Karrl Draven Garm {WIP}

[Karrl Garm]

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BASIC INFORMATION:

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NAME: Karrl Draven Garm

NICKNAME(S): Crow (More commonly known as)

RACE: Humans

GENDER: Male

AGE: 22

SEXUALITY: Heterosexual

CLASS: Infiltrator

OCCUPATION: Assassin

CURRENT RESIDENCY: Generally a Traveller, but claims residence on, Omega and the Citadel


PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:[/font]

HEIGHT: 6ft

BUILD: 186lbs. He is toned into an athletic almost heavyset build.

EYE COLOR: Hazel

OUTFIT & WEAPONRY: His upper body is covered in a sleeveless, black, leather top. The top itself is quite basic in design with a high raised neck covering not only his chest but his neck as well. Then there is his gloves, taking the design of lady’s evening gloves he used that design and made them leather. He also made them semi-fingerless, with the gloves fingers being removed from the top half of his fingers and completely removed from the thumbs. The gloves themselves reach to just below the elbow. He also wears a basic looking leather trench-coat, which reaches down to his ankles. His lower half is covered in a pair of leather trousers, which have the same simple design of the top, no thrills, not extras, just a basic pair of leather trousers. The same pair of chains he wears on his day to day outfit is there as well. There is also a pair of black, knee-high boots. The boots are a bit fancy with a large sole with metal on the front and back of the sole. The boots themselves are steel-toe-capped and have a series of spikes going straight up the tongue of the boots. To mask his appearance there is not much in that way, just a simple black leather mask, covering his mouth and the lower part of his nose tied up at the back with a lace. His contacts have been taken out as well so his true eyes can be seen.

Weaponry: M-4 Shuriken (Scope, Ultralight Materials)
N7 Eagle (Scope, High-Caliber Barrel)
M-6 Carnifex (Scope, Magazine Upgrade)

DESCRIPTION: Crow stands at six foot exactly and weighs in at one hundred and eighty six pounds of toned goodness. His build is something some bodybuilders have spent all of the life trying to achieve, because it is muscular but not overly so. His skin is a deep olive colour, about the same tone as the average Hispanic. His hair is the main thing that truly stands out because it is pure silver. Out of direct sunlight it looks more grey then silver but when it is hit by sunlight is shines like perfectly polished silver. His hair is very long and reaches his lower back and is usually tied up into a braid. There is another thing that stands out about him and then are behind the hazel contact and they are his true eyes. They are red and nothing else. They have nothing to them other than the red, there is no pupil or iris. The red itself is a deep crimson, which would seem cold other than the fact that it glows. The more intense Karrl’s emotions are the stronger the glowing of the red becomes to the point of it seeming that his eyes are made of fire themselves.

PERSONALITY:[/font]

LIKES:

DISLIKES: He is a slightly arrogant person, well, a very confident person, and because of this he hates people who doubt themselves. He may mainly concern himself with his own problems, but, if he sees someone, who has not annoyed him in any way, with a crisis of confidence he will try his best to help them out, because he cannot stand self-doubt, in himself or anyone else. Another thing he cannot stand is discrimination. Being brought up in an area like Southall he has been the subject of discrimination and racism. Due to this if he sees anyone treating people badly due to their difference like their race, colour, creed, or, since he has become a mutant, species. Due to his personality he has a kind of mundane dislike and that is being bored. He has to almost always be doing something, the only time he is not active is when he is sleeping, or, when he has to, do his school work.

IN-DEPTH: This young man is a complicated one By most standards he is quite laid back, and will not give a second thought to just chilling under a tree somewhere with his guitar and a note pad tree somewhere with his guitar and a note pad. But there is also another side to him, and this side can come out in the most random of situations, two words, Adrenalin Junky. But there is also another side to him, and this side But there is also another side to him, and this side can come out in the most random of situations, two words, Adrenalin Junky. He loves the thrill of doing something daring to the borderline point of crazy. He has been asked on a number of occasions, after doing some of these things, if he had a death wish, and his response was always the same, what’s the point in living without taking a few risks.

