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Name: Jarik Vorol

Legion: Sons of Horus

Class/Role/Rank: Tactical Legionary Sergeant

Wargear: Pale Green Mark IV Power Armor (Crimson Topknot), Single bladed Power Axe, 1 Frag Grenade, 1 Krak Grenade, Phobos Pattern Bolt Pistol, and a Combat Knife.

Personality: Gruff, weathered, and grim, Jarik hails from the first batch of Cthonian aspirants and has fought in many wars under the gaze of his Primarch. Ascending to the rank of sergeant after decades as a Tactical Marine, Jarik has lost dozens of brothers under his command over the many years of his service. Death of comrades no longer faze him as he has grown numb to the loss of brothers and friends, understanding that victory can only be paid in the blood of fallen heroes. He is a traditional soldier, fighting with the brutal cunning of a Son of Horus and ensuring his commands are followed to the letter without question, just as he would follow the commands of his superiors. In a fight, Jarik seeks out the enemy's leader or champion to slay, cutting the head off the snake and sending his enemies reeling, just as the Sons of Horus' favored strategems dictate. Jarik avoids heading head first into a fight, calmly calculating and assessing a battle and commanding his warriors before getting stuck into the fray himself. He also holds a particular grudge against the vanity and hubris of the Ultramarines and the Emperor's Children Legions whilst praising the World Eaters and Iron Warriors on their apparent understanding of what War dictates for victory.