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Current Maybe I am truly dead inside, maybe I am not but that is for me to decide. No matter what choice I choose to be what matters in the end is that through it all I am still here.
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9 yrs ago
Everything happens for a reason,even if what happens is bad. Sometimes the bad is what we need to find the good.
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9 yrs ago
youtube.com/watch?v=ir-KDRv0.. Hits me deep, this song has so much truth for me.
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9 yrs ago
"No matter how smart you might think you are, there is still someone out there who will make you look dumb." - Neo Anderson
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I am wondering what will be the end of the world, nuclear holocaust or diseased humans who are trying to eat other humans. I can take either one I suppose but I would rather take zombies.

Bio

What to say, what to say... hmmmm....

Well lets start it off simple I am 22, I live in Michigan in a hellish city that will remain nameless. I have roleplayed for over 14 years now and have written and read for even longer then that. I got my start on the runescape forums funny enough back when I was still and avid player of the game. I roleplayed on there for a good seven years or more, my very first roleplay was a zombie roleplay, and that has been one of my all time favorite apocalyptic type roleplays from then on in even if now and days its a tad over used. Walking dead FTW by the way figured I would throw that out there. I am currently going back into part deliveries as my job, but I will definitely have plenty of time to roleplay with you all.

My work schedule will pretty much be the same I will place it below so all of you know when to expect me on or what not.

Monday thru Friday 2 - 6 pm
Saturday 11 - 2
Sunday Got it off!

This is all in eastern time so plan your clocks accordingly boys and girls ^^

Not much else I can say about myself beside I am a brain junkie and love psychology and philosophy. Other then that I am also a legit gamer right down to my toughened finger tips. But I think thats enough about me for now, if you wanna get ot know me for whatever reason just send me a creepy PM and I ll be sure to answer in kind haha.

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Hello!

If you have not done so please watch the short intro video above it will explain and important plot point in the story, its short I promise you and if your into LOTR Music then you will love it! Anyways this role play as any 1x1 roleplay will be revolving around our two characters mine who is a woodland elf who fought in the last great war from the ring and lost a lot because of it and your character whom I am giving you full creative rights too. Gondor, the white city that had stood on the edge of Mordor since the beginning has started to notice weird things happening again in the torn up lands of Mordor. At night a strange green glow can be seen faintly from the remains of Khazum dum. Noises can be heard from the distance, unexplainable noises, even though Middle Earth has been at peace for almost 51 years, the old feelings that evil will once again try to destroy all was still very real. The King of Gondor sent out a patrol too Mordor, but they were unable to access it, a gaping hole stopped them in their tracks from every direction, the pit formed when the tower fell. An the years have only served to make it bigger and has crumbled even more. With no clear path into Mordor or to Khazum dum it seemed that whatever was stirring would very well grow to be a possible threat. Then almost if out of nowhere a Captain of Gondor (this will be your character) is approached by an old man who claims he knows one who can traverse Mordor safely. and Elf who had fought in the great last war, and knew Mordor now better then any other. The King was immediately informed, and the Captain and a small band of Gondor soldiers were sent to find this Elf and to persuade him to help them.

This will be our general starting plot, my partner of course is more then welcome to discuss and or change certain parts of the plot so the story is both to our liking. With that said below are some things about myself, please read them.

1. I can only give you what you give me, I am and Casual to Advanced roleplayer. I am able to write two paragraphs or a book it all depends on the current situation. I can work with anyone but I am ideally looking for someone who can at least write two good paragraphs a post.

2. I am looking for someone who will be dedicated to the roleplay, and also a person who if they lost interest will send me a pm instead of leaving and leaving me to PM you about if your still interested or not. I would rather know then not know.

3.I am not perfect at grammar but I must ask you to use basic grammar and absolutely no l33t of any kind, as long as your post is readable without complication I am more then fine with it.

4. I need a partner who is willing to contribute to the plot, after all this is only half my story, so if your more of a follower this might not be for you.

5. In cases of possible romance we will be fading to black this time around, while I love a story with all the fixings this will be in thread form to keep my pm box uncluttered, so as to respect all the guild rules, lets keep it clean.

6. This is the most important thing and I am very anal about it, please have fun, I am an easy guy to get along with, and will never snap on you if you message me about something you don't like or perhaps something you wanna change. I will ideally try to post more then a couple times a day, I do work, but I keep a schedule in my profile that you can take a gander at so you can guess when I ill be around.

