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Everything except for that right leg holster with whatever's inside it(probably some gun).


Description:
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 197 lbs
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye Color: Hazel
Attire: His tipical outfit usually contains a pair of blue jeans, black leather boots, sometimes replaced by a pair of black canvas shoes, black studded fingerless gloves, a dark grey hoodie, and most of the time, a brown leather jacket with studded elbows(the picture shows mostly everything).

Name // Moniker - Victor Wilson aka. Redline

Race: Human

Age: 31

Archetype // Expertise - Driver

Skills: Victor is an insanely good driver. Not because he says so, but because his skills have been praised by those who took advantage of them. He is also a very good mechanic, he can customize or repair anything that has four wheels, an engine and a steering wheel. He also happens to be very good at lying, acting and pretending that he's someone he is not, even his own partners don't know what to make of him sometimes.

Attributes:
- Professional(only when he's working);
- Easy going.

Equipment: Since he's a driver, Victor dosen't really need to carry too much stuff with him. What he will carry most of the time though is a seatbelt cutter/window breaker tool, just in case things get hairy and he needs to get out of the car quick and a single action OTF knife usually for self defense, however this one stays well hidden so he won't be caught with it. He also wants to get his hands on something more serious, like a handgun, but he saves that one for a later date. Right now he dosen't really need one. But probably the most important piece of equipment is his car, which really depends on the mission and the number of people he transports. Sometimes it can be a van, sometimes a large pickup truck, 4x4 or not. The most frequently used car is a grey with black stripes Dodge Challenger SRT, a mean and powerful muscle car which has all the right credentials for a fast escape, plus Victor is really in love with this car, sometimes even using it for daily driving, which is always kind of risky but Victor is not worried much as he has a lot of spare license plates for it.

Background: Born in the family of a two time NASCAR champion it was obvious that the young Victor will follow the same road as his father. As a teenager he went through all the training and formalities to become a racer himself one day, with many people saying that if he will keep up the hard work he will have an illustrious career waiting for him. However a horrible crash during a race in which his father lost his life made him give up his desire to ever become a racer, much to the shock of everyone. Even his own family and friends didn't know what to make of his decision. They thought that it was something temporary, caused by the grief of losing his father, but as the weeks and months passed it seemed that Victor's decision was very much real. Many tried to get him back on track but failed. Victor concentrated on his studies, did a couple of side jobs to pay his college and tried to move on with his life.

Eventually after college he found a more stable job, managing a car shop. A couple of years later(when he was 26), he discovered that his mother, with whom he hadn't talked with or seen in about 4 years, died leaving a lot of debts behind her. Debts which, Victor, as her son, had to pay now. However that proved extremely difficult as his salary from the car shop wasn't enough. Friends and family tried to help but still, he needed more money. Desperate he went to The Circuit to offer his services as a wheelman. Not long after that, a couple of hours later he was contacted by someone for a job. And that's how Victor Wilson quickly became one of the most requested wheelmen in The Circuit. He is the reason why most drug dealers and pimps haven't run out of business yet. Victor kept them alive by transporting goods. In the end, Victor managed to pay most of his mother's debts, he also took over the car shop after the owner died of cancer.

Lately he's been getting a lot of unwanted attention because of his relationship with famous actress, Rebecca James. Because of that their relationship is permanently in an unhealthy on and off status. Victor is pretty frustrated about that and hates the media for interfering in his personal life, almost lashing out at some reporters once.
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Description - Average looking teenager with Chinese ethnicity, enrolled in Polis Secondary High. Wears uniform in school, and prefers under polo/t-shirts with cotton sweaters in cold weather or jackets in warm weather, as casual attire. One notable eccentricity is constantly wearing toe shoes.

