Ock is a telepath psyker in particular who’s- really kind of bad at his job. He’s really easy stressed and anxiety personified so when he can he will choose to merely converse telepathically as otherwise he’d rather explode into a million pieces. He prefers much more the company of animals rather than humans and some of the more violent abilities he really isn’t as strong in. All and all ock is a timid little Psyker shaking like a leaf in his day to day trying to fulfill his duties under the constant watch of the critical imperium.

His name ironically enough isn’t even really Octus, This monicker was “gifted” to him on the black ships of the imperium by the inquisitor of the ship due to his strange associations with the number eight, born on the eight day of the eighth month the young eight year old boy was taken aboard the ship At the eight hour even down to the second. among many other oddities in his file it was hard not to give such a numerous nickname to the boy, of course now a days he cannot even recall his old name.

Ock has three two rodent companions, sweetie a black rat and Mr jangles a brown and white spotted rat. He used to have a third mouse companion named sugar a small white mouse, but a run in with a displeased commissar saw the end of the small mouse