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	[b][u]Name:[/u][/b] Basilious Aphodium

	[u][b]Rank:[/b][/u] Battle-Brother

	[b][u]Specialty:[/u][/b] Since the distant dawn of civilization, mankind possessed an effective weapon against the darkness one passed from generation to generation. Fire. A means, which through the endless march of centuries, when war and strife resulted in the production of ever more destructive equipment, never lost its lethal potency. Basilious wields a heavy flamer in his service of the Emperor, lovingly bearing the enormous weight with the ease and care one would show a small child. Although the righteous flames his weapon produces are a mere fraction of his burning passion, it is however sufficient for incinerating yet another enemy of the Imperium.

	[b][u]Psychic Aptitude:[/u][/b]	A competent sorcerer for all intents and purposes, Basilious stands slightly above the average warrior within the ranks of the Grey Knights in terms of power. His innate stubbornness and internal blaze were honed to perfection on Titan’s frigid tundra, fashioning the young brother into the ideal living weapon. Powerful offensive abilities are Basilious’ signature, fashioned from a philosophy of shock and awe, considering few opponents will have the time or gumption to strike back while defending themselves from an overwhelming assault.

	[b][u]Appearance: [/u][/b] Neither the wretched scourge, or blistering hellscape could break his spirit, nor even the scrubbing of life before could completely eradicate the man he once was. Basilious bears the resemblance of a particularly stupid individual, or at least one who is unreasonably cheerful. In truth, he does not even know himself why his spirits never flag, but maintains his self-assured smile, nonetheless. The battle-brother cuts a powerful figure even outside his tactical armor, sporting a stockier build and close shaved raven hair. Despite his bulk Basilious is almost graceful in his movements, as if he considers each action carefully before shifting his enormous weight. Set above a powerful jaw are a pair of emerald green eyes, wherein dances a merry light uncommon amongst his brothers. After all such emotion is so often scrubbed from them entirely, yet a glimmer still resides inside Basilious, barely concealed beneath a veneer of virtuous zeal.

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