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Futuristic SOAR!: CS

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Age: (must be 21 or older, or 18-20 with two years of military service)
Rank: (Only one Lieutenant, major, Sergeant and Corporal. Other ranks are Sheriff, Deputy, Cadet)
Alias:
Appearance: (include height and build)
Personality:
2 strengthens:
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Isa Odite
Age: 39
Rank: Captain
Alias: Pug
Appearance: Height: 5'7 Build: Fit. Isa has a left mechanical arm and a red burn scar on the left side of her face.
Personality: Very easy going and slack. But is quick to anger when provoked. She is Vulgar, crass and very upfront with her thoughts and feelings. Isa has very little grace when it comes to social aspects and rather gets to the point of things.
2 strengthens: Her raw Physical ability, Tactical mind
2 weaknesses: Bad under pressure, pdsd
Likes: Alcohol, Big hairy men, Guns, Flying
Dislikes: War, field work, paper work, Work.
Bio:
Isa was born to two loving parents and into large well to do family. She was the youngest of 6 siblings and had many more cousins. They were so large in fact that they were refereed to as the Odite clan. Her Parents Worked as Programmers and web developers. Isa's childhood was quite normal. She went to school, had friends and the such. Everything was normal despite her deformity that was only being researched and discovered. It wasn't till she was 18 when she joined the Bellona Royal Army as was tradition in her family and many of her siblings and cousins did so. But only a year in Isa was put threw the new Valkyrie program and had wings implanted. Isa was among the very first elite Valkyrie Task Force for the military and ten years latter put her training to use in what will be know as the 2nd American Civil war. There Isa climbed the ranks and fought along much of her family. The war was going to be quick and easy, at least that's what they told the troops. But the war began to drag out and casualties mounted. Bellona won that war, but it didn't feel like a win. Isa after getting her arm blown off and part of her face burned, went home tired and weary. To her parents dismay, Isa was the last sibling left. Isa changed after that from a sweet hardworking optimistic girl, to a tired old woman.
other: Fought in the war with Aidan Caldwell ( Safton Safton )
 
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Name: Echo
Age: 3 A.I. Years
Rank: None
Alias: None
Appearance: Appears as a young woman in her early twenties, she produces a soft red glow when infront of others
Personality: Shy and quiet
2 strengthens: Intelligent, quick thinker
2 weaknesses: Shy, Mute by choice
Likes: Solving puzzles and running diagnostic checks
Dislikes: Being yelled at and forced to work under pressure
Bio: She works in silence and enjoys the solitude of being alone, she doesn't work well in timed scenarios. She gets furious when her progress is disrupted by anyone.
other: Isa's A.I.
 
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Name: Josephine (Jo) Devlin

Age: 26

Rank: Cadet

Alias: The Mechanic

Appearance:Jo has a slight build; though muscular due to her line of work. She has medium length dirty blond hair, though half her pate is shaved and tattooed. Height: 5ft 2in Weight: 118lbs. Her right eye is grey while the left is augmented with an implant; her eye was replaced at the age of 10 due to a degenerative illness and losing sight. Her left arm was augmented as part of her initiation into the criminal gang she had stumbled into working for. As well her entire right leg and lower half of her left have also been augmented during accident at work leaving her in debt to the gang and it's members. Jo's wings are luminescent in color and often give off a quiet humming noise while in use, when stationary they are typically the glowing wing like shape isn't present and the metal frame work is folded against her back and spine in a compact shell.

Personality: Jo tends to be quiet and asocial, not really seeking attention or much conversation from those around her, she spends more of her time simply trying to make it through the day without being noticed.

Strengthens: Jo is very resourceful and quick witted

Weaknesses: Obedient to a flaw, easily intimidated

Likes: Quiet time alone

Dislikes: Socializing





Bio:
Josephine was born to two perfectly healthy and perfectly complete humans whom were disappointed to find the doctors informing them their daughter lacked the ‘vitality for life.’ Her parents made the decision for Josephine’s first augmentation when she was five; a new liver.


This was the beginning of the end for Jo, with a weak constitution she spent most of her early life receiving replacement augmentations for failing organs. Of course none of this was free, it came at a cost to her parents and when she became of age she was left to fend for herself.

After a pitiful amount of time she found employment best suited to her; as an auto-mechanic. The owner of the shop tolerates her presence only for the fact that her skills with machinery and electronics brings in great business for him. Unfortunately for her her employer was also a high ranking member of a nefarious local gang and after her initiation (the removal of her left arm and replacement with an augmentation) she was left indebted to the gang and unable to leave without repayment in full.

