!?! Bah!
Chaos Renegades attack using Imperial machines! Eliminate the occupants but recover any hardware possible!
The Deathwatch has no time dealing with these annoying mutants. This world is under the Inquisition's Mandate, renegade!
Insurgent forces have been spotted! These Imperial heretics demand no quarter from us!
Rebel warband! You are in violation of the Emperor's Decree in these lands! Withdraw or die!

Thousand Sons
Chaos Sorcerers of the Thousand Sons! [said with such loathing and disdain]
The Inquisition does not take lightly the threats from rogue psykers of long dead Prospero! [pronounced "Pros-per-oh"]
Traitorous wizards of the Thousand Sons are attacking!
Rubrics of Tzeentch! [pronounced "Zeen-ch"] (Space Wolves specific - speak with a Scandinavian/Nordic/Norsemen/Viking harsh accent)
Our old enemy.. the Thousand.. Sons... ["Thousand Sons" said a little slowly and with absolute contempt in the voice] (Space Wolves specific - speak with a Scandinavian/Nordic/Norsemen/Viking harsh accent)
That fool Magnus and his.. robots! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Your black magiks won't avail you here, Thousand Sons! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Traitor (Imperial) Guard
This Traitor Regiment has turned from the Imperium to Chaos!
These Imperial Men have sided with the Ruinous Powers! None of them shall leave this world standing.
Guardsmen! You have turned your back to the Emperor! By Judgement of the Inquisition you are hereby ordered to be purged. All of you!
Wretched Imperial scoundrels! They will pay for this treason!

Word Bearers
The Heretical Creed of these Word Bearers must not be allowed to corrupt this world!
Lorgar sends his dark apostles to spread heresy among these lands. The Inquisition cannot let that happen!
Dark forces of the Word Bearers bellow out their dolorous roars and chants! Silence them all!
This Word Bearers Host Army marches onto their deaths! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Word.. Bearers... ! [said with absolute contempt in the voice] (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

World Eaters
Strike the Deathwatch at your peril, World Eater! You will have no prize from us except your self-annihilation!
A Khorne Warband! The bloodlust of these Traitor Marines is well known. [pronounced "Corn"]
World Eaters.. I should have known those reckless fools would eventually turn up. ["World Eaters" said with absolute contempt in the voice]
Dogs of the Skull Throne! Whom shall hunt whom this time.. Berzerker? [statement said with great irony] (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Angron sends his mindless animals against the Emperor's mightiest warriors!?! A fool hearty move as expected. [pronounced "An-gron"] (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Khorne demands Blood and Skulls does he? The Inquisition does not do favours to sworn traitors! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Axe-welding Butchers of Chaos! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Adeptus Mechanicus
The Tech-Priests of Mars dare send their War Machines against the Deathwatch? This is Heresy!
Whom has assailed the Inquisition? Forces of the Dark Mechanicum? No matter..  Eliminate these heretical constructs!
The Ordo Xenos will not tolerate this mutiny by the failed sponsors of the Cult Mechanicus! Deactivate yourselves or we shall do it by force!
Combat Engines of the Adeptus Mechanicus! Have they lost their minds? [pronounced "Add-ep-tuse Mech-an-e-cuss"]
This is sacrilege! Why do the Machines of Mars rebel this way? (Iron Hands specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Treachery! This must be the work of the Dark Mechanicum! Omnissiah deliver us! [pronounced "Om-ni-sigh-ah"] (Iron Hands specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
Seems there is an fatal glitch in the machines sent from Mars! Reduce these defects to scrap! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)
A Dark Magos has sent his vile contraptions against us! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Catachan
Jungle barbarians! Be prepared for their cunning traps!
Deathworld scum has openly revolted in plain sight of the Inquisition!
Catachan Imperial Regiment has truly fallen to Chaos. They must be stopped! [pronounced "Cat-ah-can"]
The Deathwatch do not take kindly to terrorists, Jungle Fighter!
Catachan impudence! You may have survived your Deathworld but your rein of terror ends against the Emperor's Finest!

