Character below. I must pop away for just a few moments but I'll PM John when I get back.
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Name: Crassus Belisarius, House Belisarius
Age: 57
Race: Human (Navigator Mutant)
Role: Navigator
Skills: Crassus is a fully trained Navigator, capable of using the warp and directing ships through it. He can navigate both the warp and standard stellar voyages. Aside from his Navigator trainings, he is highly educated especially concerning matters of the Navis Nobilite, Astromancy & the Imperial Navy. He has been educated on certain matters (concerning the warp and mutants) to a degree generally considered 'forbidden' outside of the Navigator families. He speaks Low & High Gothic, plus several informal languages used by discreet groups (such as the secret tongues of Navigators, Rogue Traders and certain Ciphers). He has been trained extensively in self-defense and combat, both out of Noble duty and as practical preparedness. Lastly, as a member of House Belisarius, his name can open certain doors that would otherwise be closed.
Background: Born and raised in the House Belisarius compound in the Navigator's Quarter of Holy Terra. Many believe being born into extreme wealth makes life easy. It did not for Crassus. While it was true he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, it was expected and required of him to uphold the reputation of one of the Imperium's oldest Navigator Houses and that involved extreme and intensive education. Every moment of every day was scheduled and prepared for, there was exceedingly little in the way of what one might call 'wiggle room' for matters of personal interest. Over the years however personal interest and family interest merged into something he accepted in his life.
Once silly concerns such as 'personal freedom' were out of his mind he proceed to accept his destiny as a Navigator of House Belisarius. Once he was deemed prepared he performed his first true duties for the family escorting his elder sister to Fenris, the Space Wolves have long been an ally of House Belisarius and there was always a reason for the two to meet, be it business or otherwise. Old oaths were remembered most keenly. While it was a routine mission for the family, it was his chance to gain valuable experience. Although he was largely silent for the proceedings while his sister renewed the old alliance, his venture to the Fang...affected him.
While life in space was dangerous, life at home was much more so. Every meeting and word exchanged had layers of undertones and political intrigue was as common as breathing. The families were all friends at first glance but once one learned to read between the lines they learned a great deal about the relationships of Navigator families. As the years passed however Crassus found himself having less interested in his increasingly rare visits to the homeland, prefering to be out on great voyage. Navigating the stars and the warp, crossing blades with everything from petty bandits to the dark eldar. That was what his life was meant to be! While there were certain joys of being at home, such as the
relations organised by the Sisters of the Ordo Famulous to try arrange a marriage between powerful figures, there was something more appealing to sneaking a similar specimen to his private cabin on a ship.
The particulars of what led Crassus to board the Rogue Trader Vessel of Matthias Kohler are unclear, some say his decision to do so co-incides with a visit from the Inquisition, others say it was entirely a self-initiated venture. Whatever the truth of the matter is, he sought the Captain and offered his services.
Arms and Equipment: Crassus is generally seen wearing Nobilite Robes and a silk headscarf to cover his third eye, a Master-Crafted Power Sword and an equally impressive Bolt Pistol hang from his waist. In times when he is outright expecting combat, he leaves the fancy robes behind and opts for the finest flak coat money can buy over a suit of xenos-mesh.
Ons: Confident women, Eldar, foreplay, risk of being caught, group
Offs: Bathroom/gore
