[u][b]Name:[/b][/u] Ash

[u][b]Age:[/b][/u] 23

[u][b]Sex:[/b][/u] Male

[u][b]Appearance:[/b][/u] [hider=Ash][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/cc/81/d2/cc81d2c37ae3bcc27c85296e39d5c135.jpg[/img][/hider]

[u][b]Background:[/b][/u] Ash was an orphan would got raised into a military force on one of the larger cities. He never knew who his real parents were, and the times being how they were, they probably didn't want him. He never really cared too much, he never even knew his parents. All he knew was the military, and it'shard to have any kind of love or affection given to you at something like that. Seeing this as an opportunity, the military raised Ash to be a killing machine. Basically trained since birth to be the perfect soldier. He had the build, the intelligence, and the skill to do this. And he excelled at what he did. He was told orders, and he did his job, and he did it well. This went on for 20 years. But in the harsh world that Ash lives in, all this war time and abuse from the military, the lack of any love and care... He cracked. Ash left the military to live the world, not wanting any part of the military anymore, he actually wanted to live his life. But he knew nothing else, was not trained anything else. He knew nothing else. Ash would take odd jobs, mercenary for hire, stealing, anything to pass by. With the fragile mental state he has, Ash is a known alcoholic, and has drank his fair share of alcohol and uses it to keep himself calm and level-headed. He lives to live now, enjoying life, getting himself into trouble and trying to help his mental state to try and live a stable life.   

[u][b]Traits and Personality:[/b][/u] Ash has been trained to be a soldier most of his life, so in turn he has excellent marksman and hand-to-hand combat skills. He is, quite literally, a one man army. Not super human in any means, but this is all he does. He's good at it. Even when he's drunk, he could pick off a dime off a clothes pin. As far as that, Ash isn't good at much else. Formal education has alluded him in any manner, and if it's not common or street smarts, he not too book smart. In addition he's not the most... wise person in the world. He drinks, and he constantly gets himself into trouble. He shows no fear, doesn't generally sense danger, and is cocky and in over his head at times. That doesn't even take account his mental instability. Clouding his thoughts, causing him to act sporadic and paranoid, he consumes alcohol to help numb this. This is where the reckless cocky asshole comes out. 

[u][b]Why you joined:[/b][/u] A steady job, something to do, and can utilize his skills. It fulfills an exciting lifestyle, also.