Name: William “Liam” Vandal
Description: Liam is a semi-large man, standing at an even 6’. He is lean, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, making him look more intimidating. His hair is a raven black, cut short so it is practical and easy to maintain. His bright blue eyes are often cold and uncaring, but are highly observant. He tended to spot things others might miss, his natural curiosity making it a type of past-time. His hands were calloused on the palms from hard labor and chemicals, along with many types of weapons. He also had scarred knuckles from many fights, his attitude grating on people’s nerves quite often.
Background: Liam lived on Whitefall since his family moved there when he was three. Living on that hostile moon, he grew up with a gun in hand, more often two. He was well known for his short temper, and willingness to fight. When he turned sixteen, he was offered a job in one of the more popular bars, taking it immediately. There, he fought, and even killed a couple times when things got out of hand. They still didn’t stop coming though. In fact, it even attracted more people on the off chance he fought with someone. He immediately took a job on a smuggling ship when the opportunity arose, giving him a chance to build his arsenal of weapons, and knowledge. Today, he is a true definition of mercenary, hiring onto any ship that would pay him for it, and performing his duties to the best of his ability.
Technology: Liam has few worldly possessions, but the ones he does have, he keeps in excellent condition. He has a large array of weapons, including a modified Alliance Rifle with a hair trigger and thermal scope. It wasn’t his favorite weapon, however, preferring the larger, long-distance rifles. His favorite was his modified 54R sniper rifle, with extended magazine, optional automatic setting, and long distance scope. He also possesses a pair of modified Alliance Pistols with custom ivory grip, below-barrel laser sights, suppressors (for them quiet jobs), and a side mounted flashlight. Jammed into his boot tops are often a pair of double edged knives, and he wears a large knife hanging at his waist, not to mention the various other cutting implements he keeps hidden on his person and sewn into secret pockets on his coat.