Post by Griffov on May 26, 2016 4:28:07 GMT
Name: Griffov Kimmel
Age: 32
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Profession: Shadow Operative, Ark hunter, Prize fighter
Weaponry: Blast Rifle, Assault Rifle and Infector. Ironclad shield with Luscent Guardian rig for SW
Other skills: Can cook up a mean spicy noodle soup, owns a tattoo studio 'Blue Dragon', UK
Physical Description: Same as in-game.
-Build/Physique: 5.9ft / slim athletic
-Skin: White, tanned.
-Hair: Zero grade cut, brown hair.
-Eyes: Deep Brown, a cybernetic replacement for left eye
-Features: Has tribal markings tattooed around the left side of face
-Armor/Clothing: OT-22R T.I.T.A.N Armor for Arkfalls, Echelon freelancer outfit/Irregular mask for Shadow Wars. Casual clothing to suit occasion
Mental Description: Dry-humoured and mercurial, measuring up situations is something of a second nature
Hostile towards Castithans, neutral towards all others.
Never says never to fame and glory, loves prizes be it all sorts of shape and size
Finds women attractive when they are 'suited' for combat, includes the office types
EGO psyche takes after Major Motoko Kusanagi, a comrade during his SW tours in the Far East
'Loyalty is weighed its worth in gold and not by sweet words of a snake.'
Background: By the time the Pale Wars had ended and things began to settle over the terraformed planet, Griffov was a Shadow Operative working for full time pay cheques within a group that was overseen by an Echelon contractor of a certain renown. Owing to his connections, his group of mercenaries won over contracts of Shadow War campaigns in Europe extending to the Far East. From these tours Griffov gained skills in urban warfare, toxicology as well as the specialized use of infectors. As well as going to exotic places and killing enemies, Griffov was able to amass a small fortune from these contracts.
The conflict between the Human and the Votan species left a deep trauma for Griffov as it had done for many others. There was not a thing he would give in order to have his parents back who fell as victims to the angry Castithan mob the day Votan diplomat was assassinated on air all those years ago. Perhaps it had been clandestine that he had been made to roam the earth or a curse that made him continue in after all those relentless battles.
The Human population of Europe if given the choice would have reinstated the conservative factions of the Echelon, formed solely of EMC veterans, who were considered 'heroes' of the old civilization or what was left of it after the Arkfalls. However, it was difficult to imagine a centralized power taking place in the such extreme environment what with each species vying for power in their own interests. Services offered by the Echelon contractors had a high price tag since resources remained scarce and expensive.
The operations in the Far East was where he met Major Kusanagi, a genius in modern warfare. Her body was fully cybernetic and it allowed her 'ghost' to be preserved in the form of a EGO psyche when an ambush took her down completely during one operation. The hit came from their employers who wished to clean up the connection to the operatives and unable to fend off against his pursuers with Kusanagi to protect he transferred her ghost onto his EGO and escaped from Neo Tokyo. Having boarded an outbound ship in secret and having arrived in the port of Los Angeles he made his way to Paradise Territory of the Bay Area.
Age: 32
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Profession: Shadow Operative, Ark hunter, Prize fighter
Weaponry: Blast Rifle, Assault Rifle and Infector. Ironclad shield with Luscent Guardian rig for SW
Other skills: Can cook up a mean spicy noodle soup, owns a tattoo studio 'Blue Dragon', UK
Physical Description: Same as in-game.
-Build/Physique: 5.9ft / slim athletic
-Skin: White, tanned.
-Hair: Zero grade cut, brown hair.
-Eyes: Deep Brown, a cybernetic replacement for left eye
-Features: Has tribal markings tattooed around the left side of face
-Armor/Clothing: OT-22R T.I.T.A.N Armor for Arkfalls, Echelon freelancer outfit/Irregular mask for Shadow Wars. Casual clothing to suit occasion
Mental Description: Dry-humoured and mercurial, measuring up situations is something of a second nature
Hostile towards Castithans, neutral towards all others.
Never says never to fame and glory, loves prizes be it all sorts of shape and size
Finds women attractive when they are 'suited' for combat, includes the office types
EGO psyche takes after Major Motoko Kusanagi, a comrade during his SW tours in the Far East
'Loyalty is weighed its worth in gold and not by sweet words of a snake.'
Background: By the time the Pale Wars had ended and things began to settle over the terraformed planet, Griffov was a Shadow Operative working for full time pay cheques within a group that was overseen by an Echelon contractor of a certain renown. Owing to his connections, his group of mercenaries won over contracts of Shadow War campaigns in Europe extending to the Far East. From these tours Griffov gained skills in urban warfare, toxicology as well as the specialized use of infectors. As well as going to exotic places and killing enemies, Griffov was able to amass a small fortune from these contracts.
The conflict between the Human and the Votan species left a deep trauma for Griffov as it had done for many others. There was not a thing he would give in order to have his parents back who fell as victims to the angry Castithan mob the day Votan diplomat was assassinated on air all those years ago. Perhaps it had been clandestine that he had been made to roam the earth or a curse that made him continue in after all those relentless battles.
The Human population of Europe if given the choice would have reinstated the conservative factions of the Echelon, formed solely of EMC veterans, who were considered 'heroes' of the old civilization or what was left of it after the Arkfalls. However, it was difficult to imagine a centralized power taking place in the such extreme environment what with each species vying for power in their own interests. Services offered by the Echelon contractors had a high price tag since resources remained scarce and expensive.
The operations in the Far East was where he met Major Kusanagi, a genius in modern warfare. Her body was fully cybernetic and it allowed her 'ghost' to be preserved in the form of a EGO psyche when an ambush took her down completely during one operation. The hit came from their employers who wished to clean up the connection to the operatives and unable to fend off against his pursuers with Kusanagi to protect he transferred her ghost onto his EGO and escaped from Neo Tokyo. Having boarded an outbound ship in secret and having arrived in the port of Los Angeles he made his way to Paradise Territory of the Bay Area.