Futuristic The Heist: Revolution - Characters

[Moldie]

Intrest Check: The Heist: Revolution

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Name:

Age:

Gender:

Backstory:

Personality:

Appearance:

Ambitions:

Gear and Assets:

Skills/Knowledge:

Position (If any): (Within the team)

Trivia: (If any)

 

[Moldie]

Hana Dalton
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Age: 23

Gender: Female

Backstory: Hana grew up in North Lacin, Joyce. Her neighbourhood laid near the cities main junkyard, where she’d find herself spending a lot of time. She’d look down at the carcasses of vehicles and ask herself, “Well, what if I remove this?”. Unlike most people in the area her father was an official at a nearby Octahedron Robotics facility (Robotics manufacturer). Although she grew up in such an area, she was given a sudden massive opportunity as she was commended into the Joyce Institute of Contemporary Robotics (JCR) where she studied 2 out of the 4 intended years. Her time was cut short after her father passed away in an work related accident, making it simply impossible to pay the immense fee the school charged. After this she went back to the scrapyards, where she continued to develop her skills within robotics, soon turning to underground businesses.
As her relations with the underground grew stronger, she soaked in the culture and came to acknowledge it as her own. It was a big change from the middle class he came from but it wasn’t long before she settled down completely, leaving her former life behind her. Now she works as a freelance worker amongst a plethora of different organizations.

Appearance: As for the basics, she’s: Average height and weight, has reddish frayed long hair and alight skin tone. More specifically she a few chemical burns from dealing with batteries commonly used in older robot designs, both on her right leg and hand as well some milder around her neck area. Both her lower arms are also sleeved with collages of various tattoos.
As for wear: She’s typically seen in underground inspired street fashion, as it’s slowly become something she’d cared more and more about. This for example means sporting a pair of round glasses, some flashy neonic wear, boots and at times somewhat revealing clothing (Although she is a rather modest person).

Personality: A few of Hanas most noticeable traits are things like her limited temper, mild narcissistic behaviour and her self sufficiency/reliance. At time’s people view her as a bit full of herself, but she isn’t really a too self important person. She does care about people, and depending on situation will go out of her way to help. She believes in organised messes, meaning what many might deem as a filthy or messy work station she claim to be her way of organising things. She absolutely hates it when people go an rearrange or "clean" her stuff up. In whole, she likes doing things her way.
Hana is generally prone to borderline obsessive behaviour. She'll often experience fits of interest and attraction towards a subject or concept, only to soon drop it. Although this might be the case for most things in her life, if anything has persisted within her it's her love of technology and engineering.

Ambitions: She generally wants to join the project to acquire wealth and perhaps documents/data related to her interest related to robotics.

Gear/Assets: Typical tools and an apartment in Midtown. As for bodily augmentation, she has nothing more but a standardised corneal implant allowing her to project an interface. She has plans on continuing this mainframe via Cerebral implants that can allow her to utilise robotics remotely.

Skills and Knowledge: Hana knows alot about robotics, all areas of it. She can code, engineer and repair a plethora of advanced technological structures etc. She has general knowledge of the undergrounds people and places, as well as the structure of which the empire works on (This because of her knowledge within government issued robotics and programming). She's seasoned as a mechanic as well, so although she isn't the driver type she certainly know her way around vehicles. Her formal education have also given her decent insight in chemistry, biology, maths and complex physics.

She has limited experience with driving although she can (She has no official license), and even less with shooting. Hana had a hard time learning to cook, and instead rely on packaged food, fast food or simple dishes.

Position: Robotics Expert

Trivia: -Really, Really, into psychedelics. Keen on light drugs but keeps modest with alcohol.

- Although she learned most of what there is to know on her level of robotic design, she has strong opinions on the subject. She rejects the the idea of “human” robots, and is admitabbly rathe afraid of the thought.