Death Korps of Kreig
Stand aside, Krieger! The Inquisition isn't in the business of getting stuck in one of your infamous quagmires.
The Death Korps! The Deathwatch do not intend to become the victim to one of your sieges this day. [pronounced "Core"]
Hive World trench soldiers have turned against the Emperor! This disgrace must be swiftly dealt with!
Imperial Deathworlders have sided with Chaos! Tear off their rebreathers and let them taste the air of bitter defeat!

Elysians
Renegade Imperial Drop Troops spotted!
Rogue Elysian Grav Chutes detected in the area! Concentrate your fire skyward and take them down like flies! [pronounced "El-si-an"]
What madness is this that has consumed the Elysians to dare assault the Inquisition?
Elysian Airborne Troops have engaged forces of the Deathwatch! This provocation will be met with deadly force!

Harakoni Warhawks
Imperial Drop Regiment has become traitors to the Imperium! They must all be eliminated!
These Men of Harakon have turned their backs against the Inquisition and the Emperor! Leave none alive! [pronounced "Hair-ah-con"]
Harakoni Warhawks! [said with such loathing and disdain] [pronounced "Hair-ah-con-ee"]
Drop Soldiers of Imperial Harakon! This act of aggression will not go without an answer!

Kanak Skull Takers
A feral Imperial regiment would dare attack the Ordo Xenos? Such.. insolence!
Kanak Skull Takers... [said with such loathing and disdain] [pronounced "Kan-ak"]
Kanak Warriors have entered open rebellion against the Imperium! Teach these savage beastmen the folly of their ways and bring them back into compliance!
Imperial Men of Kanak! Cease this act of barbarism or face the righteous hand of Inquisitorial justice!

Last Chancer's/13th Penal Legion
Those seeking redemption will not find it by attacking the Imperium's finest, penal scum!
Penal Legionnaires are in revolt! Your revolution will be short lived I can assure you.
The Inquisition does not take so lightly the threat by wayward criminals!
Last Chancers have indeed lost their chance at vindication. Prepare for summary execution, traitor!
Escaping convicts will be quickly shot on sight!

Mordians
The Iron Guard would dare march against us?!?
Mordian Hive World Regiment has succumb to insanity and must be dispatched from this world at all costs!
Explain this treachery, Mordians?! Does the Tetrarchy sanction this out-right heresy against the Inquisition?
The colours of Mordia parade towards blasphemy this most fateful day.
Against the Might of the Inquisition, their Iron Will has been greatly tarnished!

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Planetary Defenders! Your defense of this world is misguided and thereby nullified! The Inquisition orders you to stand down or face annihilation!
Imperial Guardian! Cease your unprovoked assault upon the forces of the Ordo Xenos! Failure to do so will brand you renegades!
These Protectorates have fallen to the Ruinous Powers. We will take back what is rightful property of the Imperium!
Lay down your weapons Imperial Defense Force! The Inquisition is before you and your Planetary Governor. With continued resistance you risk immediate sanction!

Praetorian
Praetorian.. what is the meaning of this open insurrection against the agents of the Inquisition? Firing upon us is heresy! [pronounced "Pray-tor-e-an"]
An Imperial Hive World Regiment rallies against us! Prepare to counter their volley fire!
Men of Praetoria! Return to your barracks immediately or face extermination by the Deathwatch! [pronounced "Pray-tor-e-ah"]
A rogue Hive World army marches against the Ordo Xenos! These thugs and gangsters will be no match for the Inquisition's finest!
Praetorian Guard... have you all gone mad?!?! ["Praetorian Guard" said with such loathing and disdain]
Uniformed Praetorians.. where are their Ork Mercenaries? (Crimson Fist specific - speak with a fierce Spanish accent.)
A lost Imperial Regiment.. and they have Greenskins lurking among them! (Crimson Fist specific - speak with a fierce Spanish accent.)

