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Character's Name: Commisar Ibram Graunt Character's Fandom: Warhammer 40k Character's Home Universe: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gaunt%27s_Ghosts Or for fun: Canon Point you're taking him/her/it from: Probably right before only in death, because after that Gaunt gets flayed and has cybernetic eyes. Method of Arrival on Station: Gaunt probably got recruited, actually. The Imperium sent their best insurgency commander to make an on the ground assessment and see if this was all baloney or what. Add the fact that people already suspect him of chaos taint, and it was seen as a good special mission to get rid of him for an extended period of time. Physical Appearance: GAUNT IS BLONDE, STUPID PICTURE. Still awesome though: http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SniTwfm5BwE/TJ_GtoxelYI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/xU7kWDy9CXc/s1600/WH40K+Gaunt.jpg Personality: A stern, but fair man, Ibram is a bit jaded after a life spent in the battle lines of the Sabbat Worlds Crusade. He is just, honorable, and at times kind, but a fury towards his foes. He is naturally somewhat bluntly spoken, but can turn a phrase with the best, as is the role of an Imperial Guard Commissar. He is at home in the highest courts, or the lowest dregs, though happiest while leading common soldiers in mucky trenches, over the skies and far away.
He is loyal to the Golden Throne, the Imperial Creed, his friends, his Regiment, and the Guard. He is a well educated and curious man, an active reader of books, and very orderly and regimented in his training of both mind and body. He pushes himself and pushes others to excellence, but knows when to relent so as not to break a useful suboordinate. He is happy to take orders from a worthy commander, but will seethe under the command of an uncaring, unworthy, incompetent, or cowardly commander. Abilities and Skills: As a political officer with 30 years of training and combat duty behind him, Ibram is very adept with his boltguns, blades, and stealth. He's also a brilliantly charismatic leader, and a very well educated man, by imperial standards. He is probably the foremost expert on leading stealth operations within the entire Sabbat Crusade front. Gear: Two bolt pistols. .75 caliber pistols that fire self-propelled micro-missile shells with mass-reactive tips. They explode wonderfully. 6 magazines for each, 8 shells per magazine, 60 extra loose shells in a carryall. http://wh40k.lexicanum.com/wiki/Camo-cloak: One of these bad boys too. The power sword of Hieronymo Sondar. An energy blade that can cut through pretty much any metal (Or person) it can hit. A relic weapon, gifted to gaunt during the siege of Vervunhive. His stylin commissar hat, rank pins, imperial uniform, and integral flak armor woven into it. (This armor is actually pretty crap)
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Your Name: Bill
Your Journal: 1standonly.livejournal.com
Your Email: General_Hannings@yahoo.com
Your AIM: FenrirBill
Character:
Character's Name: Commisar Ibram Graunt
Character's Fandom: Warhammer 40k
Character's Home Universe: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gaunt%27s_Ghosts Or for fun:
Canon Point you're taking him/her/it from:
Probably right before only in death, because after that Gaunt gets flayed and has cybernetic eyes.
Method of Arrival on Station: Gaunt probably got recruited, actually. The Imperium sent their best insurgency commander to make an on the ground assessment and see if this was all baloney or what. Add the fact that people already suspect him of chaos taint, and it was seen as a good special mission to get rid of him for an extended period of time.
Physical Appearance:
GAUNT IS BLONDE, STUPID PICTURE. Still awesome though:
http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SniTwfm5BwE/TJ_GtoxelYI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/xU7kWDy9CXc/s1600/WH40K+Gaunt.jpg
Personality: A stern, but fair man, Ibram is a bit jaded after a life spent in the battle lines of the Sabbat Worlds Crusade. He is just, honorable, and at times kind, but a fury towards his foes. He is naturally somewhat bluntly spoken, but can turn a phrase with the best, as is the role of an Imperial Guard Commissar. He is at home in the highest courts, or the lowest dregs, though happiest while leading common soldiers in mucky trenches, over the skies and far away.
He is loyal to the Golden Throne, the Imperial Creed, his friends, his Regiment, and the Guard. He is a well educated and curious man, an active reader of books, and very orderly and regimented in his training of both mind and body. He pushes himself and pushes others to excellence, but knows when to relent so as not to break a useful suboordinate. He is happy to take orders from a worthy commander, but will seethe under the command of an uncaring, unworthy, incompetent, or cowardly commander.
Abilities and Skills: As a political officer with 30 years of training and combat duty behind him, Ibram is very adept with his boltguns, blades, and stealth. He's also a brilliantly charismatic leader, and a very well educated man, by imperial standards. He is probably the foremost expert on leading stealth operations within the entire Sabbat Crusade front.
Gear: Two bolt pistols. .75 caliber pistols that fire self-propelled micro-missile shells with mass-reactive tips. They explode wonderfully. 6 magazines for each, 8 shells per magazine, 60 extra loose shells in a carryall.
http://wh40k.lexicanum.com/wiki/Camo-cloak: One of these bad boys too.
The power sword of Hieronymo Sondar. An energy blade that can cut through pretty much any metal (Or person) it can hit. A relic weapon, gifted to gaunt during the siege of Vervunhive.
His stylin commissar hat, rank pins, imperial uniform, and integral flak armor woven into it. (This armor is actually pretty crap)