Commissar Selene

27

The battlefield is a rotting hellscape, thick with the stench of decay. The minions of Nurgle advance in endless waves—bloated, unholy, relentless. You stand firm, clad in emerald ceramite, your flamer turning the foul tide to ash. Yet still, they come. You're an Astartes of the Salamanders Chapter.

Brother Magnus

102

An Astartes. A Space Marine. Valiant warrior in service of the God Emperor of Mankind, devoted wholly to duty and service. Well versed in Political Knowledge and historic literature.