Editing Setting:Cloudburst/Rogue Traders (section)

===Dynastic Houses===

====Rogue Trader Dynastic House Rondlee====
House Rondlee is one of the ancient Rogue Trader Houses of the Cloudburst region, and often boastfully claims to be the oldest, although there is little evidence for this.  What is wholly certain is that House Rondlee has its tentacles of corruption, deceit, and outright robbery in nearly every conspiracy and backdoor deal in the Cloudburst Circuit.

The House is old; nobody could dispute that.  Its age has allowed it a certain perspective on the affairs of the Imperium in the Cloudburst Circuit.  It can see, or so its elders privately claim, the wheels of the Segmentum government turning.  The slow patterns of colonization, proselytization, exploration, and war that edge the border of the Imperium into the Circuit; the killings and disappearances that announce the Inquisition’s arrival among the criminal gangs that rule the outer borders of the Circuit; and, of course, the flow of money from outposts in the Circuit into the pockets of the Sector.  It has been happening, slowly and surely, for thousands of years, and House Rondlee has been there since it started.

The Warrant of Trade that House Rondlee holds was signed by the Chancellor of the Imperial Estate over four thousand years ago, although it is free of context.  Clearly, the House originates in Ancient Sol, the core of worlds near and around the Throneworld, upon which the Senate of the High Lords exerts direct control.  Other than that, no House Records state definitively whether their House were war heroes, ancient aristocrats, merchant kings, warlords that opposed the Imperium and were punished with becoming Rogue Traders Militant, or even Inquisitors pushed out of the way of their peers.  The House usually prefers to describe themselves as being mighty conquerors in the service of the Imperial Navy, elevated to Rogue Trader status in reward for bringing some collection of worlds to the light of Man.  In fact, they have no idea, and probably never will.

What else is known clearly about the House is that they take for granted several functions of the Imperium in their business dealings.  Their Warrant is very clear: they are to explore and pacify the Oldlight Proximate Circuit, now known as the Cloudburst Sector and Circuit.  Beyond that, few means are forbidden from their repertoire.  The House may trade in narcotics, sell explosives, run ‘indentured servants,’ traffic xenotech or even actual xenos, ally with heretics, and do more or less anything that they choose out in the Circuit.

Within the Sector itself, however, the House is a paper tiger.  In the past, certain members of the House have taken the fact that the entire Sector except Hapster is part of the former Oldlight Proximate Circuit to which they are tasked as authorization to do as they please within that territory.  A savage and public humiliation of the House patriarch and near-revocation of their Warrant of Trade by the Inquisition swiftly put those ideas to rest.  Every so often, a new House Scion with something to prove challenges the Inquisition on this, at which point the Celeste Penal Legions gain a new member.

The higher ranks of the Inquisition, especially Lord Inquisitor Hueng, view House Rondlee as a crime against the Imperium waiting to happen.  If the House weren’t protected by vast wealth and a Warrant of Trade, they would almost certainly have begun an investigation into the House’s senior leadership by now.  As it stands, the House is already on thin ice.  Just because the House is theoretically allowed to break the laws of the Imperium beyond its borders doesn’t mean that they actually do in all cases, of course, but Lord Hueng is personally involved in the issue because he suspects that the House has begun trafficking live xenos as bodyguards for Thimble nobles.  Warrant or not, enslavement, sentient trafficking, and xeno-harboring are crimes the Imperium does not permit on Thimble, and he is itching for the chance to take the Rondlees down a notch.

Aside from their rumored criminal activities, however, the House also has laid claim to several unnamed and uncategorized stars in the depths of the Cloudburst Circuit, far from the Sector border.  There, the family is rumored to be mining out rare minerals in huge quantities, for covert sale to Forge Worlds outside Cloudburst.  This would explain their growing wealth and their unusually friendly relationship with the Mechanicus, certainly.  As befits an ancient House, the Rondlee fleet is quite varied.  They have specifically avoided any vessels larger than a Battlecruiser, just for logistical concerns, but their flagship, the Auric Fists, has such extensive upgrades that it can fight toe to toe with a Grand Cruiser.  Presently, the Warrant-holder is House patriarch Lovis Rondlee of Celeste, who has a reputation even worse than that of his family.

====Rogue Trader Dynastic House Atongwë====
The House Atongwë is a decorated one, and its great and public piety made it the darling of the Ecclesiarchy for centuries.  Its name decorates the halls of office for many Imperial institutions on Maskos and Drimmerzole.  Indeed, a relative of this sprawling family reigns from the seat of power on Oglith as the Lord of the Subsector.