Over the years she has become known to others like herself as The Mechanic, one of few who have the ability and the will to repair defective and damaged augmentations for those that cannot afford the high costs imposed by the corporations that sell them. Of course none of what she was doing was legal and eventually the law caught up to her. Given her bodies natural gift with augmentations, and her flare for being able to scrape together quick witted plans, Jo was giving a choice by the court judges; repay her debt to society by tracking down other criminals like herself, or spend her remaining time imprisoned.

After spending six grueling months in training Cadet and undergoing one final surgery for augmentation of her wings (See Below), Jo has been assigned to S.O.A.R. to serve her time and repay her debts.​

Extra:
Augmentations:
More internal organs than she cares to admit.
Left eye Replacement
Left arm, Right leg (Full), left leg (knee down)
Flight
 
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Name: Aidan Caldwell

Age:
30

Rank:
Deputy

Alias:
Vanguard

Appearance:
Aidan makes for a somewhat imposing figure, standing at 6'4" with a broad-shouldered, athletic frame. His eyes are a shade of blue-gray. He keeps his hair relatively close-cropped, with a trimmed beard. His left arm and leg have both been replaced by black cybernetic prostheses. His red-tipped wings are typically furled and collapsed against his back until in use.

Personality:
Aidan could charitably be called "uptight", with a professional, almost cool demeanor. He is reserved in most social engagements, though those that manage to get past his shell find a surprisingly affable -- but above all, loyal and protective -- companion.

2 Strengths:
Caldwell is determined when put towards a task, his willpower formidable even aside from his physicality and augmentations. In addition, he possesses a useful array of skills in fieldcraft and small unit tactics thanks to his military experience.

2 Weaknesses:
Aidan occasionally comes across as overbearing in his expectations of others in professional situations and holds himself to the same exacting standards, often to a fault. Additionally, he suffers from slight but persistent bouts post-traumatic stress disorder as a result of his wartime experiences, along with side effects of the gene therapy he was subjected to (normally manifesting as migraines).

Likes:
Aidan spends much of his spare time exercising, even when this is not strictly necessary. However, to those few who know him well, he is often referred to as an "old soul", enjoying decades-old classic music (some more obscure than others). In his sparse free time, Caldwell enjoys hiking out to the few remote areas of wilderness largely untouched by human hands and the growing urban sprawl.

Dislikes:
Exploitation, apathy, corruption.

Bio:
Aidan was born in one of the Southern Coalition of America, growing up in relative poverty in the crowded slums of the mega-city Terminus. His parents scraped together what money they could to provide him with an education. Shortly after his seventeenth birthday, the Second American Civil War broke out, ravaging Terminus and the surrounding area. His parents used what funds they had to send him and his younger sister to Bellona, thus escaping the ravages of the conflict. Not long after the childrens' departure, their apartment block was struck by stray artillery fire. Their parents' bodies were never recovered.

Aidan took the only readily-available work available in his new home, enlisting with the Royal Army in order to earn a meager wage to support himself and his sister. He served as an infantryman, eventually making his way into one of the state's special forces outfits. When the call for volunteers for an experimental "soldier enhancement program" went out, Aidan volunteered in exchange for a significant endowment of money to help put his sibling through university. The Warfighter Augmentation & Support Program (WASP) made use of gene therapy to enhance each volunteer's cardiovascular endurance, muscle structure, reaction times, and bone density. Though successful, many of the volunteers were left with crippling side effects as the augmentations were rejected by their bodies. Aidan was relatively lucky, left with only the occasional migraine.

When Bellona deployed Task Force Valkyrie to intervene in the Civil War, Aidan's unit was attached to the endeavor. He participated in multiple intense battles throughout various city-states, one of which left him severely-injured, the left side of his body ravaged by fragmentation. Though recovered by search-and-rescue units, the doctors who attended to him were left with little choice but to amputate his left arm and leg, replacing them with synthetic alternatives. In addition, his "wing mutation", previously discovered during the WASP program, was used to integrate a set of cybernetic wings to his body. Though honorably discharged from the military following his physical and mental recovery, he was offered a position within SOAR several months ago and accepted.

