A most traditional clusterfuck. In space. Someone wanted to mention war, too.
Heidi Kocher (DH1)
1.75m, 65kg, 22 years old, Fair skin, Blonde hair, Blue eyes, Aquila tattoo
Divination: “Only in death does duty end” +1 wound
Planet: Imperial World
Skills: Speak Language Low Gothic, Speak High Gothic, Literacy, Common Lore (Imperial Creed), Common Lore (Imperium), Common Lore (War), Drive (Ground Vehicle), Awareness
Talents: Melee Weapon Training (Primitive), Pistol Training (Las), Basic Weapon Training (Las) Basic Weapon Training (SP), Sound Constitution (x1)
Traits: Blessed Ignorance, Hagiography, Liturgical Familiarity, Superior Origins
WS: 37 BS: 40 S: 30 T: 35 Ag: 32 Int: 27 Per: 31 WP: 41 Fel: 28
400 xp spend on Awareness, adv. WS and BS, sound constitution.
Wounds: 13 (What I rolled 1 wound for divination and 1 from SC)
“Blessed is the mind too small for doubt” and Heidi’s mind has just the right size. Large enough for basic problem solving, yet small enough to quickly be filled with Imperial teachings, leaving little room for doubt and heretical thoughts.
Growing up on a remote agri-world, Heidi dreamed of one day leaving with one of the ships, and explore the stars that were hers by birthright. When nearby uprisings demanded that her world added troops to their tithe, she seized the opportunity and joined right away. Contrary to all expectations the uprising was quelled while Heidi and her regiment were still in transit. The next couple of years, they were transferred from one uneventful escort/guard duty to another. During these Heidi witnessed the poverty and desperation of her fellow mankind, and came to the conclusion that this was the direct effect of the xenos and faithless cowards besieging mankind. Thus she swore to rid the galaxy of those who would deny mankind room for healthy growth.