Character sheet<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Name: Ferrus Cortez<br/>Player: SomeGuy<br/>Career: Rogue Trader<br/>Homeworld: Child of a Dynasty<br/>Birthright: Vaunted<br/>Lure of the Void: New Horizons- Seeker of Truth (100 XP)<br/>Trials and Travels: Darkness- Warp Incursion (100 XP)<br/>Motivation: Prestige<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Age: ? <br/><br/>Earned XP: 10,664 <br/>Spent XP: 10,650 <br/><br/>Insanity: 5<br/>Corruption: 11<br/><br/>Wounds: 12<br/>Fate: 4<br/><br/> -Armor-<br/>Head: 7<br/>Body: 9<br/>Arms: 9<br/>Legs: 9<br/>TB  : 4<br/><br/>Characteristics:   Total<br/>WS        25+5                30<br/>BS         25+5+5            35 (250 XP)<br/>S           25                    25<br/>T           25+20-3           42<br/>Ag         25+10              35<br/>Int        25+20+3+3+5  56 (100 XP)<br/>Per       25+10-3            32<br/>WP       25+10-5+10      40 (750 XP)<br/>Fel        25+20+5+3+10 63 (350 XP)<br/><br/>Skills---<br/>  -Free-<br/>Commerce<br/>Common Lore: Imperium<br/>Literacy +10<br/>Scholastic Lore: Astromancy<br/>Scholastic Lore: Cryptology<br/>Speak Language: High Gothic &amp; Low Gothic<br/>  -Purchased-<br/>Awareness (100 XP)<br/>Dodge (100 XP)<br/>Pilot: Space Craft (100 XP)<br/>Evaluate (100 XP)<br/>Command +20 (400 XP)<br/>Charm +20 (400 XP)<br/>Deceive (200 XP)<br/>Carouse (200 XP)<br/>Ciphers: Rogue Trader (100 XP)<br/>Common Lore: Rogue Trader (100 XP)<br/>Scholastic Lore: Imperial Warrants (200 XP)<br/><br/>Traits/Talents---<br/>  -Free-<br/>Exceptional Leader: Once per round grant ally +10% to any test, Free Action<br/>Dynastic Warrant: +3 SP<br/>Honor Amongst One's Peers: +5 Fel Test w/ High Ranking Officials<br/>Unseen Enemy: Enemy Talent, gain an enemy who coverts my position<br/>Decadence<br/>Talented: Commerce<br/>Talented: Charm<br/>Resistance: Psychic Powers<br/>Light Sleeper<br/>Air of Authority<br/>Pistol Weapon Training: Universal<br/>Melee Weapon Training: Universal<br/>Bulging Biceps<br/>Iron Jaw<br/>  -Purchased-<br/>Ambidextrous (200 XP)<br/>Renowned Warrant (200 XP)<br/>Iron Discipline (200 XP)<br/>Jaded (200 XP)<br/>Exotic Weapon Training: Tau (1500 XP)<br/>Sound Constitution (200 XP)<br/><br/>--Starting Gear--<br/>Plasma Pistol<br/>Power Sword<br/>Micro-Bead<br/>Void Suit<br/>Set of fine clothing<br/>Xeno-Pelt Cloak<br/>Best-Craftsmanship Storm Trooper Carapace Armor<br/><br/>--Acquired Gear--<br/>Good Quality Inferno Pistol (Gains Reliable) w/ Best Quality Concealed Holster (Free Action to draw weapon)<br/>Conversion Field (Field Rating 50)<br/>Good Quality Blackbone Bracing (Grants Bulging Biceps and Iron Jaw, +2 Unarmed Damage, good quality to be unnoticeable)<br/>Holosuit (-20 WS &amp; BS targeting me, when standing still +30 concealment, additional -20 [-40 total] to ranged attacks)<br/>Good Quality Subskin Armor (+2 Armor to body/arms/legs, good quality to be unnoticeable)<br/>100 Sentinel Walkers (40 w/ Multilasers, 60 w/ Autocannons)<br/>Good Quality MIU <br/>Autocannon w/ Suspensors &amp; Amputator Shells (Will Half-Action Aim, then Half-Action Full-Auto (75 meters or less BS 65, 76-150 BS 55), S/2/5, 4d10+7, Pen 4) mounted on Battle Moose<br/>5 Bloodlock Bolt<br/>5 Stasis Pod<br/>Tau Pulse Rifle (S/3/-, 1d10+12 E, Pen 4, Clip 36, Rld Half, Gyro-Stabilized)<br/></div></div><br/>Background<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Ferrus Cortez was born to one of the lesser rogue trader dynasties, though even a lesser dynasty was wealthy beyond the average Imperial Citizens imagining. Alliances, betrayal and brutal violence all taking place in just days, or sometimes even hours accompanied the hedonistic lifestyle of the wealthy nobles and over the course of a good many years Cortez grew complacent. While physically not the strongest person around, he was intelligent and charming, with good grasp of business his position was secure and he so no reason to make any changes. <br/><br/>As time went on and he grew jaded to the world of the wealthy, and began serving on one of the dynasties ships. Given his position as a favored son he was brought aboard the newest ship, and only frigate, a Falchion-Class which was the pride of the house. New and well equipped it was to be the ship that brought the dynasty to new heights of power, and for a few decades that was true. Shortly after the twenty-second year Cortez was aboard the ship the Geller Field failed for unknown reasons, and daemons ravaged the ship. Even with immediate action to end the warp travel, by the time the ship did manage to leave and rejoin real space the ship was wrecked, most of the crew dead and of those who did survive most were insane. Cortez himself was heavily injured, with much of his ribcage shattered along with one arm. Cortez recovered though, his bones mended and reinforced with a lattice of plasteel and his body armored with thin, finely crafted plates of plasteel just under the skin. <br/><br/>Now Cortez is in command of himself, and whatever assets he can bring under his command. Cortez almost constantly wears a full set of extremely high quality storm trooper carapace armor, though the helm is usually left hanging off his back within easy reach. Over the carapace armor are fine silk sashes are wrapped around his waist and neck, over which a cloak made of xenos hides is draped. A single plasma pistol hangs from his waist sash on the left, and on the right a power sword, though he also carries a concealed inferno pistol. Under the armor the manifestation of his paranoia becomes apparent, as do two of his most prized possessions. An Eldar holo-suit which in battle projects dizzying illusions around Cortez and on his chest what appears to be a large gem implanted in his chest, it is actually a conversion field like that of the Space Marine chaplains, anchored to his subdermal armor and reinforced skeleton. Under all this, Cortez is a man of medium height, just short of six-foot, with shoulder length black hair and blue eyes, with few if any morals and a wealth of ambition.</div></div>