Name:
Oscar Van Cleef
Age:
28
Sex:
M
Notoriety:
+1
Appearance:
Standing at 5'10'' is Oscar Van Cleef, a man who is apparently unable to keep a clean shave with unkempt, earth-toned hair and beard. Bangs regularly touch at his eyebrows and all around tend to curl upward naturally. He is fit due to years of some type of hard work, though his fitted suit and tie will hide his otherwise rough stature. Oscar's skin is bronzed, and his demeanor showing nothing but patience. He prefers a black suit when nothing threatens his wardrobe; when in the field, he dons what seems to be a patchwork of black market EDF and 17DEM armor that may favor his tastes.
Personality:
While erring on the side of caution when it comes to future preparation, Oscar is impulsive for the immediate actions and steps up to fulfill his code of honor when someone is wronged. When relaxed or in social atmospheres, he slows down and savors the moment, only then able to consider before acting. Socially, the man gives everyone a second chance and prefers to look at the positive side of things. In more grim situations he can have a dark sense of humor to keep himself aware and in the scene.
Strong Sense of Justice - Vengeful - Protector - No Long-Term Goals
Bio:
"Oscar "Mulligan" Van Cleef. I am what some call 'old-fashioned.' My life was governed by the local traditions of family, religion, and the grand outdoors. Long before timber farms and other such resource wells were legally allowed to take over the Mid Western US, my family had a long and proud history of holdin' fancy titles such as Rangers, Search and Rescue Operators, and a dash of Activists. That's right, son: nature has had its place among the Van Cleef family for many generations. For a time, the wild side of my father's fathers came to light when they, the mega corporations that is, tried to overthrow the reserves we had so carefully kept untouched. It wasn't all that successful, as you might can imagine.
"I can't say it was all for nothin', though. I reckon they saw fit that we're cheaper to keep happy than to get rid of altogether,
so they allow us to live on borrowed land. Even after all that, trouble finds us anyhow. Some bounty hunter, lookin' slick and official, moseyed on up to our place, askin' 'bout some outlaw hiding in benevolent Mother Nature nearby. Well, some credits were offered, and I took up on it. Trackin' is in my blood, you see. We took a few nights, but we finally found the ol' boy. He was armed, but not expectin' to be found so quickly. This bounty hunter fella knocked 'im out, handed me my credits, and that was that.
"But I couldn't leave that at that. I asked if I could join him. It took a little negotiatin', and next thing I know it I traveled 'round the country for years. Long story short, brother, we found a woman. A cyborg, especially. She killed my partner, and I tracked her every movement. Escape me she won't, no sir. She's in Europa. And I'm takin' her down once an' for all."
District:
(Previously)Nova DST-7 -- (Currently)Europa DST-13-EAST
Weapon(s):
-Smith & Wesson Revolver (Black, 8-Cylinder)
-Bayonet Blade (Sheathed)
-Boot Knife
-Standard Issue EDF Carbine
Armour:
Black Market-obtained EDF (scout-type, if available) and 17DEM scavenged gear.
-Grey Shemagh
-EDF Private's Chest Coat + Harness + Shoulder/Elbow Padding (Painted black w/ white Revolver Cylinder logo upon right shoulder)
-17DEM Underarmor (Painted as above, logo on left breast)
-17DEM Pants + Knee Padding (Painted as above)
-EDF Tactical Boots
Cybernetics:
None
Account Balance:
2500c
Other:
-Duffel bag of urban scaling equipment, containing: 31m of rope; basic first aid/trauma kit; two waist harnesses; associated rappelling equipment.
-Legal Identification/Passport
Oscar Van Cleef
Age:
28
Sex:
M
Notoriety:
+1
Appearance:
Standing at 5'10'' is Oscar Van Cleef, a man who is apparently unable to keep a clean shave with unkempt, earth-toned hair and beard. Bangs regularly touch at his eyebrows and all around tend to curl upward naturally. He is fit due to years of some type of hard work, though his fitted suit and tie will hide his otherwise rough stature. Oscar's skin is bronzed, and his demeanor showing nothing but patience. He prefers a black suit when nothing threatens his wardrobe; when in the field, he dons what seems to be a patchwork of black market EDF and 17DEM armor that may favor his tastes.
Personality:
While erring on the side of caution when it comes to future preparation, Oscar is impulsive for the immediate actions and steps up to fulfill his code of honor when someone is wronged. When relaxed or in social atmospheres, he slows down and savors the moment, only then able to consider before acting. Socially, the man gives everyone a second chance and prefers to look at the positive side of things. In more grim situations he can have a dark sense of humor to keep himself aware and in the scene.
Strong Sense of Justice - Vengeful - Protector - No Long-Term Goals
Bio:
"Oscar "Mulligan" Van Cleef. I am what some call 'old-fashioned.' My life was governed by the local traditions of family, religion, and the grand outdoors. Long before timber farms and other such resource wells were legally allowed to take over the Mid Western US, my family had a long and proud history of holdin' fancy titles such as Rangers, Search and Rescue Operators, and a dash of Activists. That's right, son: nature has had its place among the Van Cleef family for many generations. For a time, the wild side of my father's fathers came to light when they, the mega corporations that is, tried to overthrow the reserves we had so carefully kept untouched. It wasn't all that successful, as you might can imagine.
"I can't say it was all for nothin', though. I reckon they saw fit that we're cheaper to keep happy than to get rid of altogether,
so they allow us to live on borrowed land. Even after all that, trouble finds us anyhow. Some bounty hunter, lookin' slick and official, moseyed on up to our place, askin' 'bout some outlaw hiding in benevolent Mother Nature nearby. Well, some credits were offered, and I took up on it. Trackin' is in my blood, you see. We took a few nights, but we finally found the ol' boy. He was armed, but not expectin' to be found so quickly. This bounty hunter fella knocked 'im out, handed me my credits, and that was that.
"But I couldn't leave that at that. I asked if I could join him. It took a little negotiatin', and next thing I know it I traveled 'round the country for years. Long story short, brother, we found a woman. A cyborg, especially. She killed my partner, and I tracked her every movement. Escape me she won't, no sir. She's in Europa. And I'm takin' her down once an' for all."
District:
(Previously)Nova DST-7 -- (Currently)Europa DST-13-EAST
Weapon(s):
-Smith & Wesson Revolver (Black, 8-Cylinder)
-Bayonet Blade (Sheathed)
-Boot Knife
-Standard Issue EDF Carbine
Armour:
Black Market-obtained EDF (scout-type, if available) and 17DEM scavenged gear.
-Grey Shemagh
-EDF Private's Chest Coat + Harness + Shoulder/Elbow Padding (Painted black w/ white Revolver Cylinder logo upon right shoulder)
-17DEM Underarmor (Painted as above, logo on left breast)
-17DEM Pants + Knee Padding (Painted as above)
-EDF Tactical Boots
Cybernetics:
None
Account Balance:
2500c
Other:
-Duffel bag of urban scaling equipment, containing: 31m of rope; basic first aid/trauma kit; two waist harnesses; associated rappelling equipment.
-Legal Identification/Passport