Name: Caiden Garven

Race:  Human

Appearance: [img]http://th03.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2010/040/0/e/Preto_no_branco_by_gutyerrez.jpg[/img]




Personality: Born a military brat, Caiden is a man who lives by the code. At least, while he was on the job. Though he is honest, his penchant for loyalty has taken a strong hit with his forced resignation from the force.
Caiden is a man of action. You won't find him hanging in front of the tv, or settled down with a good book. He has a passion for fitness, working out when off-duty to keep himself into shape. Another source of relaxation that Caiden turns to, would be the local nightlife. No matter where “local” would be for him at any time during his deployments, he would find time to hit the bars. 

Skills: Give the man a gun, and he'll blow you away. An excellent marksman through and through, there doesn't seem to be a weapon that Caiden can not handle. From the old-fashioned shotguns from earth, to the high-tec Revenant Assault guns favoured by the force, he knows his way around them. 
Still, his fighting skill does not stop at merely guns. A firm believer in being prepared for the worst, Caiden is also adept in hand to hand, favouring techniques relying on strength over those depending on agility. Though he is far from a wooden figure, he is not particularly light on his feet.


Equipment:
Assault Rifle – The RX-74 Ravager, a semi-automatic rifle packing large rounds. Kitted out with stability dampers and a thermal scope, he favours the gun for longer-distance gunfights, or providing cover for others. 
Heavy Pistol – AQX Avenger. Though by now almost hopelessly outdated, Caiden's heavy pistol still packs quite the punch. Passed down to him by his father, one would almost think he carries it purely out of sentiment. Do not be mistaken, however. The Avenger is a highly accurate  and reliable pistol that can cause plenty of damage. 
Small Explosives etc – Part of the standard bounty-hunter kit -if there were such a thing -, Caiden carries a few small  grenades of several types, including smoke, tear-gas and flash-bangs.
Sundries: Handcuffs, Torch,  Communication device.

Bio: Caiden was born to a militairy family, with both his father and mother serving. While he was young, his mother temporarily stepped back from the action to take care of him. She was, however, not much of a housewife. Even to four-year old Caiden, it was clear that she was itching to get back in action. By the time he turned five, his mother had once again resumed active duty.

Caiden followed up in his parents' footsteps. Aged 15, he enrolled himself into the militairy space program, keen to join the ranks. Despite a mere-average intelligence in academics, he rose through the ranks quite quickly by merit of his above average marksman ship and excellent tactics. 
He was facing a promising future, with promotion almost within grasp when he first got tangled with Kahjo. Now, that future is all but shattered. Facing dishonourable discharge when his indiscretions surfaced, he begrudgingly resigned. With no other real skills but the life that he knew, Caiden turned to the life of a bounty hunter. 

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T here's a start. I shall edit it a bit more later.