Name: Rangus Rank: Lieutenant Height: 7 feet exactly Age: 150 Specialty: Hand to hand combat, and air defense looks: Blue armor, red helmet, chains wrapped around the right arm Personality: More merciful than the average Ultramarine, but can be aggressive. believes in someone called, "The Emperor of Mankind". When someone is kind to him, he is kind back, unless you talk down on the Emperor, his battle brothers, or himself. Generally doesn't use weapons, but uses blades or his armored fists. He is VERY stubborn, but is well respected, considering he is skilled in different things, which says a lot. Backstory: As a child, he was middle class within his family, not rich, or poor, but enough to get by. He saw Ultramarines, and how they fought, but he also knew the risks. He wanted to be one so badly, and when the age of 7 he turned, he had no hesitation, his older sister told him not to, including his parents but he snuck out of home, and ran away to the signups, and was instantly taken in. Years upon Years of grueling surgeries, years of agonizing training sessions, he finally had more organs, 5 times more muscular than an average man, and was a battle brother of the Astartes. It took him a long time to then become one of the best hand to hand combat marines known to them, and was then put in as an air defense strategist, only the best can get those titles.
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