Post by lemon on Nov 17, 2016 7:57:03 GMT
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"Yeeeeeeeaaaaaah."
Wyatt Paik was born on the planet known as Horizon in the year 2792 to two parents he’ll never know. Orphaned whilst still less than a year old, he grew up in foster care. From an early age Paik had accepted the fact that his parents were never coming for him, giving up hope at the age of 9. A year later when he was 10, he’d felt as if he had enough of the care he was being given - deciding to run away and live on the streets.
For the next three years, Wyatt had lived on the streets in isolation. Turning towards petty theft in order to eat, remain clothed and moderately comfortable whilst living inside a long forgotten and abandoned building. He was 13 when this had changed, simply stowing away on a freight shuttle which had taken him to Omega. Whilst on Omega he’d find himself running with the ‘wrong crowd’ so to speak. This crowd being a mercenary group that operated across the galaxy. Whilst with this crew he would be fitted with his own set of armor, his own rifle and most importantly, his own job.
Though he went through what seemed to be extensive training with the weapons given to him had had his own natural affinity towards firearms and combat itself. Earning a reputation of being a lethal combatant and criminal when he eventually broke off from the crew when he was 19.
A year later he had accepted a contract for a job which had him work with a crew that was already established, their target was a Krogan who was causing quite the stir for his client. The alien was dealt with, yet he backstabbed his crew after they uncovered a large weapons stash that was worth more than the bounty itself. With this in mind, he’d stolen their ship and left them on the planet, returning to Omega to try and sell them off as quickly as he could.
However, he wasn’t able to conduct his little deceptive trick in time, and the crew was significantly larger than he thought. Having being a large criminal empire instead, ending up capturing him and having him detained on Omega. Though that was until a certain unit came along and helped him out....
For the next three years, Wyatt had lived on the streets in isolation. Turning towards petty theft in order to eat, remain clothed and moderately comfortable whilst living inside a long forgotten and abandoned building. He was 13 when this had changed, simply stowing away on a freight shuttle which had taken him to Omega. Whilst on Omega he’d find himself running with the ‘wrong crowd’ so to speak. This crowd being a mercenary group that operated across the galaxy. Whilst with this crew he would be fitted with his own set of armor, his own rifle and most importantly, his own job.
Though he went through what seemed to be extensive training with the weapons given to him had had his own natural affinity towards firearms and combat itself. Earning a reputation of being a lethal combatant and criminal when he eventually broke off from the crew when he was 19.
A year later he had accepted a contract for a job which had him work with a crew that was already established, their target was a Krogan who was causing quite the stir for his client. The alien was dealt with, yet he backstabbed his crew after they uncovered a large weapons stash that was worth more than the bounty itself. With this in mind, he’d stolen their ship and left them on the planet, returning to Omega to try and sell them off as quickly as he could.
However, he wasn’t able to conduct his little deceptive trick in time, and the crew was significantly larger than he thought. Having being a large criminal empire instead, ending up capturing him and having him detained on Omega. Though that was until a certain unit came along and helped him out....
Full Name: Wyatt Paik
Age: 20
Species: Human
Birth Planet: Horizon
Skin Color: White - Tanned
Hair Color: Light Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Physical Abnormalities: N/A
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"Woah....Hey big guy? Long time no see, right?"
Mental State: Stable
Sanity: 90%
Psychological Abnormalities: Abandonement Issues
Phobias: N/A
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"Guess I'm goin' in. Wish me luck."
Outfit: Black T-Shirt and Floral Shorts | Black and Blue Mercenary Armor
Class: Soldier - Commando
Weapons: Assault Rifles, Shotguns, Sniper Rifles and Pistols
Favorite Item: TBA
Face Claim: Michael Beihn
Voice Claim: Chris Pratt
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