-Music enthusiast

 

[The_Omega_Effect]

Nikolai Loskov

Age: 22 Years old

Gender: Male

Backstory:

Nikolai's family was at the lower end of the 99% in terms of their wealth. They did not have much, only the bare minimum to survive. He had to learn how to help his family quickly, as they needed all the help that they could get. There were many things that Nikolai tried to do in order to earn money, with every single thing giving him next to nothing. Everything that was legal. Unbeknownst to his parents, he had gotten into dangerous crime, as he indulged in stealing from those around them. These were not big scale heists or anything. Just him sneaking into apartments and such and grabbing a few things that he could pawn off on the other side of the city before returning home to his parents to give them what he had earned. Suspicious, his father once followed him, wanting to figure out how Nikolai got this amount of money. The young Nikolai was very bad at hiding his own tracks, with him being new to the whole sneaking thing and all. Once his father found out, he took Nikolai home and then beat him, telling him that committing crimes that way could get them into trouble with the government, or worse...

Nikolai did not care however. He only grew more skeptical and cynical of everything around him, seemingly losing the ability to trust other people. This only lead to him being a better thief. He earned more and more money, with him keeping all of it away from his parents, knowing that his father would forbid him even further upon finding out. Secretly, he began paying for lessons to learn a bit of electronics, wanting to get into facilities and what not. He was not a particularly tall or a strong person. But he was very agile, allowing him to quickly squeeze in and out of places with no trouble. This also meant that he was absolutely lethal to an unprepared opponent, provided that Nikolai knew their weak point. And so he continued, becoming better and better at his job as time went on. After he learnt how to utilise rudementary hacking devices, he got his way into the facility of an organisation of sorts. This was the first time he had snuck into the building of a company, with him having to bypass a dozen security measures to merely get in. He was not as sneaky as he thought he was however. His presence in the building was detected, leading to the guards catching him and then restraining him. He was imprisoned, not in a jail cell, but in the cell of the same organisation that ran the building. He wondered what would happen to him, knowing that he was at their mercy.

The organisation was a private one, providing the government with information on suspects and whatnot. They utilised espionage, as well as surveillance in order to detect threats before they happened. Despite them working with the oligarchs in charge, the information that they had of their operatives and the technology that they used were all kept secret. Soon enough, Nikolai found himself a job as an agent. He was given quite the high tech equipment, with him having to work for them and spy on whoever they wanted him to. He had received hacking equipment, flash drives that stole data, electromagnetics pulses, headsets that gave him extra sensory capability and even an implant in his right eye that was connected to his brain. The implant gave him information about his own body, allowed him to use the headset remotely and it let him use his left eye as a screen for viewing videos, in order to use it to view bugs with cameras that he had placed and CCTV that he had hacked. It was quickly apparent that spying was not all that they wanted him to do, as they quickly gave him missions where he had to plant bombs and eliminate people with poison and whatnot. The government wanted to have the technology that they used which lead to the building of the organisation being stormed into. Before they could capture the building, it was set to self destruct which lead to everything inside it to being destroyed.

Nikolai was off on a mission when he came back to report his success. With him not knowing what to do, he went back home to his parents, with his equipment. His enraged father put it all together as he was spying on him. But this time, Nikolai stood up to him. Things were heated as both of then started to yell at each other. Things started to get physical as his father punched him. He might have been an old man. But an old man who did labour in a factory for half of his life packed quite the punch. Before he could get hit again, Nikolai instintively cut the throat of his dad, killing him in a matter of seconds. The knife fell from his hands as he watched what he had done. His mother was enraged at him, kicking him out of the house. It was not long before his family died. Without his father or him around to defend them, there was nothing protecting his mother and his little brother. Arriving home one day to see his old house sacked, and the remains of what was left of his body. He could not help but blame himself.

Nikolai lives alone in a small apartment, continuing to do smaller scale robberies and completing contracts for the right price. Despite him getting some decent money, he decided to keep his small apartment, spending all of his money on his equipment so that he could better complete his missions. With a lot of the delicate technology being prototypes and needing electrical maintenance, he was left with only a few of the electrical equipment he had from the organisation. Now he hungers for more wealth.

Personality:

• Arrogant
• Stubborn
• Cynical
• Skeptical
• Careful
• Calculating
• Cold Blooded
• Ruthless
• Determined

Ambitions:

• Being incredibly rich.
• Get a job that gives him more money.
• Acquire power.

Gear and Assets:

The screen on his wrist is an interface which he requires to use the hacking devices that he was given. Despite him losing access to most of his equipment, he is able to plug it into computers or into chips of keypads and whatnot in order to hack them.