Steel Legions
Steel Legionnaires! This is NOT Armageddon you fools! Withdraw your mechanized assault against us!
What is this?!? An Armoured Assault by the Steel Legion! Such contemptuous actions will be harshly dealt with!
The Imperium will be notified of this treachery against the Inquisition, Hive World traitors!
The Men of Armageddon have indeed fallen to the influence of Chaos! Let none see passed this day ever again!
Armageddon's finest wish to assail us? The Deathwatch will have none of it. Prepare to meet Imperial Tank with Astartes' Might!
We are not the Orks, Steel Heretics! None of you shall make it back to your Hive World alive after this hour has ended.
You would defy the Mandate of the Inquisition, Steel Legionnaire?! We'll turn those Chimeras to slag for this betrayal!
The Steel Legion fights well against the Orks.. regrettably we are not them this day. (Crimson Fist specific - speak with a fierce Spanish accent.)
Your Commissars send you to your deaths, Men of Imperial Steel! (Crimson Fist specific - speak with a fierce Spanish accent.)

Tallarns
Such turncoat infidels these.. desert rats!
Tallarn Desert Raiders! Such guerrilla tactics will not stop the Inquisition from squashing your heresy! [pronounced "Tal-lar-an"]
Has the Sand and Desert finally corrupted your collective minds, Tallarn fighter?
Beware the notorious hit and run attacks of these... Desert Raiders..

Tanith First & Only (Gaunt's Ghosts)
It would appear Gaunt's men lurk among us with foul intentions. Seek out every last one of those.. traitors!
Your stealth tactics will not avail you against the all-encompassing might of the Inquisition, Tanith!
Cloaked Imperial Snipers! They will attempt to pick us off one by one unless we ferret them all out first!
The "nalwood" may be strong but upon those whom serve the Throne of Terra it shall fall.
Imperial Ghosts!

Valhallans
Valhallan Ice Warriors! They have turned against Holy Terra and now only seek a traitor's path. [pronounced "Val-hal-an"]
Men of Valhalla..  have the frozen wastes of your homeworld blackened your hearts that you would take up arms against us? Stop this lunacy before we are forced to it ourselves! [pronounced "Val-hal-ah"]
The Long Guns of Valhalla awaken but are driven by the usurping powers of Chaos. They must be silenced.
By Order of the High Inquisitor, withdraw your threats, outlaw Valhallan regiment! The Deathwatch will not be intimidated.
This is blasphemy, Valhallan Regiment! Whom among your Commanding officers has ordered this rebellion?
So.. you tempt appalling loses against the Inquisition? This world will be your mass grave, ice renegade!
It would seem, Ice Warrior, that hatred for the Ork extends much further then we would have thought. (Crimson Fist specific - speak with a fierce Spanish accent.)
Beware, Valhallan, we are not the Greenskin Horde you specialize against. We are the Deathwatch.. and WE will crush you if you persist. (Crimson Fist specific - speak with a fierce Spanish accent.)

Vostroyans
Heresy! Whom among the ruling Techtriarchs has approved this assault on our Inquisitorial forces? [pronounced "Tek-tri-archs"]
Vostroyan First Born.. [said shamefully] [pronounced "Vos-troy-an"]
Men of Vostroya! Has your great penance to the Emperor been paid that you must now strike back? This is madness! [pronounced "Vos-troy-ah"]
A radical branch of the First Born has actively threatened the Deathwatch! Bring down the full Might of the Inquisition on those Imperial traitors!
You contest this world for your own, Vostroyan rebel? You are fatally mistaken.

