Name: Randell Payne Hussak
Age: 25
Homeworld: Cobol VII
Original Regiment: 57th Cobol Infantry
Physical parameters: 7,1 strong build, skin head except for a small mohawk, dark green eyes and slight tan
Role in a unit: Assault
Charges: Disobeying Orders, Murder, theft, theft auto
Augmetic alterations: steel plate in his for head along with a mechanic left arm
Preferred armament: give me anything that can shoot and cut then I'm glad
Background: Randell grew up in a hard environment in the lower class life, mostly having to take care of himself since he learned to walk and talk
his father was a drunk and a violent man that usually beat Randell up - despite the kid's natural large size - when he did the slightest thing wrong, sometimes even when Randell didn't
do anything at all, his mom didn't dare to help the boy since she was afraid to get a beating herself. Hating his life at home of course, Randell
started hanging out with more shady types that seemed more of a ''family'' than his real had been. It didn't take long after his time with the
'shades' before Randell ditched his real family and started living in a warehouse with the others, there he developed a rather strong liking for
cracking skulls and he was also pretty good at it,his natural big size also giving him a big advantage, one of the guys living at the warehouse too
saw the potential with Randell and gave him an offer to do street fighting, luring him with promises of big money and fame. Randell accepted without
question. With time Randell became a small legend, no a rather big one with his size but only small known, One day Randell recalled his bad time at
home and decided to pay a little ''visit''. He went over there; beat his father half to death, then left again with blood on his fist.
Randell at one of his fight nights was met by some fancy smancy looking guy that wanted Randell to lose. Randell did not accept and was met with threats
that if he won he would be dead by morning. Randell didn't really care and went out there and won the fight,after it he was confronted by several goon types
all armed, they chased him trough half the city before he lost them. The next day he signed up for the imperial guard, thinking they wouldn't be able to get him there.
Randell quickly regretted the decision he didn't do well with superior disobeying orders and being generally rude, he somehow got away with that til an accident were he
supposedly stole a chimera and killed a few guardsmen in the progress by running them over before crashing in the chimera, evidence of that he was driving wasn't clear though
so his theft of imperial property was what took him down he had stolen ammo, food, medical supplies and the like which funny enough was never discovered again though.
Randall Hussak – Penal Legion, Heavy Weapons; Heavy Stubber PL 8 – 110pts
''No pretty ladies?''
"You heard the Commisar Hussak, no mucking around with the locals."
''Easy for you to say!'' - Quick chat with the Doc
Abilities – 31pts
Strength 23 + 6
Dexterity 11 +0
Constitution 22 +6
Intelligence 10 +0
Wisdom 12 +1
Charisma 13 +1
Saves – 13pts
Toughness +10/+7
Fortitude +10
Reflex +4
Will +6
Combat – 28pts
Attack +9 [Melee] +8 [Ranged]
Damage +7 [Heavy Stubber/Combat Knife] +5 [Lasgun/Frags]
Defence +6 [+4 Flatfooted]
Grapple +15
Initiative +0
Feats – 20pts
All-out Attack
Attack Focus [Melee]
Endurance
Equipment 12
Knucklebuster
Power Attack
Startle
Takedown Attack
Tough
Equipment – 57pts
Heavy Stubber [Blast 7, Autofire [+1 Extra] – 21pts
Frag Grenades [Blast 5, Explosion [+1 Extra] – 15pts
Lasgun [Blast 5, Autofire [+1 Extra] – 15pts
Combat Knife [Strike 1, Mighty, Improved Critical] – 3pts
Flak Vest [Protection 3] – 3pts
Skills – 18pts [72]
Bluff 6 [+7]
Climb 4 [+10]
Concentration 2 [+3]
Diplomacy 4 [+5]
Gather Information 4 [+5]
Intimidate 5 [+11]
Knowledge: Streetwise 6 [+6]
Knowledge: Tactics 3 [+3]
Notice 8 [+9]
Search 8 [+8]
Sense Motive 6 [+7]
Stealth 6 [+6]
Survival 6 [+7]
Swim 4 [+10]
Complications
Smoker: Needing to satisfy ones need for a stick of nicotine isn’t a good thing in any night-time, or similar, action. It makes you damned good target for any snipers around for one.
Mechanical Arm: His replacement limb is no less strong or sturdy than his remaining right arm, but it does malfunction at times.

Hussak's
big, he's been described as a mini-ogryn. As such he tends to have to carry any casualties or the like, when such things can be bothered with.

As a longtime pal of the groups medic Hussak tends to be fairly close to the Doc whenever the going gets hot. He's, in his way, loyal to the smaller but more educated man and likely wouldn't hesitate to kill even fellow Legionnaires to protect him.

Randall was a noteable figure in the Hive-underground area he grew up in and as a result gets a decent Knowledge: Streetwise score as well as a bit of social expertise, though it's not much.

Hussak's one of the better fighters in the group, in part due to his fairly great firepower but also due actually being rather skilled. Still, he's hardly superhuman and won't hold up under heavy fire much better than any of the others.