Work in Progress Commissar Vex Pevicci

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Name: Vex Pevicci
Alias: None
Species: Human
Age: 26
Homeworld: TBD
Gender: F
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 165lbs
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blond
Skin: Pale
Psyker Grade: None

Occupation:
Commissar.

Ranks and Titles:
WIP

Skills and Abilities:
Culinarily Gifted: In her efforts to enhance her ability to maintain the morale and loyalty of the units she's assigned to, Vex has taken a deep interest in cooking. Finding that soldiers who are well fed with food they enjoy eating are far more willing to obey orders without coercion, and are capable of exerting greater effort more often. As such she's spent a decent portion of her time learning how to prepare meals from common ingredients, and even how to obtain and assess local sources for potential meal prep. She's been known to cook beasts that had threatened her unit only hours prior.

Appearance:
Imposing but short, poised and powerful. She's never seen out of uniform, never seems fatigued, and is constantly making sure she stays that way. She is bound and determined to uphold the standards that her station demands of her. To appear resolute and unbreakable to the troops beneath her.

Merits and Flaws (Required: 2 Flaws Minimum) :
Merits:
Intimidating. Like all Commissars, Vex is more than capable of scaring people into compliance with orders.
Professional Fighter. Trained to be proficient with weapons both melee and ranged, she is a dangerous foe to face on the field.
Learned. Along with her physical requirements, her time in the Schola Progenium made certain that she was well armed with knowledge to face the horrors of the Galaxy

Flaws:
Napoleon Complex. Her small stature leads to her feeling the need to overcompensate for it either with verbal bravado or martial recklessness.
Paranoid. Even among officers who have to account for every possibility, Vex's Paranoia has reached an extreme. Always believing that things absolutely will get worse than they are, always looking on her men with suspicion even if they should have earned her trust.

Backstory
WIP

Equipment
Plasma Pistol/Bolt Pistol
Power Flachion
Commissar's Uniform
Gas Mask
Personal Journal
Small Blue Ribbon (Keepsake)
 
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