Post by PK on Nov 20, 2007 18:25:17 GMT -5
Name: Ragav Loranjo
Race: Canine, Schnauzer
Age: 29
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 157 lbs.
Career: "Liberator of Information"
Affiliation: Pillar of Salt
Physical Description: A scruffy-looking schnauzer, if not for his alert demeanor and well-maintained rifle, he could have been mistaken for a hobo. He wore a grey, perhaps handknit sleeveless turtleneck sweater, the arms were uncleanly cut off and it was almost ready to unravel itself. This lead down to tan, baggy kakhi workpants, while the expected belt was actually an electrical extension cord, knotted around a network -- no, a monstrosity of fanny packs and carabiner clips all around his waist. His feet were unusually dressed -- with classy dress shoes, although they looked heavily modified, sporting velcro straps.
INT: 7
REF: 8
CHA: 8
TEC: 7
LCK: 6
ATT: 3
MVA: 6
EMP: 4
STR: 7
Background Information: Once serving as a S.W.A.T. team member who was quickly climbing the ranks of the Kaikura police force, he was just as quickly relieved from his position due to inability to coordinate himself with his team; soon becoming a liability. While not really a problematic furre, he found himself more comfortible acting alone; which was to his benefit as he became an intelligence gatherer, a corporate spy soon thereafter. This continued to play out for him after the disaster, for his benefactors loaned his skills to the Pillar of Salt, wanting to settle a personal score with the Old Dominion's leaders.
Equipment:
-Mossberg 590 "Compact Cruiser" (7 round capacity, fully loaded) with elongated strap, kept at the ready on his right shoulder
-2 boxes of 30 12g slugs
-fanny pack full of various stolen keyrings and loose keys
-medical pouch containing bandages, alcohol swabs, and a few bottles of narcotics
-binoculars
Race: Canine, Schnauzer
Age: 29
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 157 lbs.
Career: "Liberator of Information"
Affiliation: Pillar of Salt
Physical Description: A scruffy-looking schnauzer, if not for his alert demeanor and well-maintained rifle, he could have been mistaken for a hobo. He wore a grey, perhaps handknit sleeveless turtleneck sweater, the arms were uncleanly cut off and it was almost ready to unravel itself. This lead down to tan, baggy kakhi workpants, while the expected belt was actually an electrical extension cord, knotted around a network -- no, a monstrosity of fanny packs and carabiner clips all around his waist. His feet were unusually dressed -- with classy dress shoes, although they looked heavily modified, sporting velcro straps.
INT: 7
REF: 8
CHA: 8
TEC: 7
LCK: 6
ATT: 3
MVA: 6
EMP: 4
STR: 7
Background Information: Once serving as a S.W.A.T. team member who was quickly climbing the ranks of the Kaikura police force, he was just as quickly relieved from his position due to inability to coordinate himself with his team; soon becoming a liability. While not really a problematic furre, he found himself more comfortible acting alone; which was to his benefit as he became an intelligence gatherer, a corporate spy soon thereafter. This continued to play out for him after the disaster, for his benefactors loaned his skills to the Pillar of Salt, wanting to settle a personal score with the Old Dominion's leaders.
Equipment:
-Mossberg 590 "Compact Cruiser" (7 round capacity, fully loaded) with elongated strap, kept at the ready on his right shoulder
-2 boxes of 30 12g slugs
-fanny pack full of various stolen keyrings and loose keys
-medical pouch containing bandages, alcohol swabs, and a few bottles of narcotics
-binoculars