30 cm long. Laser surface allows him to cut through harder materials. It can also be switched to tase mode with his implant where it will shock the opponent upon contact with their body, frying most robotics and paralysing any human target. He has to not be in contact with the target any other way that can conduct electricity for him to not get shocked himself.

Silenced pistol that can fire custom rounds.


Headset give him infrared vision, night vision communication(microphone), a heartbeat sensor and the ability to see heat signatures through walls(a sheet of lead/thick metal blocks this ability.) They also gave him an interface to use his equipment with which is useless since most of it is broken. Headset is connected to an eye implant which gives him an overview of his body in terms of what condition it is in, where it is damaged and what it needs. It is powered by his body.

He also owns a tiny apartment.

Skills/Knowledge:

• Extremely agile, allowing him to run fast and climb things without much difficulty.
• Very flexible, allowing him to fit into tight spaces.
• Decent aim with pistols.
• Great at stealth and sneaking around.
• Very perceptive.
• Great at adapting to his environment.
• Can think outside the box.
• Very good at assassinating people.
• Decent reflexes which let him dodge strikes without much difficulty.
• His agility also allows him to perform well in hand to hand combat, provided his opponent isn't faster than him.

Weaknesses:

• Teamwork.
• Cannot carry too much. Doing so makes him very slow and a liability.
• Cannot use heavy weaponry. He struggles with the lightest of sub-machine guns.
• Physically weak, meaning he won't be able to pack too big of a punch.
• Close-minded, meaning that he won't listen to the ideas of his peers.
• Has a short temper when dealing with other people.
• If his opponent is faster than him, Kyros will probably lose the fight.

Trivia:

• Drinks alcohol regularly.
• Dislikes sweet foods.

 

[FabulousTrash]

Complete

• Basic Information
• Personality Information
• Gear and Assets

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  Name: Avery Letski
  Age: 21
  Gender: Female
  Position: Leader
  Physical Traits:
  
  • Stands about roughly 5'6"
  • Weights about 152 lbs
  • Orange/Crimson eyes
  • Purple/Pink hair, shaved on the left side of her head
  • Ear piercings
  Trivia:
  
  • Unlike what people assume, Avery isnt an avid drinker or addicted to drugs. She doesnt smoke either because she hates the smell
  • While it may seem that Avery threw her family out of her life, she still finds the time to think about them and how they're doing
  • Something that isnt known right off the bat is that Avery has a fond interested in the history of the world, more specifically the objects of the past rather than the actual chronological history
  
  
  Backstory

  
  Avery grew up rebellious and free as the wind. Growing up as the youngest in a large family did warrant a lot more freedom. Older than her were 4 other siblings, 2 of them being sisters and the other two being brothers, the oldest out of all 5 being one of the brothers, followed by the two sisters, then the last brother.
  
  Avery's parents were good souls, ones of innocence, kindness and and compassion. They did their best to raise their children like them despite the conditions that they were going through. Her father owned a small mechanic shop which was always under the threat of foreclosure due to the slowly decreasing demand of mechanics like him. Her eldest brother and sister both worked at a high end restaurant for the middle class. but were being paid only sub-par to moderate. With the combined income, the Letski family barely made it through the years, but have learned to adapt and adjust.
  
  Avery herself was a decent child. However, with the lack of funds, she never ended up going to a proper school. She was home-schooled, her older sisters teaching the young Avery all they knew. With the free time that she had, Avery spent it wandering the streets, usually by herself.
  
  Being young, Avery still didnt understand the world properly. Though, one thing that was clear was that the world was unfair. While the rich prospered, the poor were left to survive on their own. As Avery grew, her perspective on life changed. Her parents always told Avery and her siblings to work hard for a good life. Avery began to take those words to heart, but in a different direction.
  
  It wasnt long before Avery began to get involved in low-life crime. Starting off small, Avery would sneak outside at night and steal things like food and sometimes money, as well as peoples' small valuables, pawning them off in alleys. She'd then take her earnings, bringing it home. She'd stash the food in the back of the fridge and the money in the family safe underground, where the fail-safe money was kept. She continued to do this for the next few years, growing more ambitious with each passing day. She began to steal more, steal bigger items, asking for money. In a few cases, she pissed off a few of her buyers with the raiser prices. However, Avery still managed to pull in something, stashing it away like she always did.
  
