Update for Uncharted Skies
Name: Alister Carn
Race: Human, of Anglean decent
Occupation: Mercenary, specializing in gunning, hand to hand, and explosives.
Faction: Formerly the Anglean Republic, currently whoever pays.
Personality: Variable. Quick to laugh, and quick to anger. He tries to keep himself on a leash, but on occasion things get loose. Despite many people's opinions he is intelligent, with a knack for unconventional and effective strategies. Loyal to anyone he considers a friend, and friend means family with him. He has the potential to go into a berserker frenzy, when properly provoked.
Bio: Orphaned at a young age, he grew up in the cramped alleys of Kinforth, the underground Anglean capital. Upon discovering a natural talent of fighting, begin living off money won in illegal fighting pits. At the age of 14, a recruiter found him and convinced him to enlist. During bootcamp, he showed imense potential. At the age of 15, and having just completed basic, he was assigned to the Marauders, the elite fighting force of the Angleans. You can imagine the type of ego that created. Unknown to him, his superiors were cultivating him to become a ruthless berserker, in short, their personal attack dog. On a mission at the age of 19 to clear out a bandit camp, he came across a young woman named Alison. Since then the two have had a turbulent relationship. The one thing that leaves Alister fully indebted to her is that she is the one who set him on the path to understanding what was being done to him. At the age of 21, he was involved in a bloodbath where he earned the title of Butcher, this event fully awakened him to what was going on. He proceeded to blackmail his way out, stating that he will leave Anglea and never return, not speaking of the war crimes committed, so long as they let him leave in peace and send no one after him. Since those days, he has roamed the world, fighting for or against nearly everyone.
Appearence: He favors a boarding axe as his mêlée weapon, and wields it well due to his size. He has a large caliber, old world pistol which he shoots left handed. These weapons always stay with him, and others come along go. In addition, he is often seen in his armor, a thigh length jacket of kevlar and tungsten plating. He wears this under a shirt, usually red, and a long black overcoat, faded where badges his old rank and accomplishments. He has an old armadillo style helmet that usually sits over his ragged buzzcut, of blood red hair. He is also one of the few possesors of a sand devil mask, a testament of his skill.
I'm planning on doing these for Alison, the Twins, and Jasper. The Twins will share a bio.