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| Tibus "Gear" Caldari | |
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| Topic Started: Oct 28 2009, 04:49 AM (25 Views) | |
| Fog | Oct 28 2009, 04:49 AM Post #1 |
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Name: Tibus Caldari a.k.a. 'Gear' Age: 16 Nationality/Birthplace: South Africa Allegiance: Union Desired Rank: Stow-away Stationed: Epsilon Appearance: Standing at nearly six and a half feet and 220 Lb's of lean muscle, Gear can be a little imposing. He has roughly cut black hair and more than a few scars, most notably on his knuckles and one large bite mark on his left shoulder. In contrast to his mostly weathered appearance he has quiet brown eyes and a look of calm determination about him. He wears faded jeans and a black tank-top with a brown vest over it. He also wears a set of dog tags.  Personality: Despite his appearance Gear is rather gentle, sort of like a big dog. He doesn't speak much, and when he does he usually speaks quietly and simply. This gives some the impression that he's slow, until you put a wrench in his hands. He can make a machine do just about anything and seems to prefer their company to that of most people. He prefers to speak with his actions, and respects others who do the same. Gear is slow to trust and loyal to the death once someone has earned his trust. He has a bit of a stubborn streak and once he's made up his mind very little can deter him, but he is also very patient and understanding. God help you if you actually make him loose his temper. History: Gear grew up one of countless orphans of the Fuel Wars. He was found in an abandoned apartment wrapped in a blanket and the dog-tags of a dead soldier, presumably his father, who he was named after. After his orphanage shut down when he was fourteen he was taken in by a string of local gangs looking to take advantage of his brute strength. Gear finally found some semblance of a home several years later working on stolen cars in a chop-shop. Sure it was illegal, but at least he was doing what he loved and sleeping without rats for company. He was respected for his skill and had some semblance of happiness. It couldn't last. A raid by a local gang left his employers and friends dead, and Gear back on the streets. Scared for his life and with nothing to loose he made his way towards the nearby Union base, knowing only that no-one would follow him there. Skills: Gear is an exceptional mechanic. If it's broken he can fix it and if it already works he can probably make it work better than it was ever meant to (though he might void your warranty) and when he's done he'll tell you how he could have made it had he designed the thing himself. Gear is a competent hand to hand fighter with plenty of raw muscle and plenty of hard earned lessons from street brawls. If you gave him a little time to work out the controls he could probably pilot just about anything. Equipment: Dogtags, notepad. big ol' wrench (fer hittin' stuff!) Unit: (From the list provided) None |
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| Oren | Oct 28 2009, 06:04 AM Post #2 |
Destroyer of that which destroys
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 "If I fall if I die know I lived it to the fullest; If I fall if I die, know I lived and missed some bullets..." | |
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