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Character creation:
Name: Doyl Harker
Story: Ever since doyl was a child he was raised in the schola. Soon after he was inducted, he was fastracked into the stormtrooper class and excelled in all aspects of his training. he went on to come to prominenece fighting all manner of the Imperium's enemies but showed great prowess and resistance against the powers of Chaos. As such he was recruited into the Inquisitorial Stormtrooper legions and come upon by Inquisitor Czevak just a few years ago. He's been a part of the Inquisitor's retinue ever since.
Personality: hard stare, stallwart and devout, used to command, quick decision maker, thinks on his feet and gets the job done.
Wargear: hellgun, hellpistol, krak and frag grenades, carapace armor.
Good or Evil plans: to protect and serve Inquisitor Czevak and his retinue in their quest for the Black Library.

Doyl and his team of stormtroopers are sitting in the back of an Inquisition valkyrie, it is travelling through a dark storm toward their destination. Doyl thinks of the mission and its parameters, it was very likely they would see things that normal men would be driven insane just to attempt to comprehend.

Doyl offered a prayer to the empror for protection and strength, he looked around, they would all need it. He knew very well that all of them would probably perish in this attempt. He looked at the sombere faces of the men around him. Suddenly, a voice chimed in his ear bead.

"Five minutes to target, get ready." Doyl acknowledged and looked around at his men, all in their armor and jump gear. Doyl put on his helmet and his voice travelled out of it, distorted by the built in vox amp.

"Get ready to go, load up and run final weapon checks, we have five minutes."

the valkyrie was filled with activity as the men began to get ready to drop.

Doyl gets his wits about him, and looks around at his fellows, taking stock of their postion and situation. He goes to each dead stormtrooper and takes their tags, putting them in his webbing with a prayer to the Emperor for their souls.

"Dig em some holes and bury em, if anyone comes by, they'll take care of the rest."

Soon, the stormtroopers had lined up their dead comrades in a few unmarked graves and had fullly stocked up on ammo and equipment from the dead's supplies. Finally, Doyl moves out in the direction of a ridge he can see in the distance, motioning for the others to follow.

"Come on, we need to get our bearings, we need to stay out of sight too, we can't afford to draw attention to our small numbers."

In a somber mood and with the rain still pouring, the stormtrooper fireteam marches away from the crash site.

Doyl takes in the situation around him and quickly thinks of a course of action.

"Lets head for the valkyrie's, if we can clear the area we can get support. I don't think they've seen us so don't jump until the last second."

The stormtroopers head down the hill, hugging cover until they get in range.

Doyl grabs a grenade and tosses it at one of the apparitions. He pulls out his hellgun and begins to fire on full auto at them as well.

"Blast em! Turn em to ashes!" He yells, the men behind him also throw grenades and blast away with their weapons.

Doyl smiled and chuckled a bit at the praise but his countenance quickly went dark again, he reached into his webbing and took out the dogtags of the lost stormtroopers, giving them to the sergeant and turning to find a place to sit for a moment.

Doyl sat near a valkyrie and took off his helmet, wiping the sweat from his brow.

"So now that we're all here, which way is the objective?"

Doyl, along with the rest of the stormtroopers move out for their mission. Soon, the entire group was standing on a ridge overlooking the chaos camp. The plan was simple, Doyl would take a contingent into the right flank, Ivan would take the left. the two groups split up and moved towards the camp.

Doyl crouched low and walked slowly forward, motioning for the stormtroopers to follow.

"Hold fire until I say, we'll take those heretics by surprise and kill em before they knew what hit em."

Staying in cover, Doyl crept ever closer to the camp.

As the Chaos troops pass, Doyl makes a hand signal to the stormtroopers around him and they quickly and quietly disperse inside the wall.

Doyl grabs a chaos trooper from behind and dispatches him slently with his bayonet and the rest of the stormtroopers behind him finish off the sentries.

Still maintaining stealth, Doyl motions the others to advance quietly. the stormtrooper's had entered the camp.

(Whoa, totally forgot about this one, my bad )

Answer: B

Description: Doyl watches the two chaos troops walk by his hiding spot, he sees his men get ready to take them both out but waves them down. 'No need to arouse suspicion by leaving bodies or blood trails' he thought 'Not while we can anyway.'