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[b]Name: [/b]“Alexander Zhao”

[b]Alias:[/b] “Zhang if you would, thank you. Call me Chinglish and receive a free high-velocity nail to the face.”

[b]Gender:[/b] “Male. Were you expecting a pony?”

[b]Age:[/b] “Turned 25 a month ago. I think.”

[b]Height:[/b] “I guess tall-ish?” (5 ft. 11 inches)

[b]Weight:[/b] [i]*Looks at you with an unamused face.*[/i] (155 lb)

[b]Personality:[/b] “I want you to think Asian. Now throw that out the window and you’re half way to me.”
-	He is creative and able to build most of the things he creates assumed they aren’t too insane
-	He’s good natured and a bag of fun sometimes while also being sarcastic on occasion but he does put his foot in his mouth 			  	
	sometimes and says insensitive things without realizing it
-	He’s very professional for lack of a better word, he knows he has skills but he also knows when to flaunt them. It’s a 
	combination of cocky and modesty.

[b]
Bio:[/b] “My grandfather fought in the second world war but not on the side you’d think of first. He was a low-ranking IJA officer. When the war was over, he managed to keep his old rifle and family sword before he moved to America where he became a gunsmith and had three kids. My dad picked up the business when he died and married a Chinese girl. I was the second of four kids, one older brother and two adorable little sister twins.

My dad wanted me to pick up the trade of gunsmithing so he gave me and my brother daily lesson on weapon repair and management. Once we got old enough he allowed us to go firing at a some makeshift targets. Of course that tanked my studies a bit, but it wasn’t like I was an Asian honor-student or anything. However, I managed to get the grades to get into a nice business school and since then I’ve graduated to work as a (mediocre) accountant. I’ve also been taking kendo classes for a solid two years now with my uncle, I like to think I’m a samurai sometimes”

[b]Equipment:[/b]
Type-99 Arisaka rifle (Needs rechambering)
The obligatory katana
Homemade Nail Rifle (A nail gun with a homemade skeleton stock and recycled pistol iron sights)
Weapon Maintenance Kit
A rubbery ducky for no real reason

[b]Outfit:[/b]
White Polo shirt with a black waistcoat and a red tie
Black jeans with biking knee pads
“Borrowed” Hiking Boots
Fingerless gloves
Digital Watch

[b]Skills:[/b]
“I can fix just about anything and I make some pretty cool shit. That’s all assuming I have the right tools and supplies of course. I guess I’m not too bad at cooking either but don’t expect Cordon Bleu grade food though. I’m only so Asian. I’m guessing kendo training helps with something right?”

[b]Strengths:[/b]
“Hey, I may not be a jack-of-all-trade, but I’m pretty damn good at what I can do, if I do say so for myself.”
-	Being Creative
-	Vigilant and friendly
-	Not bad at drawing anime-style
-	kendo and sword fighting
[b]
Weakness:[/b]

“I told you, if you expect Asian, then I might as well expect you to be a Penguin.”
-	Math and things that require a ton of mental power
-	Getting his foot out of his mouth when he screws up speaking
-	Has pretty crap endurance and stamina
-	Easily confuses himself under stress
-	Can only remember locations by landmarks, not road names.

[b]Extra:[/b]
-	He can speak both Chinese and Japanese fluently and sing in Russian but no speak the language.

[b]Theme:[/b] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yfUul9zxGNw]Epic China - Jonas West[/url]