Chlorus Albor

Description:

Characteristics

WOUNDS (13) WS (33) BS (38) S (33) T (42)
AG (40) INT (35) PER (30) WP (45) FEL (29)

Armor: H (4) RA (4) LA (4) B (4) RL (4) LL (4)
Toughness: 4

Weapons

  • Las carbine
  • Knife
  • Frag Grenades
  • Krak Grenades
  • Best Quality Staff

Comrades

Hana McCuan
Alive
Loner

Talents

  • One With The Land
  • Blind To The Horror
  • Paranoia
  • Lightning Reflexes
  • Unshakable Faith
  • Reliquary
  • Well Provisioned
  • Mistrusted
  • Weapon Training (Las, Low-tech)
  • Heightened Senses
  • Psy Rating 2

Experience

Spent: 0
Available: 300

Psy Powers

  • Telekinetic Control
  • Manipulate Flame
  • Spontaneous Combustion
Bio:

Born on the frontier Forge World of Cyclopea, Chlorus was originally destined for a life as a part of Adeptus Mechanicus, like so many others on the eldritch Forge Worlds throughout the galaxy. However, the sudden manifestation of otherworldly ghosts tearing from the man’s body sent his fellow factorium workers into a panic and lead to a near execution and eventual internment upon the Black Fleet of the Inquisition.

Life upon the Black Ships was not kind to Chlorus, nor is it to any Psyker. As with all aspects of being psychic, the learning process can be – and often is – lethal. After surviving his initial ordeals and having been brought to Terra to undergo his torturous soul-binding with the Emperor, he turned from the Omnissiah to sole reverence of Emperor of Mankind. Feeling divinely blessed with a piece of His spirit, Chlorus’ burgeoning faith in the Imperial Cult saw him regularly sent by the Astra Telepathica to work with those of similar piety, as a placating gesture to the otherwise highly Psyker-fearing faithful.

Chlorus himself is a man of large build and unreserved attitude. His boisterous, sometimes jovial nature, independent attitude and unrefined manner of dress would likely be seen as heretical at worst, an attitude he is used to as a Psyker, and boorish at best. Although the dark haired, fair skinned man has physically worn the rigors of time well, he walks with a stiff-legged gait at times and lost his left ear in a factorium accident in his youth.

Chlorus Albor

Only War: The Tsadian Campaign Otzlowe