Name: Cleon Scaramanga

Appearance: Standing at 5'7, Cleon is a brute of a man. With a stocky body and a rounded face. His eyes are a shade of dark brown and his black hair is closely cropped along his head. He also boasts a neatly trimmed mustache and a large nose.

Personality: Cleon is not a man to hide his emotions, quick to lash out against those that he thinks that wronged him and just as quick to laugh and make amends with those he likes. The sergeant is also specially aggressive, enjoying the thrill of the battle and the killing of the Emperor's enemies. The sergeant is also a rather possessive man, both with his belonging and those close to him, specially when he thinks that someone is trying to undermine his authority within "his" squad.

Rank: Sergeant.  

Reason for joining the guard/Backstory: The third son of Lord Scaramango, a shipping magnate, Cleon was always the black sheep of the family. Since his early days the boy showed a brash and loud personality, very prone to picking fights with other kids and in general just embarrassing his parents. Eventually, after one incident too many Cleon was "invited" by his father to join the Imperial Guard or be completely disinherited. In the hopes that a life of combat would be a better way to focus his son's aggressive tendencies.

Equipment: A ornate laspistol. Ornate set of flak armor along with standard regimental uniform. Two ammunition bandoliers. A ornate chainsword. A rucksack. 6-weeks worth of rations. Mess kit and canteen. Parade uniform. The Imperial Infantryman's Uplifiting Primer. A few family portraits. A journal. Ident tags. Annointed Maintenance kit. Poor Weather gear. A bottle of finely aged Amasec. Grooming kit. Blanket and sleeping bag. Combat knife. Rechargeable Lamp pack. Basic tool kit. A blessed purity seal.