Harlequins
Harlequins! Know what must be done!
Colourful Xenos in-sight!
Species.. Eldar.  Faction.. Harlequins. Eliminate all. Secure any useful remains for scrutiny.
Dancing psykers demand DEATH! [pronounced "cy-kers"]

Inquisition Daemonhunt
Unknown Inquisitor! State your business on this world! These lands are being secured by the Ordo Xenos and must not be interfered with.
We are under siege by the Ordo Malleus! Have they gone mad?!? [pronounced "Or-doe Mal-e-us"]
These Inquisitorial forces of the Ordo Malleus have gone rogue! This blasphemy must NOT be allowed to spread beyond this world!

WitchHunters
The Ordo Hereticus! What is your claim in these lands? The Deathwatch have already established dominion here! [pronounced "Or-doe Hair-et-e-cuss"]
Explain this madness, Sister Inquisitor!?!
The Adepta Sororitas have clearly shown to be corrupted by the Ruinous Powers! By Degree of the Inquisition, target all their forces for purgation! [pronounced "Add-ept-ah Sorrow-e-tas"]
Daughters of the Emperor.. Stand down! Your rebel Canoness has perverted your loyalties forcing you to strike against the Inquisition!
Pity the day the Inquisition's own Ordo Hereticus falls to corruption.

Genestealer Cult
Filthy Hive Fleet Spawn! Under the strict directive of the High Inquisitor shall the Deathwatch sweep clean this encroaching taint which dares plague the Imperium!
This world has been infected by the accursed Tyranid! Weed out all agents but keep the rest for study. [pronounced "Tear-ra-nid"]
Lord Inquisitor, forces of the Ordo Xenos have engaged those tainted by alien influence.
A Tyranid Cult is discovered! Those absorbed by the Hive Mind shall not live long to enjoy their great heresy!

Tyranids
Spores of the Hive Fleet have been detected here. Prepare to purge those wretched insects but retain some for further inspection!
By High Order of the Inquisition, know this despicable alien.. your time here is but at an end!
Species Tyranids detected. Commence Extinction-Doctrine on all targets!
We beat those vile abominations back on Macraggre! Now we get the chance once again to beat them here! [pronounced "Mack-rag"] (Ultramarines specific - speak as a Powerful Trumpeting voice.)
No.. the Tyranid menace reaches yet another world they wish to consume! As it was before, they shall be extinguished here also! (Ultramarines specific - speak as a Powerful Trumpeting voice.)

Daemon
The Deathwatch are beset by Daemons! [pronounced "Day-mans]
Daemons! Locate their spawn portals and excise these blasphemous heathens before they can gain a stranglehold here.
Hellions of the Underworld engaged! The Ordo Xenos shall deal swift and absolute judgement on these foul denizens!
Spawns of the Warp have been encountered, Lord Inquisitor! (Generic Space Marine specific - speak with a High Gothic accent)

Monstrosity
Alert the Inquisition! The Ordo Xenos have found a large beast skulking in this realm. Prepare to engage and, if possible, capture it for scrutiny. 
What manner of hideous abomination is this? The Deathwatch must investigate!
Our forces have detected some sort of massive creature inhabiting these lands. Moving to determine its.. "usefulness" to the Inquisition.

Enemy
By Order of the Ordo Xenos.. stand down and leave! This area is a protectorate of the Inquisition!
By the Emperor and Imperium of Man.. your incursion in these lands will not be tolerated!
They dare attack the Deathwatch? Surely they will not live passed this day to boast about it!
Hostile forces have slipped into Inquisition-controlled territory! Prepare to counter-attack!
Deathwatch security-perimeter breached!
Notify the Inquisition! We have encountered what appears to be an advanced enemy scouting party moving forward into these lands. Initiate Decimation-protocols!
You there! Identify yourselves or face the Mighty Judgement of the Inquisition!
Renegade forces have broken passed the outer defensive zone!
Stand down intruder! You are in violation of the Imperial Order contravening the Inquisition's Mandate in this place!

Tanks
Enemy Heavy Armour inbound! Assemble appropriate counter-measures!
The Deathwatch are besieged by hostile tanks of yet unknown origin!
Withdraw your armoured vehicles or face the full fury of the Ordo Xenos!

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Buildings and Build Order

 

HQ Building [Watch Outpost] Note: same model as SM Fortress Monastery

HQ Addon/Upgrade1 [Cruxiform Xenohunt]

HQ Addon/Upgrade2 [The Glorious Standard]

Selection1: [Thrumming with slow deep ominous beep beep]

 

Barracks [Deathwatch Vigil] Note: same models as SM Chapel Barracks

Selection1: [Astartes pre-battle chant, deep]

 

Armoury [Reliquary] Note: same model as SM Armoury

Wargear Research Upgrade1 [Metal Storm Rounds]

Wargear Research Upgrade2 [Inferno Rounds]

Wargear Research Upgrade3 [Kraken Penetrator Rounds]

Infantry Accuracy Research Upgrade1 [Suppression Stabilizer]

Infantry Accuracy Research Upgrade2 [Doctrine of St. Sulech]

Infantry Health Research Upgrade1 [Vivisection Gage]

Infantry Health Research Upgrade2 [Krixian Relic]

Commander Health Research Upgrade1 [Rites of Battle]

Commander Health Research Upgrade2 [Remembrance Wargear]

Selection1: [automatic machine whirling]

 

Tech Building (Tier2) [Delta Vault] Note: same model as SM Sacred Relic

Commander Feature Upgrade1 [Dragon’s Fang] (gives a big Necron living metal sword that does a tremendous amount of damage and knockback per slow attack. the sword model can be taken from one of the blades on the Necron Lord’s staff)

Commander Feature Upgrade2 [The Correus Compound] (gives a bioweapon ability, which is like orbital bombardment but is an offmap bioweapon bombardment)

Selection1: [Deep booming gears clanking]

 

Vehicle Building (Tier2) [Omnissiary] Note: same model as SM Machine Cult

Vehicle Research Upgrade: [Techxorcism Armaments]

Tier3-4 Research Upgrade: [Pleician Tome]

Selection1: [sounds of soldering and welding]

 

Advanced Tech Building (Tier3) [Ordo Beacon] Note: same model as the SM beacon

Selection1: [burst of electronic signal sounds]

 

Listening Post [Augury Xenos]

Listening Post Addon1: [Luminator]

Listening Post Addon2: [Archeotech Sentinel]

Requisition Research Upgrade1: [Coven of Damocles]

Requisition Research Upgrade2: [Final Sanction]

Selection1: [Scanning sound]

 

Generator [Plasma Generator]

Power Research Upgrade1: [Cold Trade Technology]

Power Research Upgrade2: [Coven of Damocles]

Selection1: [Same sound as the Tau plasma generator]

 

Large Generator [Slag Generator]

Selection1: [Same sound as the Tau slag generator]

 

Turret [Auto Defense]

Turret Addon1: [Auto Missiles]

Selection1: [same as the SM turret]

 

Mines [Hunting Mines]

Selection1: [same as the SM mines]

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Common Loyalist Chapter Battle/War Cries (meant to be voiced by a singular voice actor for whom will play the Kill-Teams)

 

Black Templars (German accent)

For Dorn and Primarch! [pronounced "Prime-ark"]

Glory for Sigismund! [pronounced "Sig-is-mund"]

For Dorn and him on Earth!
Retreat is not an option!
For his Grace and Glory!
No Pity! No Remorse! No Fear! ["No Fear" said more slowly and with much conviction]
No Fear! No Mercy! No Respite!

Pray! Kill! Burn!
Your honour is your life, let none dispute it!
For Sigismund. For Dorn. For the Emperor!!
We are judged in life for the evil we destroy.

The Emperor's realm must be cleansed of the taint of the Xenos and the heretic. We destroy the former by the sword, we shall destroy the latter through faith and the sword. [pronounced "Zeen-os"]
Duty is my fate, Salvation our reward. We pledge eternal service to the Emperor's Will.
Purity Through hate. Dignity through Rage. Let the fire within light the fire without.
We carry the Emperor's Will as our torch, with it we shall destroy the shadows!
Burn the heretic, abhor the witch, purge the unclean!
Suffer Not the Unclean to Live.
Uphold the Honour of the Emperor.

