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NAME: MOSMIC, CONNOR
AGE: 39
SEX: MALE
PERSONALITY:
He hates it when people are needlessly stupid and unreasonably arrogant. If someone asked him why he was so confident of his abilities, and what made him different from another arrogant person similar to him, Mosmic would knock him out without too much trouble, and then say, "Because I can back it up." He's confident in himself, and generally cold and unyielding. He spends his years getting paid to kill people. He's smart, so what. He wouldn't take relish in killing, wouldn't love the sight of cutting someone up, but if he felt it were necessary or would help him, he would do it. He doesn't have any qualms about it. He hasn't really been around human beings; just soldiers who kill for money. Everyone else fights for their country and people, but not he. He knows that he will probably be considered the 'dirtiest' member of the group, but he doesn't care, because he needs to show the military that they're being stupid and stiff.
He'd be pissed as hell when he gets bitten or killed because that means he failed, and he'd more than likely punch the hell out of any zombie nearby, regardless of how much damage he takes before he falls.
But on the outside, he wouldn't say anything other than what was needed, and would disapprove of a lack of professionalism.
NATIONALITY: UNITED STATES OF AMERICA
MILITARY BRANCH: VOLUNTEER; CELL PRIVATE MILITARY
RANK: MAJOR
SPECIALIZATION: HANDGUNS, CLOSE COMBAT, TACTICAL BOW
BACKGROUND:
Originally born in Great Britain, moved to the United States by age 8. Attended school in both countries; developed only a minor hint of an accent from Britain. Went directly into the military after finishing college: valedictorian throughout high school and college. Had attended the University of North Texas. Shortly afterward, he joined the military. Worked in it for about ten years, all the way up till he turned thirty. After that, he 'retired' from the military, joined the CELL PMC. After that, he received specialized training in his interest: close combat. Handguns and knives are his speciality, but because of his skill, he learned something more: swords and a bow. After that, he worked his way up in the CELL PMC, and shortly after getting a promotion to Major, CELL sources report of a RAGNAROK. Through CELL contacts and sources, Major Mosmic volunteers and is accepted to RAGNAROK, party because of his unique skills being of possible use against this enemy, and partly because of the type of pressure that was applied whenever the men organizing RAGNAROK became unsure of adding Connor to the team.
SKILLS:
-Handguns
-Service Rifles
-Knives, swords, anything sharp
-Archery [Will not be used in the operation]
-Constructing Improvised Weaponry
-Close Combat, including some martial arts.
LIKES: Major Mosmic: "This is a military operation. Why do you need to know my preferences?"
DISLIKES: Obviously, a lack of professional attitude at a professional activity, operation, etc.
REASON FOR VOLUNTEERING:
Major Mosmic: "Because CELL needs me to, and because i have to show the government-run militaries how you take care of something
new, heavon forbid, and why guns are not the solution, unless you plan to bombard the entire city and level it to the ground, and then go over it with execution squads and flamethrower-wielding lunatics. CELL needs to send one of their own to show that CELL can get things done, better than anyone else. They picked me for that job. If you have a problem with it, punch me and see what happens."
Already been cleared, pretty much. Just need the official go-ahead.