Only short flashes of memory remain between that collision and the shock of the soul binding ritual. As an Astropath, Sigmund has found an outlet for the psychic energy that burns within him. Unfortunately, a noticeable number of those he tends to work for suffer from an increase in bad luck. Weapons jam, trades fall short, and goods spoil. While not noticeably Sigmund’s fault, his status as a psyker attracts a significant amount of prejudice. Over half a dozen Rogue Traders have left him behind when they weighed anchor, hoping that their luck would take a turn for the better without him.