Continuing warhammer 40k on this sight for convenience

"Kid i'm not going to hurt you but if you don't stop doing donuts arround me i'm going to give you a prostate exam with a lightning claw" The black power armor clad marine stated

Name: Onseth
Age: 21
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Appearance: He is rather good looking, fair skin, short dark blue hair that is swept back and light blue eyes.
Psyker: Yes
Gear:
Backstory: Just a peasant living in a village, nothing more nothing less as he does all sort of small work. But one day he noticed he had some form of power, as he was able to call all the rats out from a barn, make himself invisible to others, get visions of things soon to happen and sense others around him. He kept this a secret from all others, he himself did not understand this power fully and naturally was afraid of it and tried to just not do them.

Aproved but can you go into more detail about how his powers affected his life later (RN the rp is going on in the other topic)

Gallus drifted his tauros through chaos cultists coming to a stop right in front of the crashed eldar vessel "Looks like it's your lucky day" Gallus in his guardsman uniform said to the xeno, before they defected Gallus would have been shooting at the eldar, now he was recuing them said getting out of the vehicle but saying "Ysil keep laying down fire on any cultists trying to come out of the woods, Knife ear is any of your crew still alive?" he asked the Eldar Harlequinn

Her gaze shifted to Gallus when he spoke, head tilting slightly at the name. "No."

"Alright we're going to cover you you get all those sweet Eldar weapons lying about and we'll pull you out of here deal?" Gallus asked her

A nod, and she was off, swift as a striking viper as she gathered the rest of the weapons.

Gallus moed in behind her poping any chaos cultist that was in the ship with his lasrifle, he had quick reflexes, and a sure aim for a human

She sketched a gesture in the air with her hand, plucking the image of herself from the minds of the enemies, to allow her to easier gather the weapons unseen.

"So come here often?" Gallus asked jokingly

"No," Was her blunt response.

"What not a fan of technologically backwards worlds writhing with chaos cults and Orks?" He asked as he popped another cutist in the eye

"Not typically, no," She replied.

"But the locals are so charming" Gallus said with a look of fake dismay

"Charming enough to attack my crew," She said.

"And who could ask for more?" Gallus continued with the banter

"Why don't you just focus on the enemy for now," She suggested.

"I'm always  focussed on the enemy" Was his cocky reply

She shot a dude about to sneak attack whatshisface with her shuriken pistol while he was distracted. "Whatever you say."

"I thought it was sporting to leave you one" Was gallus's joking reply as he shot a cultist who tried to jumpout at them from a side room  without even looking

"My, you you're so charming you could almost put the inhabitants of this world to shame."

"I get that  a lot" Gallus said with equal dry sarcasm

"I don't doubt it," She said.