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Name: Desmond Smith
Age: F̶i̶f̶t̶y̶-̶s̶i̶x ..... 26 next summer.
Rank: Corporal
Alias: Rabid dog
Appearance: Well our lovely Desmond though quite old looking clearly shown from his beard going down to his chest and his unkempt hair only kept at bay by some old military hat, you could assume all of that fat on his body is just that, fat, but due to how much he has to run from dangerous situations 7/10 times created by himself he has musculature under his skin.
Other than that there are the obvious facts such as him being a 5'9 foot man with an old cybernetic prosthetic for an arm that for some reason has a little holster on it like it could fit a canon, and his left eye is covered and permanently made redundant by a vertical scar. Oh, yea he always seems to be carrying a big military backpack filled to the brim with god knows what and a little radio player as a handbag that can also be used to carry crap along with his multiple satchels, wonder what could all of those pocket keep in them?
Personality: Ok if you could excuse my french, our darling Desmond, or how some very rude people call him Ol'Man Desmond is a complete and utter piece of human trash, but after years and accumulating knowledge Desmond has been able to redirect his lovely personality on the criminals of Bellona.
Though if you do get know to him, like most pieces of useless trash you can't do anything but keep it, and in return Desmond will make sure that if someone even breathes too hard in your direction to fill him or her with enough lead to resmelt the gun he shot the aforementioned bullets out of.
2 strengthens:
  • You see, Desmond from his many years of service developed to be quite a resourceful person and by that I mean he will always have guns on him, many guys, like an incomprehensible amount of guns to the point where you think where the heck does he even put them and he can fire them decently too.
  • He has this lovely ability to not give a crap about a situation no matter how dire as it is since most likely he has seen something worse somewhere else in some dark alley.
2 weaknesses:
  • He is quite a blunt man and doesn't have the most finesse you would expect with someone of his age, so maybe sending him on diplomatic missions may result with a very unlikely chance of success.
  • He is very stuck up on tactics, you see he solemnly follows the ideology that states if it isn't wrong then it doesn't need fixing, so if you propose a tactic that he doesn't seem necessary when there are other more familiar alternatives or he will at least not be happy about cooperating.
Likes: Desmond is a very simple man if he ever has free time he either spends it getting in a drinking contest and losing or maintaining his ammo and weapon supply, but if somehow he doesn't have to do that you will find him in his room listening to that old radio looking at a wall of pictures of people that you have never seen with him before while drinking a bottle of whisky.
Dislikes: People who stick their noses where they shouldn't, stuck up people who are a way to high on their horses.

Bio: The extravagant and the most fortunate amazing story of Desmond Smith begins in the only place where such a story for a character could, the most glorious and grandiose... dumpster. That's right, Desmond was found as a wee babby in a dumpster in some landfill in Bellona's dirty outskirts, luckily he was soon found by a mother and her 4-year-old son who were scavenging for supplies and by supplies I mean metal to sell at the local metal forgery to get some money.
Anyways the young life of good ol' Desmon wasn't that bad he scavenged metal and plastic and made cash and along the way, him and Frank, his now older brother, got really into playing with the microwaves and the metal objects that they got quite proficient at playing with them.
Well, of course, every good story needs a bad twist or two, so when the first terrorists' attacks happened and Desmond's mother died in one of the attacks, the boys were devastated at the news and decided that the best idea for them not to let that to happen again they joined a bomb defusal division and became a duo partner getting even better at getting rid of explosives, but of course life was still not sure about the amount of shit it threw at Desmond and just to be sure in one of their routine missions which were set up like a trap to remove the two, permanently.
You can assume what happened without me getting too descriptive, his brother died with his body now decorating the ruined warehouse and Desmond was missing the second sexual partner he ever had, of course at this point most people would give up, and Desmond did.... gave up sanity that is.
He proceeded to leave the army, obviously still keeping his hat since that's the least they could give him after losing an arm and a brother, and proceeded to blow up every single compound of terrorists until he was found by some random policemen dressed in skin-tight suits who offered to hire him to what he was doing for free and give him wings for free!!?
And that was 25 years ago which brings us to the present day.

Other:
Old bionic arm replacement
And his wings
 
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Name : Nefertiti Mostafa

Age : 21

Rank : Major

Alias : Abaddon

Appearance : she is 6 foot 1 , very attractive , and some would mistake her for a model , she has one black eye and one that is a gold color , she has a bob haircut , both her legs and arms and spine have been replaced with cybernetic prosthetic. she has huge silver wings that are light goldish at the tips and almost glow in the sun. her wings are almost always folded unless she is taking care of them

Personality: Serious , stern , and cold , being a protector of the common citizen is no joke to her . Although when someone who works with her needs a helping hand or someone to talk to she is there , and she is very understanding. and the more you get to know her you'll find a rather sweet and innocent person. because she feels as if she is more machine and human she has a hard time connecting with others , this also makes her distant and reclusive , she is very introverted and only talks when needed.

