In the Grim Darkness of the 41st Millennium/Gregor
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Gregor of Domicile Block Beta
Gregor is on the tallish side for a Forge Worlder, reaching somewhere around 1.85 meters in height and if one managed to see him outside his Mechanicus robes, he'd be fairly gaunt. His face and head are outwardly unmodded in an effort to put his patients at ease. Gregor has dark brown hair, grey eyes and is always accompanied by the faint smell of harsh chemical sterilizers.
The Forge World of Weathertop, located well off the beaten path of the star ways, was something of an experiment by the Adeptus Mechanicus. In addition to the sprawling factories, the planet houses enough food production to be entirely self-sufficient as well as several data archives hidden away in vaults deep in the planet's crust. Additionally there are vast warehouses storing nothing but material to fuel the Forge World's insatiable appetite, enough for production to be maintained for centuries. In fact, when a small warpstorm cut them off from the rest of the Imperium for a century or so they only noticed due to the lack of non-native raw materials being delivered. Weathertop was conceived of as a bunker and time capsule, someplace for the Adeptus Mechanicus to retreat to in case the sector suffered some sort of catastrophe. A place from which the Mechanicus could launch forth from, once things had settled, to reestablish the glories of the Omnissiah.
Gregor was born on this world, one that viewed its inhabitants as organic cogs for preserving the legacy of the Omnissiah. His intelligence was noted early on, and his aptitude in the art of organic maintenance was channeled into appropriate paths to flourish. Unfortunately, Gregor's ego grew in pace with his medical skills, making him something of a pain for even the Mechanicus to interact with. Thus, he ended up being posted (or as he prefers to think of it exiled) as the healer for Domicile Block Beta, tasked with keeping the workers under his charge healthy and fit to labor in the factories.
When the Inquisition put out a discreet inquiry if Weathertop could spare some manpower to assist them, Gregor had already exposed his superiors to his particular brand of charm enough that he was one of the first volunteered for off-world service. Purely in a gesture of political cooperation, of course. The Mechanicus of Weathertop only wanted the Inquisition to have one of their brightest, after all.
Home World: Forge World (Gain Weapon-Tech Talent)
Background: Adeptus Mechanicus (Availability of all cybernetics are two levels more available)
Role: Chirurgeon (When failing a test to provide First Aid, Gregor can spend a Fate Point to automatically succeed with DoS equal to Int bonus)
Divination: Only in death does duty end. (The first time this character would suffer Fatigue each session, he suffers that amount of Fatigue minus 1 (to a minimum of 0) instead)
Wounds: 13/13
Fatigue: 0
Fate Points: 4/4
Insanity: 1
Corruption: 4
Experience Points: 0
Characteristics
Weapon Skill 40
Ballistic Skill 25
Strength 35
Toughness 30
Agility 30
Intelligence 40
Perception 35
Willpower 30
Fellowship 20
Influence 30
Aptitudes
Fieldcraft
Intelligence
Knowledge
Strength
Tech
Toughness
Weapon Skill
Skills
Awareness
Common Lore (Adeptus Mechanicus)
Logic
Security
Tech-Use
Medicae +10
Traits and Talents
Mechadendrite Use (Utility)
Superior Chirurgeon
Take Down
Weapon-Tech
Weapon Training (Chain, Solid Projectile)
Cybernetics
Optical Mechadendrite
Medical Mechadendrite
Luminen Capacitor
Gear and Equipment
Autogun w/ 2 clips
Chainsword
Imperial Robes
2 vials of sacred unguents
Experience Point Log
Medicae + 10 - 300
Superior Chirurgeon - 400
Weapon Training (Chain) - 300