Name: Arkadi Xaver Kraemer Nickname: Ark Nemesis (hehe... Puns for days) Age: 24 Appearance: tall (6'3"), buff, black hair, brown empty eyes, large head Outfit: Black pants, black shirt, an old fedora and bandana passed down through the family.(both black). Occupation(s): Shopkeeper by day, hired gun and bandit by night Biography: A country boy at heart Arkadi's family used to own a farm on Earth till it became to polluted to use. They restarted the farm here and ever since, it's been rough. His Mom died in a robbery and his Dad fell off a cliff breaking his neck. He and his brother were the only ones left in the bloodline. They realized farming wouldn't get them anywhere if they kept get their stuff stolen. So, they trained in the arts of marksmanship and sneaking. Eventually everyone stopped robbing them. His brother married a woman and had children and wanted the farm. Arkadi agreed and walked to the nearest major city to find work (50 miles away). After some questionable odd jobs and "hits" (bounties) he finally got enough to open a shop at 22 years old.. He opened a weapon store on one side and a technology sales store on the other. Course, the weapons get more income cause who has the money to buy technology legit these days? So, he ran the store for a year with many close calls into bankruptcy and decided he would need another job. He didn't have to for another day job and that's when most jobs were. So, he ended up becoming a bandit by night. He robbed so many people he couldn't keep count. At 24, he had a bounty of 500 Heads. The price of that shiny top of the line pistol in his shop that everyone wanted but couldn't afford. He cleared his name and started back up on banditry. Leading to the present. Equipment: ROCKET LAUNCHER, AK-74U, NUKE, MAGNUM .45 (JK LOL) My equipment is a Magnum he made for himself that would've gone for about 350 Heads and 75 Skulls, but he decided to keep it for his robbing and hitman expeditions. He also has a thing he heard was called a "phone" granted it didn't communicate too far because radio towers were in short supply. He also had a Skorpion SMG strapped to his back. Lastly, he had a backpack full of rations, medical supplies, and extra bullets besides the 4 clips he had snug in his tactical belt. Skills and Flaws: Skill: Marksmanship Sneaking Street Smarts Leadership Fear Mongering Flaw: Hand to Hand Combat and melee weapons Slow No School Smarts Often weak from malnutrition Very hard to like and understand.