Name: Ronald L. Holliday

Callsign: Looker

Age: 37

Height: 1m88 or 6'2"
Weight: 97 kg for a BMI of 27.5

Mugshot:
Ronald has A fairly masculine jaw, deepset hazel eyes and messy, short brown hair. He sports a slightly wide nose and a mouth with thin lips. He has a tattoo of a scar on his left cheek.

Other appearance:
He has several scars on his chest. Across his back, over his shoulderblades is a tattoo of an eagle.
Has a tattoo of a scar on his left cheek, just for the sake of irony.

Uniform appearance: Completely standard. "The battlefield is not a playground."

Trooper Type: Assault Trooper (Juggernaut!)

Psych Evaluation: Ron Has a serious no-nonsense attitude in the field and will (almost literally) nail someone to a cross for not be serious on the battlefield. Off the field he is a lot friendlier, but still somewhat cold. He is a big fan of both irony and heavy weaponry. He has a habit of observing in silence for a while before actually striking, earning him the nickname 'Looker'.

History:
Ronald is a fairly simple fellow. He joined the army at age 18 and has participated in about any kind of mission you could imagine. He has a few scars from his earlier days where he decided it was a good idea to -rather than dodge them- take knives head on to get shots in point blank. He is less likely to try this nowadays, but might still if he's feeling confident.

After having fought a fair share of terrorists (and doing tons of weapon practice) in the following 15 years, he eventually got tired of all the fighting and resigned to a desk job. As it turned out though, Ron didn't like desk jobs and desk jobs didn't like him. Fighting and warfare were practically in his blood, so when he was asked to join the S-Swat team he eagerly accepted*.

Ron has no wife or children, and while he has *cough* 'bedded' *cough* some ladies he is not too interested in a permanent relationship. He still occasionally considers marriage, but always comes around to "I'm married to my job".

(*Yes, even though he knows the horrors of the battlefield and knows he'll be fighting very dangerous specimen, he still accepted eagerly. That's how much he hates desk jobs.)

Gear:
Primary: Atchisson Assault Shotgun (AA-12) 32-Shell drum magazine
Or
Threat level IV: Bruiser - on missions where we already have a ton of firepower or need some
serious defensive strats.
Secondary: Smith & Wesson Model 500 .50-Cal. Magnum
(Call me overcompensating if you want, this bad-boy is worth it.)

Equipment: Breaching charges, Bolt Cutter, Spy camera.

Armour: Threat Level VI: Brimstone
Or
Threat Level IV: Raider - For more speed-oriented missions.