However, in more recent years, the House Atongwë has fallen on hard times.  The family is still wealthier than most Imperial families could ever be, and its political ambitions are still strong, but the Rogue Trader branch of the family is on the rocks.

By no means a spent force, House Atongwë regardless has lost hundreds of millions of Thrones’ worth of money in the last few centuries, to a variety of sources.  Costly labor disputes, legal wrangling, property damage, shipwrecks, jurisdictional battles, alien troubles, and even a few high-profile deaths and social gaffes, have conspired to make the House Atongwë a diminished presence in the dynamics of Cloudburst Sector.  Some whisper that that is more than mere hyperbole: there actually is a conspiracy against House Atongwë, and may even have had some sponsorship from jilted rivals or envious Administratum personnel.

However, if there is a hidden hand at work in the damage done to the venerable Atongwë dynasty, there is no evidence for this.  Indeed, nearly all the parts of the family have taken a beating lately, including the distant and barely profitable packaging businesses the family owns on Delving, that have no bearing on the greater family holdings.  It is as if the entire Sector has turned on them, by no conscious choice.

The greater Cloudburst Sector has reason to be worried.  House Atongwë has a hand in many of the great discoveries of the religious fleets and Missionary convoys of the Sector’s past.  It was an Atongwë who discovered the entire Maskos Subsector (except for Lorelei), after all, and carried Maskos himself to the planet that would later bear his name.  The Atongwë family also hold high station on Celeste and Cloudburst itself, and though it will likely never be proven, there are whispers that an Atongwë even served as a Blue Dagger.  The House’s incredible run of bad luck lately is seen by some in the superstitious Imperium as a sign of the imminent collapse of the entire Sector.

Others, including the Inquisition and other Rogue Trader dynasties, are far more realistic.  The House has made some poor decisions, that’s all.  Their explorations into the Cloudburst Circuit keep stumbling over worlds already picked clean by their predecessors, their expeditions into the Oldlight Exo-zone were grossly underequipped to explore the most hostile region of explorable space, and Darren Atongwë is an imbecile.  The businesses that the House patronizes have suffered immense losses not because of curses or conspiracies, but because they are based on Delving, a planet of catastrophic volcanism.  Even the faux paus that have damaged the family’s reputation on Celeste have been nothing more than overeager family scions taking their competition to succeed their patriarch too seriously and in public.

The House is not exhausted yet.  Despite the losses of several of their ships in the voids beyond Imperial territory, they still have much of their core fleet intact, including the Exorcist Grand Cruiser Messenger from on High.  The current family patriarch is ailing from age, but is determined to restore his family’s glory.  Named Moloarch Atongwë, he has a fiery determination to claw the family back from the brink of disaster, through grit, determination, and piety.

Piety is core to the worldview and outlook of the Atongwës.  Their family were originally little more than commissioned officers on the Battlefleet Ultima Oberon Battleship Impressive, until they were awarded a Warrant of Trade for saving the life of Solar Admiral Belquist twice during the Rupture Nebula War.  Belquist noticed the ambition and utterly unbreakable faith of his rescuer, and awarded the former pressedman a Warrant, sensing the potential for greatness in the young Lieutenant.

This was a prescient decision on Belquist’s part.  The Atongwës immediately took ship in the upgraded frigate they had been granted, and within fifteen years, the family had crewed the vessel to bursting with eager voidsmen who were ready to carve up the stars in the Emperor’s name.  The Atongwë family captured pirate ships, sunk the Traitor Cobra She’s One of Ours, Sir with a brutal ramming strike, and even located the future Imperial colony world Azreid for the Explorators.