2 strengthens: she is extremely fast on her feet and in the air incredibly powerful

2 weaknesses: and lets her emotions get the better of her , she isn't durable

Likes: Exercising , protecting and serving , men

Dislikes: herself , vegetables ,

Bio: She lived in northen side New england for most of her life , she was put in foster care because her parents wanted to take care of their drug addictions then there only child , and until she became a legal adult she never got adopted , so she enlisted in the military , that is where she found her purpose , and as corny as it sounded she wanted to make lives better because hers never was. She lived a life without parents , bullied by the other orphans , and faced the reality of how cruel the world is. She wanted to at least try to make someone's life better.

After leaving the military she was confronted by SOAR , she had what they wanted , and from then one she trained even harder and when she got her wings she felt this sense of awe she never felt before. She climber the ranks to major, and by that point she didn't feel the same anymore , she was cold , uncaring , she was in a position of authority and she felt like she couldn't be as open as before. And because of the terror organization it has put her on edge , making her more tense and stressed , and because of the fact she chose not to have a connection with anyone she has to keep these feelings inside

other: her spine is visible sort of like a glass pane
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Name
: Adrian Black
Age: 32
Rank: Deputy
Alias: Black Knight
Appearance: 6'1, muscular
Personality: Kind, Motherly, Hardworking, Headstrong, Sympathetic, Transparent
2 strengths: Physically threatening, calm in stressful situations
2 weaknesses: Tends to let his feelings get in the way of things, he's allergic to bees and wasps
Likes: Chocolate, Hugs, Healthy Eating, reading
Dislikes: Criminals, Teenagers, Liars, People putting their feet on furniture
Bio: He grew up in New Zealand with both of his parents. They were pretty good to him. He also got an adopted sister at age 4. He hated her at first but now he's cool with her. He moved to America when he was fairly young so he hardly has an accent from his homeland anymore. He served America in the police force and even did some time in the military. He was pretty good and that's how he managed to make it to SOAR.​
 
______Rank: Technical Officer equivalent (Sheriff w/ Specialization)

_Full_Name:
Tobias 'Toby' Yan
___Alias(es): 'Toby', 'Ty', 'Tai'
Current_Age: 22 years
_Sex/Gender: Male
_Appearance:
H: 5 ft, 7 in
W: 120 lbs
B: lean muscle, size 12 shoes, pale-skinned, black wavy hair,
silver eyes (usually covered with false-coloured contacts),
pointed jawline, 5 o' clock shadow

Personality: Tends to avoid social situations - finds such to be troublesome. Always observing. Quiet introvert.
Tendencies: the colour blue, being alone, reading and researching, designing complex systems, DIY, computer programming, cognitive computing
___Dislikes: Loud events (sports events, parties, etc.), interruptions, forced social interactions, forced confrontation

___Abilities: Has 3 augmentations - one that increases his optical zoom and magnification, another that
allows him to see EM fields, and one that gives him 2TB of solid-state storage implanted, and the ability
to wireless access insecure terminals with his neural interface. Not affected by EMPs.
Strengthens: Mathematically and Scientifically literate, with foci (multiple focuses) in Quantum Mechanics and Material Engineering. Has hand-to-hand and some weapons experience (primarily hand-to-hand and ranged weapons), works well under pressure
_Weaknesses: Tends to work alone, poor communication with others, does not have the wings like other SOAR members, trusts no one, only human, affected by CMEs and other large-scale interference events, tends to procrastinate

__Biography: Toby was born to a middle-class family just outside the border of the city-state, without the evolutionary wing-mounts that were in demand. His mother was a nurse, and his father was a mathematician. Toby's parents enrolled him in private school one year earlier than most of his peers, to give him a head-start, and Toby ended up graduating from 12th grade 2 years early. Due to issues with poor eyesight, Toby was taken to an optometrist for laser eye surgery at the age of 7. With the knowledge given to him by his schooling and his parents, Toby wanted to live the quiet life working in the private sector - possibly as an computer hardware engineer. He was already working two internships, both of which were directly connected to his specialty. However, life took a turn for the worst. While he was out of the house, on a tour of a 4-year college, Toby's parents were murdered. Seeing himself as an inadequately defenseless child, Toby forced himself into self-defense training under the supervision of multiple, seasoned specialists, for one year. When he finally decided that he was capable of defending himself, he had his first augmentation(s) implanted - his remote access shell and EM-vision. Not wanting to loose sight of what they wanted for him, Toby signed up for the SOAR academy training, remaining as an emancipated minor until he became an independent adult. It was during that time in training that he had his third and final augmentation installed - his enhanced optics. All of his augmentations were implanted by private doctors, to ensure the security of the hardware he received. As of now, Toby lives on his own, with no immediate family to speak of. He tends to 'telework', and does not have many friends. He is a repair technician for SOAR. His quiet demeanour is unsettling to many. No one notices when he enters a room usually. He never talks about politics or religion openly - that leads to trouble.

