Name: Mikail
Race: Human (Altonian)
Age: 32
Profession: Mercenary
Weapons: Modified Autogun, Hot-Shot Laspistol, Various blades including throwing knives and wrist concealed punching dirks.
Equipment: Hybrid carapace/flak armour
Appearance: 5'10", mop of scruffy dark-brown hair, short unkempt beard, dark urban fatigues with over-cloak of a non descript grey-green. Heavily scarred with a particularly vicious one trailing from right hip all the way to left shoulder.
Background: A cynical mercenary who was contemptous of all Imperial military personnel until he met Erendul, one of two men he trusts (the other being himself), and who- despite his pessimistic view on life- he refuses to believe is dead.
Will move heaven and earth to find his friend but must bow to the new Inquisitor's orders...he also likes dogs.
OOC: sorry i've been gone so long, i was enjoying the good life with friends too much and my committment to 40kterra seemed to fade into the background...but im back now ready and willing to fulfil my rolls such as they might be. |