Name: Arcturus the Cursed
Player Name: MisterElGuapo
Archtype: Champion
Rank: 1
Warband: Black Legion
Pride: Charm
Disgrace: Regret
Motivation: Legacy
Alignment: Chaos Undivided
Unspent XP: 100
 
Characteristics:
        Weapon Skill: 45 (+4)
        Ballistic Skill: 40 (+4)
        Strength: 65 (+6)
        Toughness: 43 (+4)
        Agility: 39 (+3)
        Intelligence: 37 (+3)
        Perception: 45 (+4)
        Willpower: 39 (+3)
        Fellowship: 56 (+5)
        Infamy: 22 (+2)
 
        Wounds 19
 
        Movement
        Half: 4 Full: 8 Charge: 12 Run: 24
       
        Infamy: 2
        Corruption: 5
 
Skills
        Trained
                Athletics
                Awareness
                Charm
                Command
                Common Lore (War)
                Dodge
                Forbidden Lore (Adeptus Astartes)
                Forbidden Lore (Horus Heresy)
                Forbidden Lore (The Long War)
                Inquiry
                Linguistics (Low Gothic)
                Navigation (Surface)
                Operate (Surface)
                Parry
                Scholastic Lore (Cryptology)
                Tech-Use
 
Talents & Traits
        Ambidextrous
        Bulging Biceps
        Legion Weapon Training
        Heightened Senses (Hearing, Sight)
        Nerves of Steel
        Quick Draw
        Resistance (Cold, Heat, Poisons)
        Unarmed Warrior
        Unnatural Strength (+4)
        Unnatural Toughness (+4)
        Iron Discipline
        Air of Authority
        Sure Strike
        Inspiring Presence
 
Weapons
        Legionnaire Bolter
        Legionnaire Bolt Pistol
        Legionnaire Power Sword
        Frag Grenades (1)
 
Armor
        Legionnaire Power Armor (AP 11)
               
                Sub-Systems
                        Sustainable Power Source
                        Enhanced Ceramite
                        Recoil Suppression
               
                Customization
                        Black Legion Armor
 
Gear
 
        Luna Wolf Warrior-Lodge Medallion (+2 Fel)
        Ammo Clips (4)
        Frag Grenades (1)
        Combi-Tool
 
 
Gather ‘round, servants of Chaos, for now I will tell you the tale.
The tale of Arcturus the Cursed.
There are whispers of the man Arcturus used to be, in days long past.
Before the betrayal of the Corpse-Emperor, of the False God.
A day when he was Captain Arcturus of the Luna Wolves.
A warrior without peer! The great warrior-lodge of the Luna Wolves would echo with tales of his valor and prowess.
He, who slew one hundred men single-handedly in the pacification of Davin! He, who marched with Horus himself upon that planet’s moon!
Certainly, such a warrior would be renowned and feared throughout the galaxy, his name used to frighten Loyalist children at night, remembered through song and story!
But it is not.
It is said that Arcturus is, as his name implies, cursed.
He, who survives battle upon battle, never falling, always living to see another day.
Were his comrades to be so lucky.
The halls are quiet with his deeds, haunted by the moans of battle-brothers fallen in his service, under his guiding hand.
Battle-brothers far more worthy of survival than he.
The whispers began quietly, then grew louder and prouder than a storm.
A warrior who is cursed to lead his squad to certain death by their fifth engagement, only to survive himself to press onward.
A warrior burdened with the loss of his battle-brothers, the only family he has ever known.
For them, there are no tales of glory, no deeds remembered in song and story.
Except the one he sings only for himself.
So this forgotten, failed legend searches the warp, searching for a battle worth dying in.
To give him a death worthy of the battle-brothers who have died in his place.
So that he may count himself worthy of them.