[center][url=http://i35.photobucket.com/albums/d158/Pharae/Havoc_Essay/havoccolour-4.jpg][b]Reiner Ward[/b][/url][/center]

[center][b]Twenty Four Years Old / Male[/b][/center]

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[center]Standing at five feet and eight inches, Ward falls a tiny bit under average height. His bright blonde hair and striking blue eyes convey the conventional Water Kingdom citizen. He is built for pure cardiovascular endurance, having the body of an athlete despite his lack of actual training. That was a joke, the man actually has a great workout regime and is very strict about his physique. He tends to wear commoner clothing because he isn't much into the fancy fancy ordeal.[/center] 

[center][b]Water Kingdom[/b][/center]

[center]Tending to be easy-going around nearly everyone he meets, Ward has obtained a great reputation in the Water Kingdom. He loves to joke around when appropriate and expresses himself without the fear of repercussions. Ward's come to find out that his mouth does still get him in trouble from time to time, but hey! It's who he is, so he don't care. Anyhow, whenever duty calls, he is capable of completely changing from this joker or rational being, to one of complete and utter earnestness. He adapts to every situation he is in and changes his character accordingly. But at the end of the day he's a chill guy who's addicted to smokes and the sound of a peaceful breeze.[/center] 

[center][b]Sample Post[/b][/center]	
	[center][i]There was a small breeze ringing through Ward's right ear, hence the wind was moving east. He looked at the little compass he made which currently was strapped to his wrist, making sure his guess was correct. Like most times, he bewildered himself by being correct - no! Just playing, he's usually right about these things.

	Anyhow, the grass he laid harshly upon was trying to crawl through his clothing, but he tucked them in tightly so they wouldn't. His belly was being poked by a concrete piece of stone, but he wasn't budging. He had his eye engaged on the sight of his rifle which was already sprung and ready to fire at any time. He measured the distance, "Two, no, three rice fields" he said, applying his knowledge of real life to the distance between him and his target. It was easier for him to calculate that way instead of either just guessing, or actually measuring before getting in position - both were risky and took too much time. Yes, guessing takes too long for a sniper, who'd of thought? 

	In the peaceful silence, Ward started to inhale slowly, then exhale even slower. His finger was still on the trigger, not anxious or rattling from his long three hour sit still. He'd done this so many times it was second nature to him. "Three....two.....one.." 

	"STOP!!!" a sudden yelping sound came from beside Ward. "OH SHIT!" Ward called out, accidentally throwing his rifle to the side and getting up as quickly as he could to only be tackled right back to the ground, landing on that damn stone that was bothering him so much. "Mothafu-" he started, cutting himself off. 

	"You got me" he muttered, laughing arising as the little child who tackled him started to laugh alongside Ward. "You're really good at this game Kera" Ward exclaimed, using his elbows to get him off his back. "Yup!" the little girl agreed with a giant smile. She sat there bobbing her head side to side and fidgeting constantly. "I told you uncle! I'll always protect Skimpy, he's my baby" 

	"He's just a mutt!" Ward responded quickly, but found himself struck in the face by the tiniest hand in Water Kingdom's history - joking. Ward took his niece's hand before she could retract it and licked the top of her hand. "Ewwww!! You're the mutt uncle!" Both of them started laughing once again. As they stood, Ward picked up his rifle with one hand and his nieces with the other. Of course, the entire time he was firing an empty rifle and was bringing no harm to her dog, it was all just a game for the child. 

	"So what do you wanna do next sport?" Ward asked his niece. "Ima tell mommy you tried to kill Skimpy"[/i][/center]

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[center][b]DAMN YOU SKIMPY![/b][/center]

[center][url=http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/256/5/4/lever_action_revolving_rifle_by_a13jandr0169-d2yotyg.jpg]Sniper Rifle[/url][/center]

[center]Aside from his handy dandy home made sniper rifle - which he created after studying Earth Kingdom's weaponry - Ward has also been able to make a portable hand pistol and a couple of smoke grenades. In addition to his mechanical innovative abilities, the man is a hell of a shot according to Water Kingdom's Royals. Has he missed a target before? Hell yes! But that doesn't mean he didn't get em on the second or third or even fifteenth shot. Eventually they all fall - that's his motto. [/center]