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Lock'e Aktar

..::Character Info::..

A.K.A: Lock'e Akvar (real name) , Anders strouden (alias) , Lock (nickname)
Rank: N/a
Age: 25 earth years.
Gender: Male
Sexual Preference: females.

..::Other Things::..

Face Claim:
true form :Anime, kinda. (self draw stuff?)
Diguised : Christian Älvestam

Description:
Non-holographic: Lock'e stands at about 7 and a half feet tall, weighing roughly 120 pounds. He is mainly humanoid in appearance, but his 3 toed feet and more alien face give him away. As such Lock'e has a bio-mechanical implant in his right front lobe which allows him to change his appearance to all those around him. His build is skinny for human standards, but he is well muscled and as such stronger than he appears. Lock's defining feature is a pair of symmetrical scars running down either side of his skull, which are easily visible due to him being hairless.

Holographic: When disguised, lock'e gains a more human appearance, sporting all 5 toes, and a fully human face. He is still bald however, but has none of the scars his natural form does. Disguised he is still about 7 and a half feet tall, the hologram only changing his face, feet and other minor pysical traints to make him human to the naked eye. The only things the hologram adds to his human form is a number of piercings ( 3 in his left ear, 1 in his right ear). Disguised like this he has deep blue eyes, white-ish teeth, with his top left canine missing, and slightly less muscle than his natural form.

His dress sense is the same of course no matter if he is disguised or in true form. He wears an odd apparatus of metal rods and spines which fits snugly over his head, His chest and abdomen are covered by a tight fitting latex like material, and he then wears a tougher armoured chest and shoulder gear. Along with this he sports a glove on his left hand made of the same tight latex, and a glove of the right made mainly of the same tough armour as his chest piece. However all this is extremely light-weight and so doesn't hinder him in terms of mobility. Lock'e also goes no where without his custom made gauss rifle, he can wield it single handed and carries it for "defensive" purposes, which is usually on his person but disguised as a section of his suit.

..::Ins and Outs:..

General Personality: Lock'e is a calm and collected character due to his recent line of work as a for hire head hunter. Due to this he is also very much precise and patient, the ability to wait for days and to make things happen the exact way he plans. However, doing this for most of his adult life has left him somewhat mentally unstable, and sometime prone to random withdrawals from reality, and extreme burst of anger. Also he suffers from slight paranoia.

Around others he generally keeps a serious, hardy front up, showing no signs of emotional involvement. However this isn't always the case as sometimes he does let up this hard ass look, and kicks back and shows he can have a laugh like everyone else, even if he does tend to be a bit on the dark side of humour.
Hobbies/Interests: Practising his shooting in the firing range. Hand to hand combat. Working out.
Likes:-Everything being clean.
-Everything being orderly.
-Quiet, calm places.
-Human music, especially orchestral.
Dislikes:-Messy places.
-Loud, chaotic places.
-Alcohol.
Strengths: Is Highly aware of his surrounding, and is adept in both hand to hand combat and in the use of firearms.
Weaknesses: Is angered too easily which clouds his judgement. Also, he has to be almost constantly disguised when not in his quarters due to the Mars colonists not taking kindly to Non-Humans.

..::Before and Now::..

Family:
History: Lock'e was born on the planet Urknah, a few systems from the humans solar systems. As a child he was raised in his races typical military manner, teaching him strict discipline and honing his ability's. By his 10th birthyear he was already a formidable opponent, being able to deal efficiently in most situations. Over the following years he was trained ruthlessly, creating a warrior his people could truly be proud of.

Of course, he never took to the Do this, Do that way of military life. At 15 birthyears he went against orders, and was landed with severe punishment. Close to death, he was made an outcast and shunned from his own people. His constant reminder is the twin scars across his skull from the beating he took.

After this he disappeared for almost three years, resurfacing as a merc, a brutal, expensive yet effective killer. This became his profession, Being paid to neutralize targets his clients instructed in turn for hefty pay. Things went well until one of past clients loosed their lips and let every authority in the system know who he was and where he'd been hiding out. After this Lock fled, leaving his home system with a bigger bounty on his head than he could comprehend.

After almost five years of running from his assailants Lock had one last lucky chance and ran across Mars, A jostling world full of human life. Human life only it seemed. As such he landed his small space jumper, which he had scrapped to remove his ties to his past deeds. Now he breathes, sleep and lives a life with humans everyday, with the hope the hunters never find him again.

Title Themes:-Scar symmetry : The illusionist.
-korn : Haze.
-L'Âme Immortelle : Die Tote Kirche.

..::Battlesuit Specs::..

Name: N/a
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Suit Basis: N/a
Weaponry List:N/a
Description N/a
Top Stats:N/a
Average Stats:N/a

..::Personally Speaking::..

Name/Alias: Michael lancaster
Age: 17
Contact Information:
How you found this site: through a friend.
Sample Roleplay: With a groan Lock'e rolled over, his body screaming at him for making it move. For a few moments he laid there, taking in the sounds of the early morning passers by outside, the gentle buzz of electricity passing through the pale blue lighting above him. Rolling over to his other side he looked at the alarm sat on the bedside. 6:35AM. Pushing himself up to sitting he looked round the small room he called home. It was a tidy place, everything arranged neatly and kept in good order. By his bed stood a polished chrome bedside table, which was home to his alarm, another blue light, and a few of his personal possesions. Across the room from his bed was a tiny kitchen area, again made of highly polished chrome. Everything else was the purest white. Smiling slightly he put his arms above his head and stretched, another day doing security detail over at centerview mall. He didnt much mind the job, it paid the bills and was better than sitting behind a desk all day and night. Pulling the covers back into place, lock'e walked over to the glass wardrobe at the foot of his bed. There wasn't much choice, three identical body hugging suits. They went from a quarter down his upper arm, tight round the base of his neck all the way to a quarter way down his thigh. After a few minutes he slipped into it, the suit adjusting of its own to his bodies exact shape. Next he pulled out the armoured sections which he fitted into place over the suit he has just slipped into. Finally he reached up onto the top of the wardrobe and brought down his head gear, clipping it into place.

“Done.” He said to himself, as he bent down and pulled his gauss rifle, which he clipped to his side. With one last final look round Lock'e opened the door to his apartment, tapped in the security code and left, the door automaticly locking behind him.

This post has been edited by Lock'e Akvar on Aug 4 2008, 05:42 AM

[Aydin Sage]

Cool.

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