Marvarn "Slabs" Alaric

Details

Age: 27
Gender: Male
Career: Guardsman (Rank 3: Armsman)
Build: Muscular
Height: 1.85m
Weight: 85kg
Colouration: Ruddy skin; blonde hair; brown eyes
Quirk: Ripped ears
Divination: The pain of the bullet is ecstacy compared to damnation (+1 Toughness)
Homeworld: Feral World: Hyrkania Secundus, Feudal world

Characteristics

	Score	History
WS	31	-
BS	45	35 +5 +5
S	40	-
T	50	44 +1 +5
Ag	31	-
Int	30	-
Per	30	-
WP	27	-
Fel	14	-

Scores

Movement 3/6/9/18

Wounds 13
Damage 0
Fate Points 2
Fortune Points 2
Insanity Points 0
Corruption Points 0

Traits

• Iron Stomach:
• Primitive:
• Rite of Passage:
• Wilderness Savvy:

Basic Skills

(Asterisk=trained)
Awareness (Per) *30%
Barter (Fel) 7%
Carouse (T) 25%
Charm (Fel) 7%
Concealment (Ag) 15%
Contortionist (Ag) 15%
Deceive (Fel) 7%
Disguise (Fel) 7%
Dodge (Ag) *31%
Evaluate (Int) 15%
Gamble (Int) 15%
Inquiry (Fel) 7%
Intimidate (S) *40%
Survival (Int) 15%
Swim (Str) *40%
Tracking (Int) 15%
Navigation (surface) (Int) 15%

Advanced Skills

(Trained only)
Speak Language (Low Gothic) (Int) 30%
Speak Language (Hyrkanian Tribe Dialect) (Int) 30%

Talents

• Melee Weapon Training (Primitive)
• Pistol Weapon Training (Primitive)
• Basic Weapon Training (Las)
• Basic Weapon Training (SP)
• Basic Weapon Training (Launcher)

Gear

Weapons and ammo

Grenade Launcher with Red-Dot Laser Sight (Range 60m, RoF S/-/-, Dam/Pen as grenade, Clip 6, Rld Full, Wt 9)
-Frag Grenades, 2 clips (Dam 2d10 X, Pen 0, Blast (4), Wt 0.9)
-Krak Grenades, 1 clip (Dam 2d10+4 X, Pen 6, Wt 0.9)
Shotgun (Range 30m, RoF S/-/-, Dam 1d10+4 I, Pen 0, Clip 2, Rld 2Full, Scatter, Reliable, Wt 5)
-12 shells Flintlock Pistols, 2 (Range 15m, RoF S/-/-, Dam 1d10+2 I, Pen 0, Clip 1, Rld 3Full, Primitive, Unreliable, Inaccurate, Wt 4)
-12 shots
Frag Hand Grenade (Range 12m, Dam 2d10 X, Pen 0, Blast (4), Wt 0.5)
Firebomb Hand Grenade (Range 12m, Dam 1d10+3 E, Pen 6, Blast (3), Wt 0.5)
Mono Bastard Sword (Dam 1d10+5 R, Pen 3, Wt 5)
Knife (Range 3m (Thrown only), Dam 1d5+2 R, Pen 0, Primitive, Wt 0.5kg)

Armour and clothing

Guard Flak Armour (4 AP: All, 5AP vs Blast weapons)
Guard uniform

Other

Imperial Infantryman's Uplifting Primer (Wt 0.3)
Gas Mask (Wt 0.5)
Bottle of Rotgut (Wt -)
Micro-bead (Wt -)
Infantry Lamp Pack (Wt 1)

Weight: 53.7kg
Carry 67kg, Lift 135kg, Push 270kg

Remaining wealth: 32TG

Monthly Income 60/month (+5 per rank increase)

Advances

• Untouchable (400)
• Awareness (100)
• Simple Toughness Advance (250)
• Simple BS Advance (100)
• Dodge (100)
• Basic Weapon Training (Launcher) (100)
• Intermediate BS Advance (250)
• Intimidate (100)

Background

Slabs' home world is a feudal world of little import to the Imperium. He was a member of his feudal lord's standing army and went on a successful campaign or two. In his land, it is traditional for sergeants and other officers to carry flintlock pistols as a sign of rank; Slabs' pistols are taken from personal officer kills, and he loves them.

Of far more importance is Hyrkania Prime, the capital planet of the system and a much more technologically advanced Imperial Agri-world. When the ruling nobility of Hyrkania Prime all foolishly subscribed to an ideology that demanded they try and secede from the Imperium, the Sector Governer was quick to raise an army and utterly crush the insurgence. Many of the first wave of soldiers for this campaign came from Hyrkania Secundus, which remained loyal, and Slabs was among the levy of bodies that the governor required. He took quickly and well to his Guard training, and excelled himself on Hyrkania Prime. He particularly enjoyed using his heavier weapon, and would often brave fire sure to kill another man in order to get to the best firing spot.

Of course the Ordo Hereticus had an observer in this conflict, and thus it was that Slabs was marked and inducted into the service of the Inquisition...

Slabs - so nicknamed for his heavy, muscular build and wall-like chest - seems to many to be a dull individual, but this is a misconception borne of his thick tribal dialect and introspective manner, as well as his eagerness to serve. When on mission, he wears his battered flak armour with pride, displaying his brace of primitive pistols on his left pectoral in easy-draw holsters. Prayer strips and invocational rites are wound about his helmet and legs for protection, although Slabs himself is unable to read them. He immensely enjoys the effect his big gun has, both in combat and out of it.

For those of you with the core book, he looks rather like the illustration for the Guardsman career path.