That pretty much sums up Karrl, but there is a third side to him which will come out now and again. The third side he has is the side of a philosopher When the mood takes him he can be a very deep and meaningful person, and when the time is right he might come out with a saying or two which would make most people stop to think about it. To put it simply, and in words Karrl has said before he can go from a scatterbrain to a philosopher in philosopher in 0.5 seconds.


HISTORY:[/font]

BIRTHPLACE: Omega

FAMILY: Issabella Garm (Mother) Vincent Garm (Father / Unknown to him)

HIGHLIGHTS: 10: Started working for the Blue Suns as a runner.
15: Became a full member of the Blue Suns
17: Started to do assassination missions
19: Mother died and gained her home.
19: Left the Blue Suns to pursue his on career as an assassin.
22: Had enough cash to buy a place on the Citadel

IN-DEPTH: Growing up on Omega life was tough, especially since it was just him and his mother. His father had ditched his mother when she was pregnant with Karrl and they have never seen him since. Being the only man in the house he went out earning as soon as he could. However, he earned his cash by petty theft and pickpocketing, which soon led to breaking into people’s houses and taking their good, any way to earn the cash to help his mother.

He had been doing that sort of thing for about two years and he caught the attention of the Blue Suns. They offered him a job as a runner, since he seemed to be able to move quickly and get into places most kids his age could not. He took the job, but never told his mother. Over the following five years he did jobs for the Blue Suns which got wider in scope and more dangerous. At the age of fifteen he was offered a full spot within the Blue Suns, which he accepted.

Continuing his jobs he was tried out for one more, at the age of seventeen, two years after he had become a full member of the Blue Suns. They knew he was quick, quiet skilled and infiltration, and could get the job done. There was a group which were causing grief for them, and they offered Crow, as he was called by then, three times what he would normally get for a job. He accepted it, and, well, he was sent after them to, well, it’s not exactly hard to guess what he was sent after them for.

Over the next two years he was sent on many different kinds of assassination jobs, and everyone he was sent after met the same, final fate. He grew in infamy around Omega and even caught the eye of Aria. Not only that he caught the eyes of a lot of women, as he had grown into a very handsome young man, and gained the reputation a bit of a ladies man. However, when he hit nineteen his life would be struck. During a mission where he was sent off Omega his mother had died. When he returned he found out and it was then he could not stay on Omega, not with his mother dead, and, in the middle of the night snuck away.

It has been three years since he left Omega and his reputation had only grown. He has been to many worlds, killed many kinds of people, and even spent a week tangling with a Spectre before getting a serious wound to the shoulder and narrowly escaping with his life. He also had earned enough cash to get a residence on the Citadel, just in the wards, nothing fancy, but he finally had a place he could go to when he needed to lay low, or just wanted to take a break. Little did he know that what’s going to happen next could be the biggest adventure of his life.


OTHER:[/font]

CODEWORD: Ocular Nerve Flashbang

RP EXPERIENCE: 12 Years

RP SAMPLE: It did not take him long to get out of the docks, a little longer than he had hoped, but even with that the process was not that long. All he had to do was stand there and get scanned, but Karrl has never been the kind of guy who could just stand around and do nothing. Never the less, he did it, but the expression that had been on his face with impatient and irritation. However, the reason why he was irritated was because he had to give his identification, and stand there as he was processed, even though he was just there on shore leave.

However, it was over and he could calm down. He did not want to get through the entire presidium on his first visit, so, he thought he would just stop and have a drink. He knew it was a little too early for anything strong, so he decided to go to one of the cafes around the place. A crewmate of his told him about one not far from the docks. So, due to the recommendation he decided to go there. He had to admit, he wondered what sort of drinks he could get there. He had always been fond of this old fashioned human drink called coca cola. He doubted they would have it, but one can never know.

When he finally reached the place he looked around, his crewmate was right, it was a nice looking establishment. He gave a quick smile and went in. Looking around he tried to find a seat, it did not take him long, and he had been lucky, it was by a window. He walked over and sat down instantly grabbing one of the menus. As he looked over what they had he caught sight of someone from the corner of his eye, however he did not quite notice the person as he was too focused on the menu. When the waitress came he gave her a smile, “Yeah, I’ll have a coke, oh, ‘n’ a bacon sandwich please.” The bar made nodded and went to get his order.

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