  Her family never found out about Avery's nightly activities. Until recently, however. Avery was 19 at the time. Sneaking out like normal, she left her home to go about her business. Though, she didnt return in the morning. When her parents found out that she was gone, they immediately put in a police report. It wasnt long until Avery was located.
  
  Avery was in the hospital, being treated for an accident. What exactly happened was never disclosed. However, when her parents arrived at the hospital, the doctors had informed them that Avery was undergoing a procedure to have a robotic arm attached to her body. Nervously, Avery's parents until their daughter was returned to her hospital room. There, Avery's father and mother confronted the girl. Avery started off by playing off the accident like it was nothing, but eventually was forced to tell her parents the truth. To say the least, Avery's parents were disgusted. They ignored the fact that Avery was trying to help the family, looking at their daughter like she was some stranger. Right there and then, Avery was removed from the family. Exiled. Left alone. Her mother was heartbroken, her father disappointed. When they returned to their home, they told Avery's siblings that Avery had died and used the money Avery had gathered to pay for her funeral, disposing the traces of criminal activity from their home.
  
  Months later, Avery was released from the hospital, but with nothing. She had to restart her life. Though, she took it as a gift. She saw this as an opportunity to fully dive into her live as a criminal, to do what she conditioned herself to do. But since it was a new life, Avery wanted to start off her new life on a different foot. In her past years, the girl learned that you can only get so far in the underground world alone. At some point, if you want to go for the big scores, you need a team. People you can depend on.
  
  Avery took a step forward into her new life, not looking back once.
  
  
  
  
  
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  Personality:
  
  • Persistent/Risky - Avery isnt one for backing away from challenges, trying every angle before officially giving up. Because of this, Avery is well known for taking large risks, putting her own life and the life of her team in jeopardy at times. So far, her risks have worked out fine. So far....
  • Quick Thinking/Attentive - Avery is very observant of her surroundings, taking into account the small details that are presented in front of her. Her reflexes are quick and her thinking is just as fast, allowing her to improvise easily and take control of the situation
  • Guardian Angel - Aside from her otherwise cold and brutal demeanor, Avery has a soft spot for those she cares about, those she considers close. She does her best to make sure everyone gets back alive and that no one is left for dead if she has something say about it. Its become so prominent that some former members of her crew actually left, thinking that Avery wasnt selfish enough. But, no matter what people have said to her. Avery continues to look out for her crew, even if they argue otherwise.
  • Upfront - Most of the time, Avery just flat out speaks her mind. She isnt afraid of telling the truth, but she is still mindful of those she is talking to and how they are feeling at the time.
  • Charm/Born Leader - Something that Avery has a knack for is leading. At first, her potential laid dormant in her mind. As she grew older and her ambitions grew however, she began to learn how to apply herself in this aspect of her personality. rallying people to her cause and method of doing things. When she tries, she can be incredibly charismatic, whether to convince someone to do something or if its necessary for a job.
  Ambitions:
  
  • Seeing the greedy and the selfish suffer through the hardships of the poor
  • Assist those that cannot do anything for themselves
  • Spark change, rebellion, something
  
  Skills/Knowledge:
  
  • Thievery - At her young age, Avery taught herself the arts of a thief. Everything from lockpicking to pick-pocketing
  • Hand to Hand and Melee Combat - Growing up in the years between now and when she walked into her new life, she picked up on many different styles of fighting. Learning from others, and even from the results of her own fights, Avery adapted her own style of hand-to-hand combat, fine tuning it up to the point where it was fluid and deadly.
  • Firearms Training - Avery always knew how to fire a gun. Her father had owned one for self-defense and every now and then, he had let Avery shoot at some bottles in their backyard. The knowledge she gained from that followed with Avery, allowing her to be able to pick up most weapons and figure out how to operate them quickly.
  • Charisma - Avery has her way with words, being able to convince or lie to others, playing mind games with them to sway the person into doing what Avery wants them to do.
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  Spoiler: XFS Railgun Mark I

  
  A reward from one of her jobs, this is Avery's go to weapon. From what she had been told by the people that gave it to her, it was a prototype, intended for military use. However, with all the safety concerns, the authorization to start production was never received. Since then, the blueprints were tucked away on a data server for a few months, before the database was hacked and the weapon was discovered. Avery owns the only one to be ever made, which was slightly modified so that the weapon was more stable
  
  
  Spoiler: Dual Pistols

  
  Avery carries two of these handguns. Both come with an internal laser sight that can be toggled on and off, the emitters located at the front of the gun. Each magazine holds 16 rounds. The metal used to make the handgun is a composite of different materials, ultimately resulting in a lightweight yet durable shell.
  
