WS:	33
BS:	56
S:	42
T:	40
Ag:	37
Int:	29
Per:	45
WP:	24
Fel:	43
Wounds:	12+1
Fate Points:	1
Insanity Points:	0
Corruption Points:	0
Thrones:	25

Name:	Mallear
Homeworld:	Hive World
Career:	Guardsman
Rank:	Conscript
Gender:	Male
Build:	Brawny
Skin Color:	Tan
Hair Color:	Black
Eye Color:	Brown
Age:	29
Quirk:	You have a bullet wound scar.
Hive Class:	Middle Hive
Divination:	Be a boon to your brothers and bane to your enemies.
Starting Package:	None

Traits: Accustomed to Crowds, Caves of Steel, Hivebound, Wary

Basic Skills: Tech-Use (Int) (Caves of Steel), Dodge(Ag), Climb(S),

Advanced Skills: Speak Language (Hive Dialect) (Int), Speak Language (Low Gothic) (Int), Drive (Ground Vehicle) (Ag)

Talents: Melee Weapons Training (Primitive), Basic Weapons Training (Las), Pistol Training (Las), Basic Weapons Training (SP) Heavy Weapon Training(Ballistic), Sound Constitution, Rapid Reload, technical Knock

Gear: lasgun and 1 charge pack, machete, guard flak armour, 1 week corpse starch rations, las pistol and 1 charge pack, Heavy stubber (Sophie) with six ammo packs, shotgun with 12 shells, uniform (Common Quality Clothing), mercenary license, lucky cog (memento), burnt las power pack (memento)

Special Qualities: None

Family: Your mother's name is Regia. She walks the path of the Guardsman. Your father's name is Quarl. He walks the path of the Guardsman. Your sister's name is Tauma. She walks the path of the Arbitrator. Your sister's name is Mae. She walks the path of the Guardsman.

                                   :Game history and character thoughts:

- Accepted our mission, look for heresy and guns on the hive world, much like home, so should be well enough, if a little to close to home in feeling.

- My team consists of a Criminal, a Psyker, a Arbritrator and a Techpriest, all varied, but how they will fair I do not know, I can see the criminal not lasting long, got a bad mouth that one.

- Good food to have before we go to the armoury, a full stomach goes a long way with doing the emperors will, plenty to go around, so best to keep supplied.

- Will say this, the inquisition knows how to handle a armoury, a machete, ammo and a fantastic Heavy Subber which the quartermaster called Sophie, think ill let it keep the name, reminds me of me old faithful lasgun rifle. I can feel that this thing will be saving my ass for a long time.

- Rested in the bunkers, met the techpriest here, just like most others, good thing my family is mostly guardsmen, he seems a little distant, but otherwise good by the feel of him.