I am an Exiled Imperial fist Astartes who has been brought to Kane to investigate a possible Chaos threat on the planet.
The Astartes departed the Thunkhawk, looking back for only a moment as it flew away. the only thing he had ever known for most of his life was now flying away and was quite possible he would never return to them. While this sadden this exiled brother, at the same time he was determined to find this threat and destroy it in the hopes of regaining his honour once and be allowed to be in the service of their Emperor. As a result of this, all insignia, rank and battle honours were removed from his armour, only showing he was from the Imperial Fist and nothing more similar to those exiled and sent to the death watch until they die. Gripping his power sword's pommel with his right hand, he stared down at the city while standing on the platform..."Time for my next test in service to the Emperor, I must find this Agent named "Kalas" to find this corruption and purge it!"