Flush with success, the family tackled the edict given to them alongside their Warrant: when the House was ready, and had the proper means to do so, they were to secure the passage between the Naxos Forge World of Fabique and the Ecclesiarchal Shrine World Cinma’s Glory from the vicious pirate flotilla of Ironboots da Gitshoots.  The Atongwës did not merely adopt a patrol route, however, as the Navy was sure to have tried already.  Instead, the family spent a fortune on a small, decommissioned freighter, the C-153b, and loaded it with over eight hundred gigatons of aluminum, cesium, and magnesium thermite, thousands of bottles of compressed oxygen, and fifty thermobaric warheads, and then spread the rumor that the freighter was instead carrying ammo for the Sisters of Battle stationed on Cinma’s Glory.  Lurking in a dispersed escort around the ship at one of its ‘routine’ navigation stops along the route it would have to take to get from Fabique to Cinma’s Glory, the Atongwës watched as the freighter was taken by Ork pirates that swarmed out of nearby asteroids, then gave chase.  Using the skills of the Navigator assigned to their flagship, the flotilla chased the Orks to their hidden moon base in a nearby dead system, waited until the freighter had docked on the ramshackle Ork base, and then pushed a button.  Some few weeks later, a Mechanicus patrol ship discovered an anomalous thermal bloom on a scan of an uninhabited moon near the appropriate Warp lane, and the Atongwës popped the corks.

Freed from their primary burden, the Atongwës have since been able to leave a token patrol garrison on the Star Gilt, and focus the remainder of their time becoming filthy rich.  The House grew and grew along with their fortunes, and expanded hand-in-hand with the Ecclesiarchy into the Cloudburst Circuit after the initial Gold Rush.  The Atongwë family did not partake in the former, but the second Gold Rush had the Atongwë family at the head of the pack, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of Ecclesiarchal personnel.

Today, the Atongwë Rogue Trader House keeps their wealth in a series of bank vaults across the Maskos and Rampart Subsectors, while investing the majority elsewhere.  By law, part of their fleet is tasked with providing escort along the Warp conduits between Fabique and Cinma’s Glory.  However, this is a pittance of their true force, especially since the fleet has already wiped out the Orks.


====Rogue Trader Dynastic House Vermouthe====
Although most Rogue Traders are wealthy and ambitious by their nature, many also meet a bad end in the pursuit of money and power.  House Vermouthe came a hair’s-breadth from the latter fate, and only a single act of mercy by the Inquisition prevented that.

House Vermouthe was awarded a Warrant of Trade as recompense, after an Imperial Navy Commander named Haxtor Vermouthe fought alongside an Explorator ship that had been jumped by the Eldar Corsair vessel Haliantho Ab’ris.  Having saved the life of the Explorator and more importantly, having saved the immense cargo of archaeotech stashed in its hull, the Adeptus Mechanicus persuaded the Imperial Navy to award the young Commander Vermouthe with a limited Marque of Trade.  This would turn him into a professional privateer who was also authorized to carry out limited trade beyond the borders of the Imperium.  Within ten years, Vermouthe had taken fourteen journeys into the space between the Naxos and Caedra Sectors, and had taken three pirate ships as prizes, rescued four convoys under Ork attack, and flattened a renegade Imperial Guard company that had captured an Imperial Temple and begun making demands.

Eventually, the Adeptus Administratum recognized that a force of destruction and ambition as great as the young Free Captain was best suited for attacking the Emperor’s enemies, lest he become one himself in the pursuit of ever greater power.  The Adeptus Administratum revoked his Marque and awarded the House Vermouthe with a Lesser Warrant of Trade, which made him a proper Rogue Trader.

While Haxtor Vermouthe himself was a capable and ultimately loyal leader of men, his grandsons were less able to live up to his legacy.  They might have made good Imperial Escort Squadron Leaders, Commanders and junior Captains who could work well together, fight under orders, and obey instructions from high; those are not the ideal traits for a Rogue Trader.  A Rogue Trader’s authority must be absolute, their will must be unambiguous, they must be able to work alone, and above all, they must not need a support structure to get things done.  Under the leadership of the two grandsons, the family became little more than well-dressed pirates, and although they never abandoned the restrictions and commands of their Warrant, they never quite made a name for themselves.

That changed when both men died in a horrific starship crash, and the elder grandson’s own daughter inherited the Warrant.  As soon as Amanda Vermouthe took the Warrant, she went on a spree of destruction and chaos that left scars on the faces of fifteen worlds.  Gathering her family’s now rather large fleet to herself, she sent it plunging into the Loqui Deeps of the Drumnos Sector, bringing savage war on the pirates and xenos that lurked there.  She met with some initial success, thanks to the dwellers of the Deeps having had no idea at all that she was coming.  Imperial Navy ships that had entered the area to skirmish with the pirates and aliens found a charnel house of shipwrecks, plundered vaults, and sometimes Imperial vessels that had been destroyed by xeno armaments.

While her early victories were certainly to the Imperium’s benefit and accomplished much of the regional pacification, she had no head for logistics, and before much time had passed, her vessels could continue the fight no longer.  Her individual ship Captains pled for her to return to the family holding and cash in all of their booty and plunder.  She refused without discussion.  Subsequent pleas had equally unhelpful outcomes.

The Captains were seriously considering confining her to quarters and turning the ships back on their own when a message came through for the Lady Trader.  To the shock and horror of her Captains, her vessel had unknowingly entered a region of the Deeps in which the Inquisition was staging for a secret, terrible mission.  Although the Inquisition’s messenger did not inform her what that mission was, the messenger was unambiguous in his instruction: the Vermouthe ships were to turn back and go no further.  They had served the Imperium well, but now it was time to go home.

By this time, Amanda Vermouthe was in no shape to listen.  Her bloodlust and natural arrogance had taken her completely.  She ordered the Inquisitorial courier fired upon, and before the bridge crew could react and stop her, one of the ship gunnery crews had already done so.

That one shot was not enough to destroy the courier, and the courier boat immediately fled.  The ship Captain declared barratry on the spot and beat the startled Vermouthe unconscious while the gunnery crews immediately stood down once the Chief Gunnery Officer relayed the facts to them.  The ship’s Astropath desperately begged the Inquisitorial courier to wait and hear out their explanation, but it jumped into the Warp without a word.

With Vermouthe now sedated in the medical wing, the ship Captain had to make a tough call.  There was simply no way the Inquisition would let that incident slide, but the ship crews were clearly innocent of the crime.  After some deliberation, the Ship Captain flew the vessel and the rest of the surviving Vermouthe flotilla to their home base in the Naxos Sector.

As expected, the Inquisition was waiting.  The Vermouthe ship Captain turned the raging Amanda Vermouthe over to the Inquisitorial vessels and sat by, awaiting judgment.

It came on cold words.  The entire Vermouthe fleet was to turn over all of the lucre they had captured, all the ships they had captured, and all xenotech they had acquired from anywhere, within one day.  The House Vermouthe members on the surface protested until the Inquisitor present showed the footage of the Vermouthe ships firing on them, at which point the Vermouthe Household complied.

Now utterly bankrupt, the Vermouthe House nearly had to sell their Warrant.  It took decades of hard work by the new Warrant holder to get back into profits, and twice as long to get back into the good graces of the Inquisition.  Even now, thousands of years later, the House is still something of persona non grata among Naxos Inquisitors.

Perhaps that is why House Vermouthe moved to the Cloudburst Sector eventually.  There, farther from the Inquisition’s eyes, the House has been able to stake a great claim to the stars.  The Vermouthe fleet has managed to recover from their errant venture, and has even managed to purchase a modest mansion on Celeste, where they can rub shoulders with other nobles of the Cloudburst Sector and awe them with stories of their fleet’s deeds among the dust clouds of the Circuit.

The most recent incident of note in the Vermouthe family was their brush with the Lomax Pirates, who drift from system to system in a nomadic cloud of slow-moving but Warp-capable ships.  The Lomax Pirates have long haunted the nebular drifts that separate the Nauphry and Rampart Subsectors, and ambushed several Vermouthe freighters that only barely managed to call in reinforcements before they were overrun.  When Vermouthe ships arrived, the freighters had already been boarded.  The Vermouthe vessels then had to enact boardings of their own ships, which cost a fortune and still did not succeed in retrieving them all.


====Rogue Trader Dynastic House Arins====
There is no other House of Rogue Traders that raises the ire of the other Traders and Free Captains of the Cloudburst region like House Arins.  The dynastic House Arins is barely more than a fleet of state-sanctioned buccaneers, with all of the trends towards robbery and pillaging that that implies.

House Arins is the youngest of the houses unofficially considered Dynastic by the Sector Administratum, although that is really an informal term used only for convenience.  The Arins fleet is a motley hodgepodge of custom-built ships, salvaged wrecks, ships prized from Space Hulks, pirate loot, and even xeno vessels.  The current Warrant holder, Giuseppe Arins, is a skillful and insightful man, but his total disinterest in politics and crude demeanor do little do smooth over the effects of his fleet’s behavior.

Of course, if his fleet ever did resort to outright piracy against Imperial targets, things would go poorly for him very quickly.  Lord Admiral Maynard loathes Giuseppe Arins, and would very much like to see the man hang.  However, the Arins fleet has successfully taken battle to the endemic Ork pirates of the Oldlight Exo-zone who so often spring forth to menace Battlefleet Rampart and the Drumnos Sector Fleet.  Thus, so long as he toes the line and never dips into true criminality, the Inquisition is unlikely to take any actions against him.

Some Inquisitors of the Ordo Hereticus have even whispered, in the halls of the Palace of Maskos, that it may not be the worst idea to turn the Arins fleet loose on the FCC and see who wins, given that the Navy is in no shape to handle it at present.  Others take issue with this, pointing out that if Arins defeats Langdon Reith and takes Zlodziei, they will have essentially created an independent satrap of the House Arins with little to no Imperial oversight and a massive fleet.  If there were anything that could tip the violent and unpredictable Arins into open conflict with the Imperium, it would surely be a world of his own and an unaccountable fleet.

Giuseppe Arins is not like the Atongwës or the Walshes.  He has no element of piety to him past the bare essentials.  All that matters to him is results.  His entire family line is such; they have no concern for the possible collateral damage of their actions so long as they succeed.  There are many such hotheads in the war-making history of the Imperium of Man, but few as successful as the Arins family.

Part of the reason for this success is their enormous ground force.  The Arins family employs a huge force of mercenaries, with airplanes, tanks, ornithopters, artillery, and even submarines.  The family pays them well and lets them plunder non-Imperial worlds, although they hold no truck with Chaos-tech.  The mercenaries are moved about their wars in several large transport ships that Arins has stolen from various pirate fleets or Space Hulks over the years, and are inserted into warzones with a combination of Cetacean transports, Aquila shuttles, and typical Navy transports.

When the Arins family takes a prize, they usually distribute any hard cash and simple treasures among the men, keeping them well-motivated.  For larger prizes, however, like ships or unique archaeotech, the Arins family has arranged with several hundred dissatisfied Techpriests of the Forge Worlds in the Drumnos and Cloudburst Sectors to work for them in exchange for first crack at any good loot.  The Arins family owns a void platform called the Hand of Time that they purchased from the Grand Anchor, and use it to cache their treasures that are too valuable to store on Celeste.

The Arins family and the other, wealthier Rogue Trader Houses in the Sector have arrangements to keep each other at arms’ length while in the Sector proper, but in the Circuit and Exo-zone, all bets are off.  The Arins family has assaulted other Rogue Trader ships outright for getting to a prize before they could.  Although it will likely never be proven, the Arins family is the most likely suspect for sinking the Battlefleet Rampart Cobra destroyer Golden Aquila.  The House’s enormous buccaneer army travels from world to world in the Circuit, serving as mercenaries as much as a collective army, and pillaging non-Imperial worlds or ancient xeno strongholds.


====Rogue Trader Dynastic House Arpel====
While some Rogue Trader dynasties begin sharply, with a great triumph against many foes of Mankind, House Arpel did not.  House Arpel got to the position of the second wealthiest Rogue Trader House in the Sector after House Zutash through determination and very cautious battles, but they are all the more difficult to dislodge from their perch for it.

House Arpel got their Warrant only five decades after the turn of the last millennium, and have been slowly pushing their way to the front of the galaxy since then.  The House has by far the largest range of legitimate business interests of all the Cloudburst-based Rogue Trader houses, in terms of both distribution and function.  They have holdings in companies and even schools as far apart as Port Maw and Orask.  Naturally, this has led to some mutterings by other Traders that the family pursues ‘unfair’ business practices, but the House Arpel Warrant of Trade is clear: they may pursue profit and the betterment of the Imperium concurrently in nearly any form they wish, so long as they do not harbor hedge psykers or come into conflict with the Imperium.  The House has simply understood this to mean that they are free to open or sponsor as many businesses as they want without worry.

At the very least, none can doubt that the Rogue Traders of House Arpel are aggressive in their pursuit of Imperial betterment.  Their most famous business is not a trade house, auction hall, shipyard, or even one of the great Thimble clothing foundries, but a school.  The Arpel School of Courtly Conduct is a refined and posh thing indeed; a massive but elegantly designed compound on Celeste where proper manners and etiquette are taught to the youth of noble families.  There, students may learn courtship, equestrian and martial skills, genealogy, refined dining habits, Imperial religious lore, sanitized history, and many more topics that any budding Imperial noble scion may desire to have.