Accept Any Challenge, No Matter the Odds

 

Blood Angels (High Gothic English / semi-Transylvanian accent)
By the Blood of Sanguinius! [pronounced "Sang-win-ee-us"]
For The Emperor and Sanguinius!
Sanguinius protects.
You dare to defy the righteous?
There's no kill like overkill!
Render now, ask questions later.
Death on swift wings!
Be bloody, bold and resolute.

Beware.. the Angels of Death.

Treat them with honour, my Brothers. Not because they will bring us victory this day, but because their fate will one day be ours.
Drink deep from the chalice of victory and remember the fallen.
War is all we are. Killing, is all we are good for. The rest is mere delusion.

Blood Ravens (High Gothic English accent)
Power is Knowledge, we guard it well.
None shall find us wanting.
Refusal is futile.

For the Unknown Primarch!

By the Sword of Vidya shall thee be claimed! [pronounced "Vid-aia"]

Fury of the Ages!

In memory of Azariah Vidya! [pronounced "A-zar-riah Vid-aia"]

My armor is contempt. My sword is hatred. In the Emperor's name, let none survive!

 

Crimson Fists (Spanish accent)
There is only the Emperor.... He is our shield and protector!

Dark Angels (High Gothic English accent)
We seek the sword of the Lion!
The fallen shall repent!
The silent watch.
We are the Lion's pride.
Come brothers, seek the fallen amongst our foe.
We hunt the fallen.
Our Secrets are ours alone.
Repent! For tomorrow you die!

Never Forgive! Never Forget!

Until the sword is reforged!

By the Lion and the Emperor, have at them!

 

Death Spectres (High Gothic English accent)

Fear not death, we who embody it in His name!

 

Imperial Fists (High Gothic English accent)
Primarch-Progenitor, to your glory and the glory of Him on Earth! [pronounced "Prime-ark Pro-gen-ah-tor"]

The Guardians Of Terra! The Fists Of Dorn! The Emperor's Champions!

For Dorn! For the Emperor!

Fear me for I am Blessed and of the Emperor! I serve Him and His Will! Fear me for I am Marine!

Zeal makes all things possible, duty makes all things simple.

Pain is a lesson that the universe teaches us.

 

Iron Hands (Robotic/Cyborg-like English accent)
The Flesh is Weak!

With steel we are stronger, but without a soul we are nothing.

Flesh withers, but iron serves eternal!

 

Lamenters (High Gothic English accent)

For those we cherish, we die in Glory!

 

Raven Guard (High Gothic English accent)
Victory or Death!

Victorus Aut Mortis! [pronounced "Vic-tor-us Ah-t Mor-tis"]

From the darkness we strike, fast and lethal, and by the time our foes can react, darkness there and nothing more.
You will find despair in the silence! In silence will we strike!
 

Red Scorpions (High Gothic English accent)
Strength in Purity!

 

Salamanders (South African / Afrikaans accent)
Into the fires of battle, unto the anvil of war!
Burn them all; The God Emperor will know his own!

Vulkan Lives! [pronounced "Vul-kan"]

 

Space Wolves/13th Company (Viking / Norsemen / Scandinavian accent)
For Russ and the Allfather!

*Wolf/Feral Roar/Howls*

Fenris Endures!

 

Storm Wardens (High Gothic English accent)

We are Storm! We are Fury!

 

UltraMarines (High Gothic English accent)
We follow the Codex!
Courage and Honour!
We march for Macragge! [pronounced "Mac-raaj"]

Duty... Honor.... Semper fi!

 

White Scars (Mongolian / Gutterish Asian accent)
For the Khan and the Emperor!

The Hunt is relentless!

Race the wind to victory, brothers!