Name // Moniker - Joshua Xie

Race - Human

Age - 16

Archetype // Expertise - Muscle

Skills
-Academics [Secondary School]
-Diplomacy [Bargaining, Legal Knowledge]
-Martial Arts [Wushu, Southern Fist, Improvised Weapons // Staff]

Attributes
-Agile [Martial Training, School Athletics]
-Intelligent [Logical Reasoning, Law Study]

Equipment
-iGlass [Portable Media Surface, Standard Issue To Students, Jail Broke]
-Any Improvised Weapon [Staff]

Background
-Besides being born into a family known for being associated with the Triads, Joshua's life was rather mundane. However, his connection with the Circuit since birth guided his upbringing; at the age of 4 he became a student of the Chinese martial arts under his shifu, who was constantly on the run from authorities under threat of persecution. But Joshua's lessons under him were always well worth the time, enjoying each session as escape from the stuffy Polis life above ground. By 16 years old Joshua had used up his master's knowledge (thanks to censorship and persecution, most knowledge of wushu was lost to history), and focuses on mastering the forms while relying on shifu as a fixer, to apply his martial arts practically. He swore he would some day make sure Polis law would change to remove the censorship on certain performing arts like wushu, to teach his heritage to his own students; studying in law school would be the first step to change the system from within.

Joshua now awaits his Triad initiation ceremony at the age of 18.
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DESCRIPTION
Name: Soren Hoxellion

Moniker: Hox

Race: Human

Age: 37

Archetype: Marksman

SKILLS
Marksmanship – Soren is the very definition of a sniper. Patience, steadiness, and just enough paranoia to remind him that someone’s probably about to stick a knife between his shoulder blades while he’s aiming.

Silence – He can go from loud and obnoxious to as quiet as a church mouse if need be. He makes no noise, it’s the high-caliber sniper rifle on his back that creates all the ruckus.

Lockpicking – Some call it redundant in today’s age. Soren calls it a very specific skill for very specific tasks. He’s found that the belfries of the Circuit’s churches are often guarded by nothing but faith and an old tumbler lock, and picked up the skill for that reason.

ATTRIBUTES
Intelligent – In a mathematical sense, Soren is a genius, since the lack of a spotter leaves him to do his aiming and calculations for himself. He failed English in high school, however.

Agile – He’s no contortionist, but his thin frame and inherit quickness make him a hard target.

EQUIPMENT
-PGS1 Sniper Rifle, illegally modified in several ways. Collapsible.
-9mm Handgun.
-Butterfly knife, kept in near-pristine condition.

BACKGROUND
Born to a middle class family in Polis, Soren grew up wondering what lied below the metropolis he called home. He had heard of an anarchy underneath his feet that threatened his rigid, law-abiding lifestyle. As a native of Polis, he’d be a prime target if the lack of government underneath him surged upward. He became scared of the big “What if?”
The moment he turned eighteen, he signed up to become a member of the police that watched the city like hawks, day in and day out, driven by his fear of the Circuit. His application was accepted with little consideration, the only thing standing out was the fact that he scored in the 99th Percentile on his most recent mathematic exam. He was handed a rifle, a hand gun, and a knife, then was given no spotter, and told to be a “Conflict resolution expert that worked from over a mile away.” He excelled at his task, never missing a shot when a life depended on it. The problem was, he hated taking orders from his commanding officers.
Eventually, after receiving an order to execute someone accused of treason and becoming ridden with guilt after learning the woman was a poor mother of three, Sorin delved head-first into what he feared most, only taking his rifle, pistol, knife, and the clothes on his back with him. He’d lost faith in the walls the once kept him safe, and now intended to break them down himself. He’s sold himself out in more ways than he’d like to mention, assassinated more people than he could keep track of, and has been stabbed three times.
He had been nursing the most recent wound when his most frequent contractor, a native to the Circuit going by the moniker “Volk,” contacted him with a new target. So he got up, grabbed his weaponry and cigarettes, and headed out of the old, furnished shipping container he called home. Then he reviewed standard procedure for sniping, something that’s stuck with him since day one of the police academy. Take a position, wait for the target, line your shot up, and run like hell after the bang.
It’s a simple process, really.
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