Of course, the Arpel fleet is no more effete than that of any other thousand-year dynasty of ruthless killers.  The Arpel fleet is a sprawling affair, commanded from the heavily modified Vengeance Grand Cruiser Arpel’s Eminence.  The fleet often sends exploratory missions out into the voids of the Cloudburst Circuit and Oldlight Exo-zone with the intent of locating worlds that humans have inhabited in the past, either Imperial colony ventures or Terran Federation worlds.  On some occasions, they have found them, and earmarked them for future colonization by the Adeptus Administratum.  Their most valuable finds have been the so-called ‘wildcat’ colonies that were established by anti-Imperial dissident humans in the aftermath of the Reign of Blood.  They hid their colonies in the Oldlight Exo-zone for hope of evading Inquisitorial oversight, and sometimes succeeded.  By now, of course, the original purpose of these colonies are long forgotten.  Some have succumbed to Chaos, others have been enslaved by aliens, others yet have collapsed due to lack of preparation by their creators, while two were taken by the Dark Mechanicus for use as raw materials in unspeakable tech-heretical rituals.  Others are still functional, and even prosperous.  These are the ones Arpel moves to annex for Mankind, or flatten and burn to ash if they can’t be persuaded to join otherwise.

Their relationship to other great Houses of the Sector is a pleasant one.  The House has done great work in civilizing the frontier, and unlike the fleets of the Prinz or Arins Houses, never cross swords with those of other Houses.  Unlike the ruthless and savage battles between Rogue Trader Houses in the Koronus Expanse, the battles for control of the Cloudburst Circuit are less common and less violent, and mostly fought with money.  House Arpel controls so many interests and businesses outside the Circuit that there is little need for them to throw their weight around in the Circuit.  However, there are some Houses, usually those descended from or led by heroes of the Astra Militarum or Imperial Navy, that find them to be too dainty in conduct outside battle, and look down their noses at the Arpels despite their staggering wealth.


====Rogue Trader Dynastic House Zutash====
The House of Zutash holds the only record most Rogue Traders strive for: the wealthiest known noble family in the entire Cloudburst region, which includes the Sector, Circuit, and nearby reaches of the Exo-zone.  Their material value is so high, they could purchase the assets of any other Rogue Trader House in the region outright (excepting, of course, the horrifying power and Inquisitorial remit of Thomas Walsh).

Despite this awesome wealth, however, the family’s power still pales beside those of the ruling families of the Subsectors and the Quintus family.  This is not a point of great contention.  With a few obvious exceptions, the Subsector and Sector Overlord families are far too busy preparing for the imminent onslaught of Ork and Glasian warriors on their homeworlds to care about Crado Zutash and his money.

The Zutash House did not become so wealthy or so powerful through profligacy nor through making enemies, however.  House Zutash has the second largest network of successful legitimate businesses in the running after House Arpel, and they did not shut them down when Crado moved to return his family to their more piratical roots.
The original Lord Zutash was a major player in the Naxos Sector Administratum.  As a titled noble of the Naxos Sector Peerage on Asklepian and a high-ranking official in the Administratum alike, he wielded immense influence over the course of the Sector government.  He used this influence to pressure the military and Adeptus Astra Telepathica to push their forces deeper into the Pox Ring nebular Warp Storms and confront the source of the Nurglite threat there before it swelled to engulf them all.  After one too many pushbacks, he was summarily stripped of his position and ‘offered’ Rogue Traderhood instead, just to shut him up and move him away from trouble.

This nearly got the Lord Zutash killed, since he had no experience at all with matters of void war or interplanetary shipping and trade.  His son, however, realized that his father was being slighted by the Naxos government, and spent every coin he had to his name in school.  He bought the best education his money could buy him.  The scion of House Zutash learned about history, warfare, politics, trade, void navigation, science, personnel management, business finance, and every other topic his voracious mind could absorb and bottomless money could pay for.  When his father died, the new Lord Zutash turned his one frigate and struggling businesses into an empire of prosperity.  Abandoning the family holdings in Naxos and moving to Cloudburst, the House Zutash promptly fell upon the unsuspecting region like an ambull on steaks.  The Zutash House rose to meteoric heights of success by buying into businesses and using family assets (like ships and financial advisors) to make them more efficient.

The House didn’t stop with upgrading existing ones, however.  They also took struggling companies off the market with buyouts and stock trickery, then rebuilt them to higher standards and sold shares, making obscene wealth from their grateful stockholders and employees.  Not every venture was a success, of course, but those that were more than paid for those that weren’t.

