A long sparge ago in a mash tun far far away... The elite soldiers of the Hopire. They serve as ever present reminders of the absolute power of the Hoperor. These faceless enforcers of the New Order are considered an extension of the Hoperor's will, and thus they often use efficient yet usually unreasonable tactics as a way to keep thousands of brewery systems throughout the galaxy in line. Guardians of our precious resources they will happily lay down their life for the Hoperor to prevent rebel brewers making bad ale.
Style: Pale Ale