  
  Spoiler: Butterfly Knife

  
  A relic of the old days, this knife was given to Avery as a present for her birthday, complimenting her interest for the days of old. She makes sure to always have this on her, no matter where she's going. After spending so much time fidgeting with it, using it and flipping it around has become second nature
  
  Arm Modifications - After Avery left the hospital, she searched the underground network, looking for mechanics and robotics enthusiasts who specialized in prosthetic, asking them to modify her arm, more or less enhancing her and making her a cyborg, in a general sense. For some of the modifications to operate properly, her consumer-grade controller chip that was in her brain was replaced with a much more high-grade and less common chip, which could handle more processes and more neural activity.
  
  • Spoiler: Grappling Hook

    
    One thing that Avery had installed was a special type of grappling hook. The hook itself was designed so that it could flatten itself for storage, folding out only when it was fired for if Avery had to perform maintenance. The mechanism itself is located on the underside of her forearm. If necessary, Avery can cut the wire from the inside of her arm.
  • Spoiler: Knife Housing

    A small compartment inside her arm was made so that Avery would have a place to store her butterfly knife. What makes it convenient is that compartment is pressurized and to pull it out quickly, Avery can have the knife ejected out and into her waiting palm. It took her loads of practice to just know where to put her hand, but at this point she doesnt think twice about it.
  • Spoiler: Smoke Screen

    In the upper part of her arm, above the elbow, there are multiple small tanks filled with different chemicals. In the lower part of her arm. there are small yet highly pressurized valves. On Avery's command, she can release these chemicals out, the mixture creating highly dense smoke in the area that Avery is in. When she finds herself she runs out of the chemicals, she can easily switch them out, the reloading system similar to a gun in regards to opening up the chamber, pulling out the empty containers and putting in new ones.
  
  

 

[MasterRed]

Sorry my build isn't all fancy but hopefully it's detailed enough. I would like feedback, if possible

Name: Morgan "Morri" O'Mackey

Age: 19

Gender: Agender

Backstory: Morri never knew their parents. They grew up homeless in the slums for as long as they can remember, but from their point of view, things went pretty well for them. They had no home, sure, but they knew the way to survive, and that was to be ruthless. Take nothing and nobody for granted, be willing to do anything for survival, and to view others as either obstacles or tools. They have never had any sort of meaningful relationships that we would recognise, as Morri saw them as disposable if it would benefit them. They mostly got through with pickpocketing as child, but as they grew up they started learning how to brawl. And they were very good at it. Anyone unarmed and alone around where Morri frequented risked being beat and robbed, though the area was so dangerous someone being unarmed was rare.

Eventually, despite their young age, Morri had built up a small reputation, enough for a local group of bandits to allow her to join them. While they fight with their fists, they didn't have a typical bandit look and could easily be underestimated, and they definitely saw their potential. Their motivation for joining was being able to gain food and money and hold no loyalty to the group in general.

Personality: Morri is very cheerful and quite optimistic. They aren't great socially, and resort to threats whenever she feels conversation is getting out of control. They're eager to fight, and would prefer to get their hands dirty to any other solution. They see everything and everyone as either tools or obstacles, and don't really get attached to things. They enjoy putting on an exaggerated accent and talking with a lot of slang to be mildly obnoxious, and enjoy ticking off people if they are in a situation that doesn't require cooperation. They're very open about their past and thoughts if you ask, though they leaves out their lack of loyalty. They're very talkative, and love the sound of their own voice.

Appearance: Morri has a wild mane of ginger hair that if it was somehow straightened would go down to their shoulder. They have lightly tanned skin that's got more freckles than bare skin. They're short, barely topping out at five foot, but they're well muscled and look as strong as they are. They have bright green, wide eyes and a button nose, making them look younger than they actually are. They look quite feminine, and while they don't care much about people calling them female, they prefer to be referred to as their actual gender.

