Name: Known by the initials "PV" Aliases: None Age: 25-30 years of age, but no one knows for sure Height: 5'8" Race: Human Body type: Lean, but strong Powers: His armor suit contains a medical repair system, treating wounds when they may appear. It also contains a device that both injects adrenaline into PV's body, and activates internal motors that increase his strength and speed four-fold. Abilities: Has extensively practiced Russian offensive Systema, as well as Wing Chun. Preferring to attack, rather than to defend, he has high offensive capabilities, but low defensive ones. His armor increases his strength and speed, but is quite flimsy. Equipment: Bears a type-6 Thunder Class set of custom power armor, capable of stopping small caliber bullets, knives, and metal swords. Energy weapons, because of their high penetration can easily tear through this. He carries a M604 Railgun Rifle, for long range operation, a laser rifle the size of a large handgun, and an energy sword, which he prefers over any ranged weapon. His helmet is actually a repurposed hovercycle helmet, as he liked the sturdiness and weight of it. Appearance: He rarely takes off his helmet, being able to sleep comfortably in it, as well as funnel nutrients through the microneedles of his suit's medical system. His current setup allows him to survive weeks without taking off his armor. His armor is painted blue and yellow, and has, since the initial painting, been scarred and scratched and burned enough that it is a ragged shell of its former self. Several spraypainted decals decorate his suit, being the symbol of a lightning bolt, a pinup Alice, of Alice in Wonderland, and a PV helmet and crossed swords, reminiscent of a Jolly Roger. Personality: He is short tempered and short statured. He is fast and unpredictable, and is uncannily skilled at near misses. He has undertaken nine so-called suicide missions and returned without a scratch. As such, he is arrogant and rash, often preferring quick violent encounters to drawn-out peaceful negotiations. Being an intergalactic space pirate, and black market plasma weapon smuggler, he has grown to hate justice forces of all kinds, but is not without respect for some of their more formidable operatives. Bio: He was born on Earth, in Seattle, in 2034, but soon joined the United States Interstellar Navy. His ship was taken captive by pirates, and, due to his mistrust of organized government, found common ground with the outlaws. They took a liking to him, and brought him with them after destroying the crippled naval vessel. He was declared missing a month later, and was a wanted federal fugitive a month after that. Since then, he's been smuggling dangerous people, weapons, and armors across the galaxy, and participating in shootouts with the United States Interstellar Armed Forces. Kill Count: 72