The Carcharodons Hunt Again!
From the Void we come. Darkness there, and nothing more.
Hearken, the Nicor stirs once more. The Unofficial Carcharodon Astra Discord enacts its monthly Red Tithe. Do you feel the hunger rising from the black between the stars? The void shifts. It hungers. It moves to devour the heretic, the xeno, the unclean, the unworthy.
You shall stand among Void Brothers, silent kin of the grey and the pale, as well as be joined by allied fleets who prowl the fringes of the Emperor's domain. Together we tear into every facet of the grim darkness: the sacred rites of the TTRPG battlefield, the shadowed lore of our ancient exile, the forbidden texts of literature, the hoarding of relics, the anointing of plate in paint and blood, and the brutal operations of Space Marine 2.
Aboard the Nicor, hierarchy is etched in iron and gene-seed. Enter as a lowly Neophyte, and rise if the void deems you worthy. From Void Brother you may ascend to Strike Leader, Shade, Ancient, or even Company Master. Specialized paths await the strong: the silent seers of the Librarius, the skull-helmed enforcers of the Reclusiam, the cold-handed healers of the Apothecarion, or the machine-whisperers of the Armoury.
The Chapter rebuilds. Whether you are a veteran scarred by ten millennia of war, or a fresh soul only now glimpsing the Emperor's light through the muzzle flash of a bolter, there is a place for you in the black. Soon we shall launch cross-fleet hunts with our aligned kindred and others with events to test mettle, spill blood, and shake the void itself.
If this summons stirs the predator within you, if the call of the Outer Dark echoes in your marrow, then follow the link below. Step into the Nicor.
The Carcharodons and I, Tyberos the Red Wake, will be waiting for you.
Enter.
The TITHE awaits.
Nothing more.
FOR THE VOID FATHER!
Discord: https://discord.gg/2pq3NFpYXx