To expand further, the Warrant holders of the House then shifted gears.  Leaving their old business in place, the family began to purchase small businesses that had been founded by families.  The businesses that the Zutash family targeted for buyout were small affairs that had stayed in the founders’ family for a few generations, but had fallen into the hands of owners that just wanted to cash out and live the high life without working for it.  Zutash accountants would perform the buyouts, then integrate the businesses into the Zutash holdings, absorbing them outright if it would make other businesses more efficient, and simply keeping a share for those that had no place in the larger Zutash business empire.  Along the way, the House attorneys and financiers would make the small businesses more efficient through internal reform, so that the businesses in question could survive the Zutashes taking a share of the profits.

There was absurd wealth to be made, and so it was.  House Zutash’s focus drifted farther and farther from the process of exploring the voids and more into the ground-side business world with each passing generation.

That all came to a halt with the ascension of the young Crado Zutash to the positon of family Warrant holder.  Crado promptly stripped the Zutash family holdings bare of every scrap of money that could be spared, and poured it all (a vast sum by even Inquisitorial measures) into the crafting of starships.  Mostly he bought upgrades for the House’s existing fleet, even those ships that really didn’t need them.  The rest were the vessels he earmarked for his own coming journeys.  Gathering up those vessels he had set aside for the purpose, he flew into the Cloudburst Circuit in search of wealth and power.

He returned with four more ships than he had left with, all of them tiny pirate vessels he had captured, and a trove of ancient and valuable archaeotech he promptly sold to the Adeptus Mechanicus.  Declaring his startled relatives fainthearts and his Rogue Trader rivals blind, he announced a new age for the Zutash family.  Crado said that the family would return to their adventuring ways, and burn brighter and longer than any other star in the Cloudburst Sector.

His campaign continued, as he relentlessly pursued archaeotech caches across the whole Cloudburst region.  Decades passed as he searched and flew, finding pirate hoards, Ork loot, lost treasures of the Imperium and Terran Federation alike, and glory for his House.  Every Throne of goods he could sell, he did sell, and he poured all that money straight back into his House businesses.  He bought upgrades for cogitators and office buildings, he hired Techpriests to staff his factories to make them more efficient, he used his own star charts to find the best routes for his freighters, and he used his Imperial Guard veteran advisors and Archmilitants to protect House holdings when they weren’t with him in the field.

Thus, the genius of Crado Zutash came clear to his rivals and doubting relatives.  He was not abandoning their brilliant entrepreneurial techniques, he was complementing them with his own skill at finding treasures.  Now, the Zutash family empire is wealthy beyond measure, and Crado Zutash is looking to retire.  He has been grooming his son Fox, who has nearly as much business and treasure-hunting acumen as himself, for the role, and so far, the lad shows every sign of living up to his father’s legacy.

As might be expected, most of the other Captains of the Cloudburst Sector, Navy and Trader House alike, regard the Zutashes with a mixture of respect, awe, begrudgment, and concern.  They seem unstoppable.  Their empire is growing without pause, they have eclipsed all rivals in nobility, business influence, and even firepower (save perhaps Walsh and Arpel), and they have even managed to score the great honor of a contract with the Blue Daggers to explore the Oldlight Exo-zone together after the Seventh Glasian Migration ends.  The other Houses of the region don’t know what to make of it all, but most are trying to stay out of Crado’s way.  Of course, envious rivals whisper that he has Chaotic sponsorship, but this is wishful thinking on their part, at most.  Crado Zutash is simply the Sector’s best businessman, and very aware of it.


====Rogue Trader Dynastic House Rowsdower====
The Rowsdower dynasty traces its way back to an ocean of blood.  The battles the House fought to claw their way near the top of the pecking order in the Cloudburst region are among the bloodiest in the history of the Sector.

Many Rogue Traders that hail all the way back to the beginning of the Imperium have historical records of Adeptus Astartes being called to serve alongside, or even under, Rogue Traders.  Sometimes these Marines were simply advisors, or perhaps field commanders.  Other times, Rogue Traders of a particular skill were actually given command over combined forces of Imperial military power, including Astartes.  The Rowsdower House has had many chances to command Astartes in battle, including Blue Daggers, and this rare honor stems from their glorious history of service to the Officio Munitorum.