With that said let the possible partner hunt begin!
Heya Vanille are you interested at all in Lord of the Rings? I have an idea for an original character roleplay inspired by the movies and was wondering if you wanted to give it a look see if you were into the trilogy.
Robert Muldoon / Mr.Kazlov


Robert sat silently drinking from an old scuffed up plastic cup, even against the constant years of decay you could still just barely read "my big red coffee cup, wake me the hell up" scrolled across it. Robert had just gotten back from his daily exercise routine on the island, it had been a bit chilled earlier in the morning, but the cold was good for exercise, beside he truly did despise the heat, he was getting to be and old man and he did not want to suffer heat stroke or something. Sipping from the cup of coffee, he had not expect the door to the break room to bust open and slam the wall behind it, Robert jumped damn near out of his skin as the cup of coffee bucked in his hand and splitting hot coffee hit his chest.

"Damn it! Really!"

Robert stood up as he dropped the cup and quickly started to fan his hand down his chest to get the hot liquid off of himself, looking up his eye's were a mix of anger and curiosity at the young guard who stood in the door. He was breathing hard, so he had obviously double times it over here, as if on cue Robert received his answer through quick ragged breaths.

"Kazlov... free... guard... down"

Robert immediately forgot about the coffee making a red mark on his chest as he was on full alert now, of all the patients to be free, this was the one he did not want to hear about! Kazlov was a bloody nightmare on two legs. The man was a tough as a raging bull and was even meaner then one.

"Okay I am on my way, grab two more guards and meet me at the door quickly."

The guard quickly nodded and disappeared as Robert picked up his equipment belt from the chair and quickly wrapped it around his waste and ran out the door. It had not taken him too long to reach the door, his entire run had been nothing but him thinking of the worst case scenarios. Some considered a bad thing to always think of the worst, but when you worked in a place like this, with men like Kazlov you had no time for being optimistic. The man was one huge liability and he did not mind hurting or killing people to prove it, and the last they he wanted was a death this morning on his hands. Robert reached the door as two of the larger guards came running up fully armored already. He looked at them an quickly spoke:

"Ok boys Kazlov has gone for a stroll, reports have indicated that he has been subdued by taser fire, but you know well enough that Kazlov is a threat until he back in that cell with the door locked and secured. So follow protocol to the letter, do not get near him even if he seems knocked out. Do not even for the slightest second assume that's it over until his door closes and locks."

Robert spoke quickly to the men, this had not been the first time Kazlov had somehow got free, the last time which was months ago, he was being transported to a session. One of his restraints, particularly the restraints on his hands had not been fully secured and he in short broke them off and grabbed a guard, used him like a damn human bat and slammed the others guards with him. The man was strong and that was one such reason why caution was used to the highest degree with him. As the men nodded Robert motioned to the camera for the door to be opened, removing the tranquilizer gun from his belt the two men followed suit, one with another high volume taser and another with another tranquilizer gun. The door opened as the three men entered, Kazlov was laying on the ground with hooks in is chest, the injured guard lay near by, the guard who had incapacitated him was slowly inching forward, Robert quickly put a hand on his shoulder, when he turned to look he shook his head at him to keep his distance.

Seven months prior there was an incident with Kazlov, he had pinned a guard by the neck against the wall he was struck with a taser, and he fought it off long enough to rip the hooks out, he was immediately hit again with a strong current and it took him to the ground. However as soon as the guard came closer to secure him he grabbed the man before he was hit again with another taser. It took almost four tasers and damn near over 700,000 volts to make him drool, Robert had no idea what this man did before he was captured, but he was a machine built to take punishment. Robert slowly approached Kazlov but kept a distance of at least fifteen feet just in case, the downed guard seem to be okay for the most part, but he was definitively injured, his neck had a red hand mark around it and his face was busted open from what could only be guessed as punches or slaps. Robert spoke in a rough scratchy voice towards Kazlov who was sprawled on the ground:

"Mr.Kazlov it is Robert Muldoon, I don't know what has happened here or what inspired this assault on this guard, but I wish to resolve this without further incident. If you can move I wish for you to stand up slowly, and moved into your cell and then proceed to the far wall, where in you will remove the hooks in your chest, your door will be re-secured."

Robert watched as a bead of sweat ran down his head as he kept the tranquilizer gun trained on the big man, if Kazlov charged they would have no choice but to subdue him with extreme prejudice.


Kazlov opened his eye's silently as he heard the very familiar voice of Robert Muldoon one of the older guards around the facility. Unlike most of the guards Robert was more then well informed on Kazlov and the possible tricks he could pull, after all almost every incident Muldoon was involved in bringing him down and securing him. In a sick and twisted way, Muldoon knew Kazlov almost like they were brothers. Kazlov slowly moved over to his side as he got on to his chest and started to push himself up, first to all fours and then stretching his legs he ever so shakily got to his feet. He was at first slightly wobbly, the volts of electricity had definitely taken some fight out of him but he was still more then able to stand. As he stood to his full height he glared at Muldoon and the other three guards that were with him, slowly turning his neck all the way to the left their was an audible crack, then doing the same to the right, there was another crack as he looked down at the guard on the ground near him. He made no move for the man, if he did Muldoon would be true to his word, even if he had not said it, Muldoon would order him to be fully subdued. There was no use in fighting that, and besides if he did so he would be transported to a part of the facility that was considered a hole for those who chose to be unruly. Kazlov did not mind the hole, it was quiet and no one bothered him, but in this case he did not wish to be fully restrained for a week in a dark room waiting for them to free him.

"Muldoon it seems that you and I are destined to always be going head to head with each other. It seems that now and days they always send you when I get and ounce of freedom. Which is a good strategy because out of all the guards here, I actually have a small ounce of respect for you. You show respect even though you have the eye's of a man who has done some rather... terrible things in your life. When I look at you I see a coldness in you, a coldness that is very much like my own, a coldness that can not be created but only given to those who have seen and done horrible things to others. You know what its like to watch someone die Muldoon I can see it in your stare, you watched them as they took their final breaths, you saw their soul leave their body, you saw the last unbearable wish to still be alive even though it was impossible. But your not going to tell me Muldoon, just like I am sure you have told no one, not even those who are close to you. If I had to guess I would say that the people in this place know nothing about you, and by your own hand no less."

Kazlov watched Muldoon as his eye's never once wavered never once showed any other sign of emotion, he was a stone cold individual just like Kazlov even if he refused to admit it. Kazlov looked at the injured guard on the ground again, and then at Muldoon who even from a distance had the trigger on his tranquilized gun already half cocked back ready to fire at a moments notice. Turning slowly to show he had no intention to attack he faced his cell door and slowly walked into it, halfway in he spoke one more time with his back not turned to Muldoon.

"One day Muldoon there will be no door between us, no guards either, and on that day I will finally truly know why you have such cold merciless eye's. These men around you believe that I will never see freedom from these walls, but we both know that there is more to both of us then they think. I look forward to the day both you and me can have an actual conversation without the confinements of these stupid ignorant fools of guards. Soon Muldoon, very soon."

With that Kazlov moved in the room and started walking towards the fall wall, he heard Muldoon and the other guards slowly inch forward as the hook in his chest did not pull to confirm that much. As he reached the wall he reached down and removed the hooks and let them drop to the ground with a metallic clink, they were retracted as the door closed behind him once again, he heard the lock click, and just like that it was over.


Robert slowly lowered his gun and replaced it back in his equipment belt as the door was secured behind Kazlov, he had been right, Kazlov was waiting for a guard to be stupid enough to approach him. He was more then glad that he had been able to resolve this without further possible injury or loss of life at that. Robert approached the guard on the ground, putting his fingers to his neck there was a strong pulse, but the man was clearly shaken, Robert reached his arms forward as he lifted him with a strong heave and motioned for the other two guards to come take him.

"When he has been seen by the doctor and has been treated and is stable enough, I want him escorted to the security center immediately, I want to know how this incident occurred and I am going to get to the bottom of it. There is no excuse for has happened here this morning, get him out of here."

As the guards escorted the man away Robert turned and started heading for the observation point where the security footage was, he need to know what the hell happened. An even more so now he had to fill out bloody paper work on the incident and he was not looking forward to such. As he turned back, the guard who had first subdued Kazlov was looking at him in an odd way, Robert moved his head slightly to the right as he looked back at him. As he thought about it, Kazlov had been right in a lot of ways, and now the worst part was these guards possibly knew it. Robert sighed as he turned back and head for the observation point, once again Kazlov managed to upset the natural order of things, but Robert was used to it by now, after all it was just another crazy day in a place for the crazy.

Sorry when I did my post I was going to explain that this particular guard was a new transfer and he hadn't quite grasped that the rules were meant to be followed. Every Asylum anywhere has a guard like this I figured I would exploit this to introduce my new character.

Np haha I knew it might be a bit how do you say right out of the gate action, but I didnt want my guard characters introduction to be a cup of coffee in an empty room. More like giving you an example of what he has to deal with on a daily basis lol.

Well tbh I had one more reason for doing this, but its a little twist that is meant to help a plot line i had for my character later.
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I want to give everyone a chance to react if you want to. If uh someone does decide to post about just come get Robert will you haha he will be having some coffee in the security Office.
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Name:
Robert Muldoon



Doctor or Patient:
Security

Gender:
Male

Age:
45

Physical & mental condition:
Robert is a healthy and well conditioned individual, he is older then most at the asylum but he likes to keep himself fit. He often eats only healthy foods, and has a daily morning regime where he exercises around the island that surrounds the island. When he is off duty you will mostly find him outside the grounds exercising or practicing some fighting moves. When it comes to sanity Robert is probably a lot more stable then most others at the asylum, not many things bother or scare him much anymore. Being in his line of work for as long as he has, he has developed a lot of mental barriers against the insanity he faces day in and day out. However it has been noted in confidence that Robert has been suffering from night terrors for almost a couple weeks now or more, but no reason can be found for this.

Personality:
Robert is an outstanding kind of guy, he was never one to be shy and is the kind of guy that loves to smile and to laugh with the guys and or the girls. He is an old school kind of man, so he is rarely one to disrespect anyone, even the patients themselves. He treats everyone with the respect he believes they deserve regardless of if they give it back to him or not. Robert is also an intelligent man as he is also a very cool individual when it comes to pressure situations. He always keeps his head, and he is calm and collected. He is a great friend to everyone he meets, however one notable thing about him is he does not talk much about his life outside the asylum, to anyone really, so in respects he is bit mysterious in a way as well. All in all he is a guy who will be there when the chips are falling, and will protect those he cares about with his life.

Clothing:
Roland is usually decked out in full black, from his feet he wears a pair of military style scuffed black boots, a pair of black swat type pants which are usually tucked into the boots, a black leather belt with gold buckle, a black wife beater covered by a black T-shirt, with a black vest over the shirt zipped up the middle. He wears a golden watched on his right arm, a pair of fingerless gloves on both hands, a leather bracer on his left arm, and a black stetson on his head. A security badge is posted on his chest, and an insignia on his left shoulder of his shirt. Roland is also usually decked out in light riot armor when he is on duty including a light Kevlar vest, knee and elbow pads, a gadget belt with his equipment on it.

Inventory:
Robert usually carries around his chest and old set of dog tags from his military days, his wallet which is severely worn in his back pocket which is always buttoned. He keeps photos in his wallet, although he has never shown them to anyone. He also carries a standard tranquilizer pistol in a holster on his side with a high dosage tranq. He carries backup darts in his equipment belt, the gun itself can hold a clip of three darts.

Brief history:
Robert Muldoon was born in a small town just north of Georgia to a loving mother and a father who was a major in the united states military. He grew up in a rather normal life, he went to school, had friends, and was in general just a normal kid who got good grades and grew up in a rather old style upbringing. By time he was 18 he joined the military where he was a part of the Special forces for about a good ten years until he suffered a bad wound to his leg from a grenade. Originally he was going to lose his leg, but he refused and the doctors were able to fix the damage, however he was told he would never walk again, but against all odds and two years of very painful rehabilitation he walked out of the hospital on his own accord. After the military Robert got into security, he went from place to place for a year, doing simple security work. Eventually hen he was thirty one he was contacted about a security position at and Asylum located outside of Russian on a secluded island, he accept and he has worked at the facility ever since going on nine to ten years almost now.

Past asylums or occupations:
Robert was part of the u.s. military for most of his life and then he got into small time security after he his rehabilitation. All he has ever known is protecting other people for one reason or another and all his jobs have always revolved around that said concept.

Training:
Robert is versed in over three different combat style in which he had learned over the course of his career back in the military. He is an expert on take downs, and is sufficient in Karate, Taekwondoe, and Brazilian jujitsu. He is also a dead on shot with a gun if he has to be.

Relationships:
Robert is a well know figure around the asylum now being there for near ten years, he is a friend to mostly everyone, but specific relationships he could not say.

Other:
The rest can be revealed in the RP ^^

Just so you all know my opening post, there is a method to my madness haha, I am not just trying to act all crazy and bad ass. I am creating a security guard which will be up soon as I figured it was a perfect way to intro him in ^^
Name:
Vasily "Mr.Kazlov" Drake



Doctor or Patient:
Patient

Gender:
Male

Age:
55

Physical & mental condition:
Kazlov is incredibly fit and his body is well conditioned, even for his age he is incredibly strong and is constantly working out with whatever he can find. Some would call it an obsession with him, but he keeps himself strong and physically fit on a daily basis. Kazlovs mental condition on the other hand is a bit of a mystery, from a doctors point of view he suffers from a full onset of insanity,a man with no discernible conscious, is prone to violent outbreaks, suffers from paranoia, in all respects any sane doctor considers Kazlov to be an animal who lives by the most basic instinct and that is to kill or be killed, or in other words natural selection, you are either strong enough to live or weak enough to die. However due to his intelligence is extremely hard to truly diagnose him, given Kazlov is known to mess with the doctors like its a game.

Personality:
Cold would be and understatement when it comes to Kazlovs personality, the man is an everyday definition of a rock, his face next to never has any readable expression on it. Incredibly intelligent and sophisticated Kazlov is not to be taken lightly, he constantly enjoys screwing with peoples minds, and he more then enjoys to intimidate the weak minded. Kazlov is sadistic in nature, and revels in the fact that he believes no one can touch him. He believes that he is smarter then everyone else, and that no one can ever dig deeper then he lets them. Kazlov is also prone to violence, however even when he is hurting someone else he never once shows and expression on his face, almost as if what he is doing means absolutely nothing to him. He is remorseless and thrives on weakness's of others, and will exploit his ability to read people and turn their own life against them.

Clothing:
Kazlov is usually dressed in a white shirt which he has ripped the sleeves off of to the shoulders, a pair of white pants, and the standard issue white pair of laceless shoes.

Inventory:
Kalov is known to have only one real personal affect that he keeps on himself at all times, it is a photograph of his younger self, and older man, and older lady, and younger boy and younger girl.

Brief history:
Kazlovs history before his incarceration at the Asylum is widely unknown, before he was placed at the Asylum he was incarcerated at a high security sector in one of the most well protected prisons in the world. Before his incarceration he was arrested after an incredibly violent shoot out which cost three officers their lives, and wounded countless other civilians on a subway platform. It has been noted that Kazlov was possibly linked to several other deaths that had occurred in the same state he had been arrested in, but police were unable to link him to the murders. It is also noted that Kazlov could have been responsible for a possible arson at a state office which cost six deaths, but again nothing linked him too it. After his incarceration, Kazlov was considered extremely unstable and was suffering from an onset of early dementia and insanity. For the safety of the guards and other people, Kazlov was transported to the secluded Asylum far from civilization to keep him on ice and away from other people, especially other prisoners.

Past asylums or occupations:
Currently Kazlov has never been at any other asylums at least none that are located within the United States, his mental status from his country of origin is unknown and will remain that way. His only known incarceration was at a high security detention center somewhere in the Nevada Area where he remained for a week before he was transferred out for his cold and sadistic manners.

Training:
Kazlov is an incredible manipulator, a person who can look at you and figure out things about you. Not things like events in your life or who your family is, but he can look at you and make very accurate predictions about you, and in that he takes joy in using this against you, to manipulate you or to make you break. He is an expert at exploiting peoples fears, and it highly recommended that if you talk to him for extended time that you refrain from given him even the slightest personal information about yourself.

Restrictions:
1. Under no circumstances do you ever stick your hands, fingers, or arms into Kazlovs room while he is unrestrained. This is not just for your well being but your life as well.

2. Under no circumstance is Kazlov ever to be given writing materials, this includes but is not limited to pens, pencils, sharpies, markers, paper.

3. Kazlov is not allowed a standard issue bed, the frame of the bed has been removed for safety of others, he is only allowed a thin standard issue cot which is on the floor. He is not allowed a table, or anything that can be ripped apart and used and a weapon and or means of escape.

4. Under no circumstances will you enter Kazlovs room until he is tranquilized heavily from standard issue tranq which will be issued to you for transport purposes. Further more due to past injuries, you are not allowed to pass into Kazlovs room until the waiting period for the tranq to take effect has passed.

5. When restraining Kazlov he is to be restrained with wrist restraints, shoulder restraints, ankle and leg restraints, and back restraints. Under no circumstance does anyone close to him during transport have the keys to any of the restraints on them.

6. Kazlov is not allowed recreation time unless he is in full restraints, and he is to be kept under constant surveillance when in and about other patients. This also goes for sessions if he is involved in group sessions, he is to be kept at a distance of at least ten feet from other patients.

7. Kazlov will not be administered medication in pill form, all his medications are injected with syringes, thus full restraint protocol must be followed for your own safety.

8. Do not have prolonged conversation with Kazlov for any reason, giving him any information about yourself is forbidden. Your only conversation with him should include instructions for restraints and transport.


Relationships:
Kazlov does not have any relationships really, but it has been observed that he has taken a possible liking to one of the younger female patients named Evangaline Clark. Intention for such are unknown, and he is under constant scrutiny if he is within even ear shot of this patient.

Other:
With all said and done I think I will leave other such things as a surprise in the roleplay ^^


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Name:
Robert Muldoon



Doctor or Patient:
Security

Gender:
Male

Age:
45

Physical & mental condition:
Robert is a healthy and well conditioned individual, he is older then most at the asylum but he likes to keep himself fit. He often eats only healthy foods, and has a daily morning regime where he exercises around the island that surrounds the island. When he is off duty you will mostly find him outside the grounds exercising or practicing some fighting moves. When it comes to sanity Robert is probably a lot more stable then most others at the asylum, not many things bother or scare him much anymore. Being in his line of work for as long as he has, he has developed a lot of mental barriers against the insanity he faces day in and day out. However it has been noted in confidence that Robert has been suffering from night terrors for almost a couple weeks now or more, but no reason can be found for this.

Personality:
Robert is an outstanding kind of guy, he was never one to be shy and is the kind of guy that loves to smile and to laugh with the guys and or the girls. He is an old school kind of man, so he is rarely one to disrespect anyone, even the patients themselves. He treats everyone with the respect he believes they deserve regardless of if they give it back to him or not. Robert is also an intelligent man as he is also a very cool individual when it comes to pressure situations. He always keeps his head, and he is calm and collected. He is a great friend to everyone he meets, however one notable thing about him is he does not talk much about his life outside the asylum, to anyone really, so in respects he is bit mysterious in a way as well. All in all he is a guy who will be there when the chips are falling, and will protect those he cares about with his life.

Clothing:
Roland is usually decked out in full black, from his feet he wears a pair of military style scuffed black boots, a pair of black swat type pants which are usually tucked into the boots, a black leather belt with gold buckle, a black wife beater covered by a black T-shirt, with a black vest over the shirt zipped up the middle. He wears a golden watched on his right arm, a pair of fingerless gloves on both hands, a leather bracer on his left arm, and a black stetson on his head. A security badge is posted on his chest, and an insignia on his left shoulder of his shirt. Roland is also usually decked out in light riot armor when he is on duty including a light Kevlar vest, knee and elbow pads, a gadget belt with his equipment on it.

Inventory:
Robert usually carries around his chest and old set of dog tags from his military days, his wallet which is severely worn in his back pocket which is always buttoned. He keeps photos in his wallet, although he has never shown them to anyone. He also carries a standard tranquilizer pistol in a holster on his side with a high dosage tranq. He carries backup darts in his equipment belt, the gun itself can hold a clip of three darts.

Brief history:
Robert Muldoon was born in a small town just north of Georgia to a loving mother and a father who was a major in the united states military. He grew up in a rather normal life, he went to school, had friends, and was in general just a normal kid who got good grades and grew up in a rather old style upbringing. By time he was 18 he joined the military where he was a part of the Special forces for about a good ten years until he suffered a bad wound to his leg from a grenade. Originally he was going to lose his leg, but he refused and the doctors were able to fix the damage, however he was told he would never walk again, but against all odds and two years of very painful rehabilitation he walked out of the hospital on his own accord. After the military Robert got into security, he went from place to place for a year, doing simple security work. Eventually hen he was thirty one he was contacted about a security position at and Asylum located outside of Russian on a secluded island, he accept and he has worked at the facility ever since going on nine to ten years almost now.

Past asylums or occupations:
Robert was part of the u.s. military for most of his life and then he got into small time security after he his rehabilitation. All he has ever known is protecting other people for one reason or another and all his jobs have always revolved around that said concept.

Training:
Robert is versed in over three different combat style in which he had learned over the course of his career back in the military. He is an expert on take downs, and is sufficient in Karate, Taekwondoe, and Brazilian jujitsu. He is also a dead on shot with a gun if he has to be.

Relationships:
Robert is a well know figure around the asylum now being there for near ten years, he is a friend to mostly everyone, but specific relationships he could not say.

Other:
The rest can be revealed in the RP ^^
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