[b]Name[/b]: Lentus Caestus

[b]Age[/b]: Not known, participated in the heresy.

[b]Appearance[/b]:
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Without armor Lentus is an pale, muscular thing with dark eyes. Edges of his black carapace are usually bloody as his body was rejecting his space marine operations. Before his heresy this was considered an weakness and he was often shunned because of this. After heresy his surgery wounds are in eternal state of bleeding slightly and he has been free to take his sword to anyone who could imply this makes him less of an marine.

[b]Marine type[/b]: Tactical marine/ Marine Sergeant

[b]Devotion[/b]: Chaos undivided

[b]Bio[/b]: Once there was an time when Lentus Caestus was an pious one, he held unto reason of doubt even as he eagerly waged war against his brothers among the stars during the great heresy. Afterall were Night Lords not children of Konrad? Where he led, Lentus followed. After Konrads passing Lentus fell into doubt again, and then the whispering began. First his scarred mind took solace in the infernal torment of whispers, but that resolve was short lived for the whispering was relentless. Lentus continued to kill and maim as his legion commanded even while whispers made him howl like an mad beast, was this emperors punishment of his heresy? Or simply torments of horrors beyond the warp? In these troubled times he met the one called "Arabar." His words brought peace to Lentus, and promise of answers was the harbinger of another betrayal, when Lentus agreed to leave his legion in service to this enigmatic marine preacher. While Lentus is undeniably traitor of many accounts, this delusional fool still harbors fantasies of salvation, such petty mortal imaginings...

[b]Personality[/b]: Obedient to orders of those he considers superior. Mad. Ridden with guilt and his pathetic inability to stop his further descent into oblivion of heresy. Battle crazy.

[b]Personal skills[/b]: Long honed skills in swordsmanship and pressing battlefield advantage for victory. Good shot. His abilities in leading his own squad have detoriated considerably but still present.

[b]Gear[/b]:
Tainted powersword.
Corrupted pre-heresy power armor that has for unknown reasons molded to an look of a more modern model.
Storm bolter. (Lentus is looking to change this one as the still partly holy weapon is rejecting full commitment to ruinous powers, 
for now.)
Fragmentation grenades "blessed" by dark entities.