Chapter Master Captain Viridis Rex stands tall in his Gravis armor. His head crowned by a golden spike halo, the green of his armor looking imposing against the Black trims, a large power sword in his hand he is not one to be easily trifled with. His hate for chaos knows no bounds and while he always seeks minimal civilian losses, he has no gripes with sacrificing PDF or guard forces to obtain victory. As he shifts the folds of his cape fold over one another and he observes, continuing to observe.