While driving to work one day, he overheard a news report that referred to a mysterious entity. Something that was considered to be urban legend. But, when he finally got home that evening, something nagged Toby - he had seen the name the broadcast had mentioned. Toby, not being one to leave his OCD dissatisfied, dug through the paperwork in his attic for hours until he finally found it. They were documents his father had stored away, from decades past. Something he never allowed Toby to see until now. The documents had censored and redacted info all over them, leaving so many unanswered questions. One folder, however, had a sticky note on it - 'Toby, do not open until you've grown into a man.' He saw something in his father's documents - something or someone called, the 8-Knight...

___Politics: Not officially associated with any political party. Beliefs include;
- Secularize the government
- Abolish the hereditary rule
- Abolish the royal line and all titles
- Scale down Government
- Cut taxes to all people/entities
- Constitutional Democracy (a rare thought in these lands)


_NOTES/MISC: Toby's augmentations are powered off of the piezoelectric circuits within his body, so he has to move to power the batteries that they use. He can also use solar, but that takes longer. Also, tends to where thin ceramic plates when he's outside his house (safety first). They don't show unless you're looking for them. They won't block a sniper, but they can stop lighter rounds. Toby also knows some ancient languages, due to his upbringing (Latin, Hebrew, Greek). He is left-handed, and his blood-type is AB-.


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Takara Kazuko
Age
28

Rank

Lieutenant

Alias

Reaper

Appearance

Takara stands at a full height of 6'2 and weighs about 187lbs all together. Although he may not be one to go to the gym and workout, his body build is still quite muscular due to his enjoyment of running and own personal physical training.
After a terrible accident and with the loss of both of his arms along with the lost of sight in his left eye; Takara had ended up receiving metallic augmentations as the use of two new cybernetic arms. His left eye still lost had ended up being replaced with a technological new 'eye' that allows him to be able to calculate and plan his movements much quicker than he has ever had in the past. He also ended up having another augmentation placed onto his back as two black and silver 'wings' were also given to him once he had joined the S.O.A.R.

Personality

Even with Takara's position being that it may, his attitude does not fit his role whatsoever. Unlike many other the other members of the SOAR who are fully 'by the book' type of person who wouldn't dare do anything outside of the rules, Takara is moreover the type of person to stretch the rules as thinly as he possibly could to get things done. It does not mean he doesn't follow the chain of command and will take orders from his higher ups like he is supposed to and speak to someone who is higher than him in the proper manner.
Although when it comes down to something like a chase, he will not show any type of restraint to take matters into his own hands even if it means accidentally doing a little bit of damage to surroundings environment. He will never go as far as to injury an innocent life of civilian or animal but walls, plants, stalls, etc will not stand within his way.
Off duty, Takara is a completely different person all together; one would never expect him to be the same officer he was on duty when he wasn't actually on duty. He enjoys drawing, and cooking as his passion as well as whenever he actually has time alone he tends to go off to train with his father's old sword even if it is overly outdated compared to that of the current technology.

2 strengthens

Highly skilled in close combat with hand-to-hand combat or swordsmanship. Along with his constant self personal training, Takara's own reflexes are highly exceptional.

2 weaknesses

With his attitude and slightly uncaring idea of always following regulations and rules to the letter, at times Takara can be quite reckless and end up miscalculating his own actions and not realize he could be running into a trap. At times, after his service in the military and returning home only to end up having the attack by the terrorist group; the lost of his arms, his father and his eye had tend to leave him with horrid mental scars that usually decide to show up as memories at the worse of times that leaves him far too distracted to think straight.

