"There is no truth in flesh, only betrayal."
"There is no strength in flesh, only weakness."
"There is no constancy in flesh, only decay."
"There is no certainty in flesh but death."
Formerly known as the Mechanicum of Mars, we were integrated into the Imperium in 800.M30 through the Treaty of Mars.
We aspire to be as pure as the machines we create, and our Tech-Priests seek the secrets of the past contained in STCs buried throughout the galaxy.
There are many who refer to us as 'Toaster-humpers', though we assure you that we have no need for such activities, as they are only a distraction of the cursed flesh.
If you seek to join us, be aware that we usually only recruit from among menials living on Forge Worlds such as Mars, Belacane, and Dynax Primus.
If you are not living on such a world or a member of an Adeptus Astartes chapter designated to become a Tech-Marine, you will most likely not be contacted.
Are your Leman-Russ Battle Tanks refusing to move forward? Is your Recaf machine struggling to dispense that hot, caffinated leaf water your flesh so desperately craves?
If so, you may require the help of an Enginseer! Please send us message to our headquarters containing the following details: