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Kesler 'Kes' Martin
'The Barbarian'
Special Security Liaison
"Shoot now...ask questions never."
"Draw on 3...1(BANG)...guess I lost."
"Grrrrrr."
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Physical Description: He stands just
over 7 feet tall and weighs a bulky, yet muscular 450 lbs.. He has long brown hair, usually tied back in a ponytail...until
it's fight time. He has a grizzly brown beard, fairly kempt for his physical persona. His build is large and muscular, with
wide brooding shoulders and face crushing biceps. If you've seen him on more than one occassion, you'd think he wears the
same outfit all the time...but in reality, he just really likes what he likes and has many of the same. A tight black t-shirt
and a pair of green military cargo pants...steel-toe jack boots included. He wears a pair of black leather bracers as
well. Has a gun strapped to his side, many blades hidden throughout his person and is usually not found without a block of
C4 or a strick of dynamtie located somewhere on his body.
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Personality/Roleplaying Tips:
*Crass and Gruff at first...he takes it down a half a notch when he gets to know you.
*Quick to the fist...and loves every minute of it.
*Spends many
a night in his room...most likely sharpening Guinevere
(his 11th Centruy battleaxe)
*Fiercly
loyal and oddly honorable.
Private Motivation (not known by most characters):
*Brought up on the literature and media about the Medieval world of Old Earth, and therefore
believes truly in the concept of the warrior.
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Skills/Abilities:
*Ex-Alliance Special Forces...is trained in every weapon/explosive that exists on this planet.
*Extremely well versed in Medieval literature...but no one knows that
*Very
in tune with his body...feats of strength and agility are not lost on him.
*Good
at strategic warfare and crisis solution.
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History: Brought up on a small border
planet on the smallest of farms. Money was never a big part of his life, but farm work was. He built up his muscles by farmwork
and spent his nights reading about the medieval past of Old Earth and watching every little bit of media he could find on
the subject. On his 15th birthday he was given his favorite present ever by his parents...his 11th century battleaxe...which
he named Guinevere. For years they went nowhere without each other...that was until he went to join the Alliance armies.
He
was an instant success, always being the best of the best in all areas...all areas accept mental control. He was a seething,
foaming war barbarian, hence the name "Barbarian" that was given to him by the Alliancehigher ups. He was entertaining to
watch, and even though somewhat uncontrollable, he always got the job done. He was soon after chosen for theSpecial Forces
unit, and became there go-to man for violence. He, however,was becoming too uncontrollable and they tried to go about getting
rid of him in the Alliance way...sending him out on a mission with the goal of the other members being to have him not come
back. Unfortunately for them, he realized what was going on, sent them a message back by having no one return and then disappeared
for the longest time.
After that he found his way to some of the other border planets and played Robin Hood with the
people in need, trading his skills for lodging and whatever little monetary compensation they could muster, if he took that
at all. After a while, a good meal and a steady job seemed very attractive and he applied for a job here.
Sidenotes
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The Alliance knows of his existance, but saw no real purpose in going after him. They aren't scared, they just aren't looking
forward to having further contact with him...in some ways he still intrigues them. He is somewhat of a legend in the Alliance
Barracks as tale of 'The Barbarian' are still told at night when ale is high and morale is low
- He gained his fair
share of enemies during his Robin Hood days and he has his fair share of bounties on his head. Oh well...keeps things interesting.
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