Ambitions: Morri mostly desires comfortable survival, not luxurious but comfortable. They don't seek much more in the long term, but in the short term they will seek out conflict.

Gear/Assets: Morri possesses little but the clothes on their back, but they have a old rusty pair of iron knuckles they found in a pile of trash one day, and the only physical thing they come close to being attached to.

Skills/Knowledge: Morri is self taught in hand-to-hand combat, and is very good at it. While that may not seem important in the far-future, humans are surprisingly fragile. They are skilled at pickpocketing, and are decent at intimidation.

Position: Morri is mostly good at fighting, so she will fit a combat role very well.

Trivia: Morri is secretly terrified of the dark, but would never tell anyone.

 

[_Exodus_]

Name: David Thomas
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Backstory: David lived in the sky. His family was rich. He lived a well paid for life. When he became 18, his parents became corrupt. Power flowed to their heads. Rather than stay with them, David took his gear and jumped ship. David fought on the streets for his new life, even though it was much worse than his life.
David joined the people in the fight for freedom. He fights on the front line, choosing to make himself the target for the fire, drawing it from the others. He has been cast in jail multiple times for rebelling against the law.
Personality: David cares for everyone. If you are under his wing, you will be safe. David helps everyone where he can. David is heroic and wants make everything better. He doesn’t like to talk about what’s happened in his past. He feels the people wouldn’t like an outsider as he is.

Ambitions: To give Everyone a better life. He wants to clean up the streets so the people can be happy.

Gear and Assets: Armor- it can block most hits. It cannot take heat or cold temperatures.

Sword- it is stronger than most materials. The sword can emit different energies depending on what he needs. It can send electricity, set ablaze, and freeze.

Skills/Knowledge:
Great swordsman- trained as he was young, became exceptional. He can beat most people, some people he cannot.
Battle tactic- knows Many ways to overwhelm the enemy.
Technical genius- David has learned to make mechanical gadgets to help him. Most of them are crude works.
Position: Second in command.
Trivia: Everyone thinks David is stuck up because he was once in the sky and rich.

 

[Sopranos]

• Overral
• Background
• Power

• 
  
  "Technology changes, but people, people don't change."​
  
  Name: Samuel Brook
  
  Alias: Sam, Sammy, Sam Bond - a mock tittle about his history as a government agent with an English accent
  
  Age: 29
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
  
  Appearance: Samuel stands 6 ft 0, average body build. He has blond hair and blue eyes. He is known to have a smile that is bright as the sun. Unlike the others, almost none of his body parts are synthetic as he prefers to keep himself as organic as possible. He once revealed that he has only one part of his body is synthetic but he never says what it is.
  
  Personality:
  - If there is something to remember about Sam then its his charm with people. Not just well mannered, he's truly diplomatic. His gesture and expressions give people the first appearance of a bright and capable person. He's always ready to compromise and know how to make people talk, get what he wants from them.
  - But despite so, it's only a tool for business and information gathering. As a person, he's rather secretive and keeps most of his thoughts to himself. This makes the people who really has to work close to him rarely trust him.
  - Even though he's trained to use firearm weapon, Sam would avoid any situation that he has to use them. He is not at all fond of the actions like many other members from the crew and always avoid violence or conflicts whenever possible, especially when he knows he doesn't have the right power to overthrow at the problem.
  - Sam is careful, maybe too careful, always looks over his shoulder as it's his first instinct. He would never take any risk without knowing the way out and this trait of him makes him a reluctant man toward other team members.
  - As cunning and calculating, he's an excellent planner that only reach for maximum profit.
  
  Rank: Adviser(Financial/Information)
  
  Ambitions: To pull the heist of his life. Further unknowns
  
  
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  Background: Most of his original is unknown but due to the English accent people assumes that Sam is from somewhere England, which is also an personal information that he never confirms. His childhood and education are also unknown, he's known to the Avery and the crew as an ex intelligence agent for the federal government. He was discharged for an unknown reason about 3 years ago and had to live a hidden life ever since.
  
