Name - Varric Aeylan

Age - 32

Species - Turian

Gender - Male

Appearance -


Occupation - Freelance Mercenary

Class - Infiltrator

Powers - Tactical Cloak, Overload, Cryo blast, Armor-piercing ammo, Sabotage, Marksman

Weapons -
Phaeston assault rifle
M-98 Widow Anti-Material rifle

Armor/Apparel -


Equipment -
Propulsion packs
Polaris VI Omni tool

Personality - Varric is rather laid-back and jovial with his comrades though He can get nervous and a bit awkward in the middle of social situations. (personality is something alot easier for me to just RP than describe)

Bio -
Varric was born and raised on Palaven, his father a commander in the army and his mother was a cabal. He had started training when he was young like most Turians and eventually ended up in the special forces much to the pride of his parents. He performed well among the special forces, achieving the rank of Lieutenant and being given command of a small strike unit in the Armiger Legion. He was doing well for himself in the Legion, his superiors said that he could've be a spectre, until one mission he had an uneasy feeling about the whole thing right down to his orders, to call it a catastrophe would be an understatement, he lost his entire unit and the hierarchy had cover up the results of the failed operation. Varric left the Turian military soon after, bound for the terminus where he became a mercenary.