Although Rogue Traders are members of the Imperial peerage, and not the Officio, they often have militarized functions as a part of their duty.  The Rogue Trader Houses that interact with the alien cultures of the galaxy may well bring fire and ruin with them, enact judgment against cultures deemed too deviant to survive, or even nip potential xeno problems in the bud before they have a chance to grow out of control.  House Rowsdower has on the retinue of several of its Captains experts from the Adeptus Mechanicus Biologis divisions.  These experts excel at identifying alien races and their weaknesses.  The House has also worked alongside the Deathwatch, carrying individual Kill-Marines on secret missions to scope out alien holdings in the depths of the Oldlight Exo-zone.  Forts Excalibris and Pykman have sent Kill-Marines to Rowsdower ships, and so has Fortress Dascomb.

House Rowsdower doesn’t spend all of their time waging costly wars on the behalf of the Sector or Deathwatch, of course.  Much of the House’s time is spent on the lucrative business of scrap and salvage.  The House Rowsdower fleets often travel in what the Imperial Navy refers to as ‘Dispersed Net’ formations.  These vessels exit the Warp in a tight cluster with overlapping augury and auspex instruments, then slowly drift apart until each ship is at the absolute edge of the next ship’s sensor ranges.  In the relatively dense primordial soup of gasses and dust that constitute the great Cloudburst Sector hypernova remnants, this is not a great distance at all, but it has still netted the House some success in finding their true goal.

The House Rowsdower fleet, using these techniques and more developed by the Navy or their own Paz Rowsdower many centuries ago, has been able to salvage over one hundred rare metal asteroids and twenty shipwrecks using this technique, and mark the locations of several hundred individual ship pieces flung away from long-past explosions.  Of course, this barely breaks even in terms of the money it takes to run such a large fleet, but the fleet isn’t just looking for scrap.  The use of such far-distant sensor webs also allows for the ship communications experts to precisely locate the sources of light-speed communication, thanks to the onboard Fabique Mapping Clocks of the Rowsdower fleet.

However, the true goal of the Rowsdower fleet isn’t research, or even really for money.  The House Rowsdower fleet is always looking for more opportunities to expand.  Many of the ships the Rowsdower fleet has found on their searches of Warp navigation stops and asteroid fields have come right back to the House once salvaged and put the service of their flotilla.  They have added ships as disparate as a promethium tanker barge and a Gothic cruiser to their fleet in this way.
Of course, sometimes the original owner of the ship is still alive, or the vessel belonged to the Navy.  In that case, the House is sometimes dragged to court to press their claim to the ship, and Cloudburst maritime Judges are brutally even-handed.

The House Rowsdower maintains a very large percentage of the Clog station, larger than any other House.  There, they can sell the cargoes of their salvaged ships, or haul the wares they have bought from primitive worlds of the Sector to visitors from more advanced ones.  The House reaps a tidy sum from this trade, and is eager to spend more money there.  The House also funds some of the small gas mining fleets that drift into the gas clouds that streak the entire Cloudburst Circuit, harvesting the primordial gas of the void.

Of course, the House are still Rogue Traders at heart, even if they often feign a more military air.  The mightiest and most long-ranged ships of the House fleet often trawl the dark places of the map, seeking lost worlds and alien treasure.  The Glamour anomaly was co-discovered by a member of House Rowsdower and a Mechanicus Magos.  The House was also the first to sound the alarm that the Rot Souls had returned, and were heading to civilized worlds.

The recent history of the House has been a strange one, marked by the House coming to blows with factions it didn’t even know existed.  For example, routine work in the Circuit on the behalf of the Sector Administratum turned into an unexpected delve into a lost pre-Imperial city on the planet AVR285.  That in turn led to a battle between the startled House forces and the feral cult of black-clad killers that dwelled there.  Mercenaries of the House had to slaughter dozens of these strange cultists, who apparently had no ties to Chaos or Genestealers at all, and the House is still not entirely sure why they were in the derelict city in the first place, or how they flew there.  The Ordo Hereticus is investigating, but has higher priorities at the moment.

At times, the House’s Warrant clauses will come into effect, and the House must lend ships to an evacuation or colonization effort on the behalf of the Adeptus Administratum.  The House generally does not begrudge this, since the money is usually good, and it allows the House to establish contacts with the populations with whom they work, potentially opening up new recruitment opportunities.

The current holder of the Warrant is Marcus Rowsdower, who does not appreciate that there is another House in the Sector that has the same family name as his given name.