Likes

> Tea
> Gardening
> Cooking/Baking
> Reading
> Training
> Meditating
> Sweets
> Spicy Foods
> Tinkeringbeen ff

Dislikes

> Excessive Blood
> Cocky People
> Arrogance
> Snobby People
> Black Coffee
> Stupidity

Bio

Being born into a small farming village within the more rural area of Japan, Takara had lost his mother early in his life from a horrid disease that she was unable to recover from since his family never really had any money to pay for medication and all the different herbs that had been attempted never seemed to cure it in the end. Living with nothing more than his father and himself, Takara had been forced to 'grow up' at a young age and end up helping out however he could on the farm or with hunting. His father had taught him how to fight with a bow and arrow, a sword and even how to maneuver the correct way to find openings when fighting as well as what types of herbs were good to eat, to cook as well how to farm for his own food. With the years passing as he continued to learn more and more, it was only a matter of time that Takara had soon decided that he was going to move to the country known as 'America' and end up trying to make money there so that he could help out the village and his father however he could.
Years passed but eventually, with the help of everyone in the village they were able to save up enough money to help Takara purchase a ticket to go straight over to America where he had began to slowly but soon enough learned the English language without a problem and end up even losing his Japanese accent.

Eventually, as time went on and money was finally figured out to be much harder to earn than what Takara originally planned. He soon decided to end up joining the military only to find out about the terrorist group after he had joined. Several years of training in the military and even fighting against the group that threatened everyone, it took only a single day that Takara had taken a wrong step that he ended up becoming severely injured that ended up taking both of his arms as well as his left eye all together. With the technology and medical aid at the time, they were able to patch him up immediately but he was forced to leave the military right after due to his inability to be able to serve the country any longer. Spending months on end in a hospital bed, things only grew worse for Takara as he ended up receiving a package that held his father's sword and a letter.
The letter read written in Japanese by one of villagers from where Takara once lived, stating that his father had soon started to grow just as ill as his mother did in the past. Apologizing that the villagers had done whatever they could to help him just as they tried to help his mother; in the end, they couldn't save him either and the villagers believed that the sword was best given to the only remaining member of the family.

With this information, the trauma that it inflicted on Takara had nearly put him into a full panicked heart attack all at once. It was only with the help of the nurses and doctors that they were able to calm him down enough for him to think about everything and finally relax after a few days of not eating or being able to even drink anything. Soon enough, as time went on; Takara was given a chance to continue living and move on as he was offered augmentations for his eye, arms and soon enough even his back. Stating that if he wished, there was a new group out known as the S.O.A.R that would take him in with his augmentations if the old military would no longer take him. Of course, this time it took quite a bit more thought that needed to be placed into it but soon enough Takara had decided to join the group and end up working his way up the ranks; his attitude had changed quite a bit however, this being due to everything his mental state had endured up till now.

Other

He always carries around his father's sword everywhere he goes. [x - The one on the right.] The side of him how he acts off duty is something that he tends to keep out of sight from those he works with, believing that there is no need for 'co-workers' to need to know how he is off duty.
 
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A. Office Attire
B. Formal Wear
C. Standard Field Equipment
D. Tactical Equipment

Name: David Lopez
Age: 32
Rank: Sergeant
Alias: Gunny (Former Gunnery Staff Sergeant, US Army Field Artillery)
Appearance:
Hair: Red
Skin: Anglo-Saxxon with some Olive hues
Eyes: Steel Blue/Grey
Height: 6' (1.8M)
Weight: 230
Wide Shoulders, Stocky Torso

Personality: He's very serious but also very animated. He can talk to anyone and get almost anyone to converse with him. He has a burning passion to portect the innocent and will terminate any threat to innocent life with utter vehemence. He seems goofy and carefree but with a get-it-done mindset at the same time.
When in serious situations, he becomes another person. The joy and laughter that was once seen in his eyes disappears in that moment, replaced with a Lion's determination.

2 strengths:
1. He is extremely adaptable to any situation
2. He has a natural leading ability

2 weaknesses:
1. His back gives him severe pain about twice a week and he has servo assists in his field and tactical gear to compensate for it.
2. He can get "tunnel vision" if he's too focused on something. He cannot react to anything else around him for a few seconds. (i.e. in a firefight, focused on one enemy vs the whole situation)

Likes: The Bible, Church, laughing, making others laugh, stand up comedy, superheroes.
Dislikes: Suffering, constantly repeated questions (especially rhetorical ones), disorganization, disrespect.

Bio: He served in the Army for 7 years and made it to Staff Sergeant (Age 17-24). He was assigned to a Field Artillery Unit and became their "Gunny" until he discharged from the service.
Once out, he hungered for the taste of keeping others safe again and joined S.O.A.R. as a Cadet. He climbed through the ranks and made Sergeant after a few years. He's been comfortable in this position for the past two years now.

Single and looking

Lost his wife to cancer while in the Army.
 
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