  Samuel knew Avery not so long after he was fired from his position as a government spy as he was one of her first partner. They first met when a cop searched his house, Sam had no choice but to ask her help hiding his hand pistol. Later when he noticed her talent in thievery, he was needing someone who's fit and also reckless enough to do some break-and-enter for him and Avery was just as desperate. He tipped her off about a valuable collection of synthetic equipment which he had intels about the location, if she could just easily break in and steal it and he would find a buyer an split it 60/40 in her favor. The score went as well as it sound, the place was too loose for Avery and with Samuel's intels, it was a piece of cake. At his end, Samuel kept his words by shared Avery her 60% of the deal. Ever since, they're usual partners in many scores of data, weapons, equipment,... with Avery always fond of the actions and Samuel feeding intels and watching her back.
  
  When Avery was forced away from her family, it was Sam who offered her shelter in his apartment.
  
  Relationships:
  - Avery Letski (Partner/Friend): A long time friend and partner in crime, despite being younger, he considers equal and respect that she should the leading the crew and not him.
  
  
  
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  Weapons:
  
  Spoiler: Hand Pistol

  
  Abilities:
  - Information scout
  - Hacker(basic)
  - Diplomat/negotiate.
  - Social connections.
  - Criminal knowledge/connection.
  - Financial knowledge.
  - Basic firearm training.
  Weaknesses:
  - Fitness: Due to an injury from the past, his physical ability isn't as good as other member of the crew. He can't run as fast or be acrobatic as other members.
  
  

 

[CerpinTaxt]

• INFO
• INTERVIEW A
• REMAINING INFORMATION
• GEAR/SKILLS
• MISC

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  NAME: Atlas Turing
  
  AGE: 25
  
  GENDER: MALE
  
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  BACKSTORY:
  
  [13:05:02] Detective Herrington: This is Herrington, beginning the interview of Detaine 2391-5, formally known as Johnson Phillips, the former head of the now defunct 'SJM Cartel'. Please lean into the microphone so we may insure that your voice can be recorded.
  
  [A few moments pass before the rattling of chains and metal scraping against a tile floor is heard.]
  
  [13:05:08] Detainee 2391-5: Testing. Dickhead.
  
  [13:05:10] Detective Herrington: Good enough. Now, you said you had information pertaining to a potential terrorist?
  
  [The room is silent for several seconds]
  
  [13:05:23] Detective Herrington: Mister Phillips, may I remind you that you agreed to give us this information in exchange for having your sentence reduced to-
  
  
  [13:05:25] Detainee 2391-5: I get it! I..I just get the willies thinking about that fucker.
  
  [13:05:27] Detective Herrington: Then let's make this interview as painless as possible shall we? Where did you meet 'Atlas'?
  
  [13:05:32] Detainee 2391-5: Meet him? Well...he just walked in.
  
  [13:05:33] Detective Herrington: Walked in..where?
  
  [13:05:35] Detainee 2391-5: My fucking house! Just strolled into my office behind one of my guards. I thought the guy had found some guy trying to break in..then I saw the bombs strapped to his chest and the detonator in that fuckers gloved hand. I was both impressed at his gall and amused by his stupidity. It wasn't the first time I had someone use unorthodox tactics to get a job. He just walked up right to my desk, set the detonator on the table, and told me he wanted a job. Told me he was from Capital City.
  
  [13:05:42] Detective Herrington: And you gave him one?
  
  [13:05:45] Detainee 2391-5: Oh yeah I did. One he should have died doing. I told him to go over and take out some..'competition' for me. A real up and comer, guy had some real high tech weapons and the means to take over my territory. I figured I'd test the waters and send someone way over their head. Atlas had no connection to me, so there was no risk of causing a war in the streets.
  
  [13:05:50] Detective Herrington: I see. And then?
  
  [13:05:52] Detainee 2391-5: I started making calls to Capital City. Called people I knew could give me some info on my unexpected visitor.
  
  [13:05:55] Detective Herrington: What did they tell you?
  
  [Detainee proceeds to run his hands through his greying air and rest his arms against the table before shaking his head.]
  
  [13:06:05] Detainee 2391-5: Not a fucking thing. I called four guys...one hung up immediately after I said Atlas' name, and the other just told me to never contact him again, 'not while that freak is still breathing'. That's what he said.
  
