*First/Last Name: Zak'ar Simon
Nick Name:Shaved Byrid
*Age:23
*Subspecies :Le'Thern
*Description: Slightly insane, unruly, blood lust when in battle, recklessly charges forward in battle. Byrid wears a dragon warped around his body with fire coming down his right shoulder and arm, he has a black spear with a shield decal on his left shoulder and face paint under his mask. He never cleans the suit and it remains a darkened suit with scratches and dents all over it. has has a rangers mark on his back with a sniper rifle painted over it. He believes in a new order, new dominion that should rise, take control. He will sacrifice anyone not able to keep up with him, he will kill without regrets and ruthlessly slaughter the unworthy, he has no morals and will not tolerate any form of insulation.
*Background: Zak'ar comes from a Tribal colony far out of the Kra IV, he hitched a ride along with a Cargo vessel to Kra III. There he enlisted for the Medi-Core. He excelled at all combat related actions, especially hand to hand combat, there was no one who could match his absolute blood lust when he was in battle. He carries an old artifact that his best friend gave him right before his unforeseen death, it is an ancient blade that Byrid Carries with him wherever he goes.
*Traumatic Experinces: -Loss of family -Loosing his best friend when he was 10.
*Family: He lost his family at a very young age, probably contributing to his loss of morals and his disrespect for authority.
Prefered Role: Private LMG