have you ever thought of a resistance group fighting economically rather than millitarily? a group that tries to create an economic monopoly in a certain sector where the influence they gain is far more discreet
Name: Aaron Oosterbeek Gender: male Race: human Appearance: relatively even height male, slightly on the chubby side when it comes to the waist but his limbs seem to be pretty skinny. he has blond hair with blue eyes, a relatively childish face even though he can somehow make a terrifying death glare.
Personality: he is a weird one, sometimes percieved as slightly autistic by his tendency to seemingly go into his own world, thinking about a subject and ignoring everything else. Aaron is very empathetic and his anxiety disorder only makes seeing people doing dumb things even worse. he is also very opinionated and isn't afraid to call out when ideas are against what he believes or are stupid
Biography: Something went wrong during Aaron's birth, the trauma was so bad it was suspected he'd suffer cerebral palsy. Luckily, this turned out not to be the case. Due to the birth trauma, Aaron's parents were very protective of him. Because of the sheltered upbringing that followed from this, Aaron turned to video games from early age. Since then, Aaron's mind was usually occupied by games; be it planning that crucial move in his strategy games, or finding better ways to get stronger in his RPGs. Through the years of gaming Aaron had developed his reflexes as well as his strategical insight significantly. At school he was doing equally well; he was a smart kid and had no hard time picking up on things. While he might not have been top-of-the-class material for most of his classes, there was one subject he excelled at; science.
Aaron's normal, sheltered life went on without a hitch until that fateful day came along. He and his parents were driving to (the airport to) go to the Phillippines, as his father fell asleep behind the wheel, his mother fast asleep already. As soon as he realized this, Aaron lunged from the backseat, reaching for the steering wheel. It was already too late however. As Aaron janked the steering wheel to the side in an attempt to minimize damage, there was collision. The impact sent him flying, straight through the windshield. The sound of glass shattering and falling to the ground and the screeching of tires, followed by Aaron's body falling to the floor, dying upon impact.