Corporal Barnaby Marrick
Marksman — Squad Vindicator
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# CORPORAL BARNABY MARRICK --- | FIELD | DETAILS | |-------|---------| | **Rank** | Corporal | | **Role** | Marksman — Squad Vindicator | | **Age** | 22 | | **Engine** | Steel Fang | | **Status** | Active | --- ## APPEARANCE | ELEMENT | DESCRIPTION | |---------|-------------| | **Hair** | Blonde, swept back, neatly kept | | **Eyes** | Sharp green, calculating, restless | | **Build** | Lean, athletic, carries himself with practiced confidence | | **Distinguishing** | Small scar above his eyebrow, always seems to be moving | | **Uniform** | Neatly maintained, silver trim, fox's head emblem on collar | | **Carried** | Pocket watch (his father's—melted and non-functional), lucky rifle charm | --- ## BACKGROUND Son of a duelist who gambled away the family fortune. Barnaby grew up watching his father drink away their name, their estate, their dignity. He won his Engine commission through marksmanship at Bisley—astonishing the aristocratic judges with his natural talent. But he has never quite shaken the sense that he doesn't belong. He joined the Engine Corps to prove himself. To prove that he was better than his father. To prove that he deserved a place among the nobility who looked down on him. But the war has a way of stripping away pretensions. And Barnaby is beginning to realize that the only approval that matters comes from the people fighting beside him. --- ## PERSONALITY - **Cocky** — He talks fast, moves fast, shoots faster. He knows he's good, and he wants everyone else to know it too. - **Insecure** — The cockiness is armour. Underneath it, he's terrified of being found out, of being dismissed, of being the gambler's son who never belonged. - **Ambitious** — He wants to be noticed. Wants to be remembered. Wants to be more than his name. - **Self-deprecating** — His humour often turns on himself. It's easier to mock his own failures than to admit they hurt. --- ## KEY QUOTES > *"I didn't miss. I chose to let the wind have a chance."* > *"You don't have to like me. Just watch my back."* > *"My father gambled away everything we had. I'm not him. I'm not."* --- ## ENGINE — STEEL FANG --- | FIELD | DETAILS | |-------|---------| | **Class** | Marksman Precision Walker | | **Height** | 22 ft (6.7m) | | **Weight** | 20 tons | | **Armour** | Camo-adaptive plating, silver trim | | **Crest** | Fox's head emblem | | **Visor** | Blue | --- ###APPEARANCE A dieselpunk marksman walker in Iron Harvest Saxony style. Slender and angular, built for stability and accuracy. Camo-adaptive plating shifts subtly across its surface, blending with its surroundings. A long rail rifle extends past its shoulder, the barrel wrapped in copper cooling coils. A sensor suite sits on its head, multiple lenses glinting. Its visor glows a dim blue. It moves with deliberate, patient precision—a hunter in steel. --- ### ARMAMENT | WEAPON | TYPE | MOUNT | |--------|------|-------| | Rail Rifle | Long-range precision | Right Shoulder | | Sensor Suite | Targeting, tracking | Head | ---
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