  [13:06:12] Detective Herrington: And the other two?
  
  [13:06:15] Detainee 2391-5: They never responded back. It was only long after that I realized what happened to them.
  
  [13:06:17] Detective Herrington: I see. Going back to this..'job' you assigned to him. What became of it?
  
  [13:06:19] Detainee 2391-5: Oh..Oh he came back alright. His left eye missing and his clothes covered in blood and gunpowder. He took out my competition alright. And ensuring I couldn't take over his territory..He burnt it to the ground in his mayhem. It seemed what he lacked in skill and finesse, he made up for in sheer vehemence and capacity for unrelenting violence. He dressed real nice...but he sure as hell didn't fight like a gentleman. I paid him what I figured would get him out of my office and locked the door behind me. I had hired him even though I didn't want to.
  
  [13:07:03] Detective Herrington: I see. Judging by the amount of links between your cartel and various murders across the city..I pressume he was in your employment for seven months?
  
  [13:05:02] Detainee 2391-5: Six. That seventh month was him devoting his entire existence to burning down everything I built.
  
  [Detainee gestures to his prosthetic legs, the model having only been released a few weeks ago.]
  
  [13:05:02] Detainee 2391-5: He did anything I assigned him to, and he was willing to do things most people saw as suicidal. Guard duty, killing off competition, you name it. It didn't matter. He didn't seem to have any sort of preference. It wasn't until I felt his usefulness had been worn out. He'd done more than to help my business, and I had no intention of having him bite me in the ass later on. Seems it wasn't the first time he'd been betrayed. I..I don't know where he is now. I don't know if Atlas is his real name.
  
  [13:05:02] Detective Herrington: I see. That's enough for this interview. We'll continue this tomorrow.]
  
  [INTERVIEW END]
  
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  APPEARANCE: Atlas stands at 6'2 and has particularly pale skin. He expresses very little with his face and his voice is no different, though somewhat deep. His left eye has been replaced with a cybernetic prosthetic. He wears a full suit, tailored for his body. A pair of dark red gloves are always on his hands and he's never been seen without them. He has to conceal his prosthetic hands somehow. He typically wears a black overcoat during poor weather.
  
  PERSONALITY: Atlas has no intention of letting his emotions interfere with his image. He speaks little, and he has no intention of showing who he really is to anyone. He isn't a lone wolf or one to attempt to take things on by himself if he can help it. Using others got him this far, and he'll try his best to ensure any who work with him don't regret it. No point in ruining his image.
  
  AMBITION: Money doesn't seem to be his ambition. Perhaps it's to become a face everyone knows?
  
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  Gear: Atlas will employ whatever he's able to get his hands on with Aprico and Barrington being the two preferred manufactures of his.
  
  
  Spoiler

  
  This strange revolver is one that never leaves his side, a little known Iglehart model of revolver which fires .44 rounds. It's his trusty pistol, and the cause of many injuries to others.
  
  
  Spoiler

  
  An Aprico MODEL-2, though fitted with a FELTIC sight. Combines the compact nature of an SMG with the capability of a full rifle. Fires 5.56 munitions.
  
  
  Spoiler

  
  A pistol of Barrington manufacturing. A modified and updated model of an old classic from yesteryear. Modified to fire .45 ACP, stored in an ankle holster on Atlas' right leg. Outfitted with a compensator as well as a laser sight in the grip which is activated upon the gun being held.
  
  
  SKILLS:
  
  Firearm knowledge: Atlas knows his way around a firearm and has no qualms with using them. Though he prefers pistols and rifles, he's experienced enough with shotguns and sniper rifles to make use of them effectively.
  
  Reflexes: Atlas wouldn't be alive had it not been for quick thinking. Whether it's shooting down a group of people coming from a door or using a glass bottle to take down someone charging at him.
  
  Tenacity: Though technically not a skill, it's something to be noted. His willingness to use anything and everything to remove anything that gets in his way is remarkable. He's had to resort to using a lead pipe he found on the ground more than once.
  
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  POSITION: Not really sure what you'd call him at the moment.
  
  TRIVIA: Atlas enjoys smoking cigarettes. He's not picky, but if he had to choose he would go with the unfiltered brands.