Your name is Flagro. You are male. You are 22 years old, and have fair skin, blond hair and brown eyes. Your peers describe you as squat. You have tribal tattooing.

    You were born on an untamed Feral world, where you were taught the superstition of the Warrior Death. You walk the path of the Guardsman, where you hold the rank of Conscript. When you visited the Imperial Diviner, the seer told you this: Do not ask why you serve. Only ask how. Your only physical reminder of your past life is your necklace of teeth, something that holds great sentimental value to you. In your travels and adventures as Guardsman, you have collected a special memento of your journey, your first commendation medal.

    Your mother's name is Trantia. She walks the path of the Scum. Your father's name is Klightus. He walks the path of the Guardsman. Your sister's name is Rhia. She walks the path of the Guardsman.

    Your upbringing, environment, and the path you have chosen in life have granted you the following traits: Iron Stomach, Primitive, Rite of Passage, Wilderness Savvy.You have learned, acquired, or been born with a number of talents, such as Melee Weapons Training (Primitive), Basic Weapons Training (Las), Pistol Training (Las), Basic Weapons Training (SP).

    You excel in a number of basic skills, including Navigation (Surface) (Int) (Wild. Sav.), Survival (Int) (Wild. Sav.), Tracking (Int) (Wild. Sav.), , Swim (S).You have learned a number of advanced technical skills, such as Speak Language (Tribal Dialect) (Int), Speak Language (Low Gothic) (Int), .

    At this time in your life, your personal belongings are meager, most provided by the Imperium as part of the path you walk. Your holdings include lasgun and 1 charge pack, knife, guard flak armour, 1 week corpse starch rations, sword, flintlock pistol and 12 shots, bow and 10 arrows, uniform (Common Quality Clothing), mercenary license, necklace of teeth (memento), first commendation medal (memento).