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[color=Silver][sub][b]"What can I say? Someone's got to keep the rowdy business at bay..."[/b][/sub][/color]

[color=silver][b]Name[/b][/color]
[color=gray]Gregory Scott Kennedy [Ranked - Sergeant][/color]

[color=silver][b]Role[/b][/color]
[color=gray]Riot Officer[/color]

[color=silver][b]Date of Birth[/b][/color]
[color=gray]September 20th - 2001 | 29 Years Old[/color]

[color=silver][b]Height[/b][/color]
[color=gray]6' 2"[/color]

[color=silver][b]Weight[/b][/color]
[color=gray]174[/color]

[color=silver][b]Nationality[/b][/color]
[color=gray]Scottish[/color]

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[color=silver][b]Appearance[/b][/color]
[hider=Gear Attire][img]http://orig12.deviantart.net/3645/f/2011/228/d/c/wip__riot_police_by_brainfog-d46u2h8.jpg[/img]

[Color=gray]Gas mask is an optional attire obviously. This is usually replaced with a Tactical Police Helmet fit with a Balaclava.[/color][/hider]

[color=silver][b]Background[/b][/color]
[color=gray]Born in Scotland, not too close from the rising, and falling, Urban cities that laid around, Gregory was always a peculiar child. Having grown up in a small shire-like area, there wasn't too much the child could do. General work could be done locally when he wasn't being sent to schools in nearby towns. Gregory wasn't a pain at all during his youth, and was rather a pleasant young chap. His grades flew nicely and his GCSEs went on with great success. His life wasn't too bad growing up, living as a single child with his Father Drew and his Mother Angelina Kennedy. When he had passed his GCSEs and had left Year 11, his growth and time spent with a slightly Local Royal Marine Cadet group paid off as he moved south to engage within the Royal Marine Commandos. Training wasn't much of an issue at the time, as he was a well-built lad for his age, and the height also came with its advantages, as well as disadvantages. For the years to come, he remained within its service, having enough time to excel at something his superiors saw potential in. During CQC exercises involving the standard [i]Breaching-and-Surveying[/i] exercises, he proved to be entirely capable at leading them on his own. Acting as a [i]Pointman[/i] for controlling these exercises, he became noted down for operations that may come into the future. His concentration and capability to remain focused whilst in tight, pressuring scenarios made him one of the more ideal personnel within that branch of abilities.

As time progressed, and one Promotion later to Lance Corporal, it became the Year 2019, the ignition of the Queen's Requiem War. 7 Years of conflict had emerged, bringing a devastating effect on the world. Competing against a once companioned Australia, conflict became far more common in his eyes and life. This was where the man had to become what he was dreaming of, a soldier. Numerous times was Gregory deployed into Australian grounds to undertake many Operations and Small-Objectives in the hopes of crippling their foe into surrender, rather than having to wipe out their opposition. The Royal Marine Commandos, as well as forces such as the SAS, SBS and RAF, were noted of their almost perfect amount of victories, which were sometimes cancelled out by crippling defeats. It was a long and hardening war, taking immense tolls on who he was physically and emotionally. Gregory started to notice the world how it really was...A Clusterfuck. In good time, he partook in an important Operation involving the RMC where a Covert-Operations Held compound for the Australian Military, where his desired Breaching tactics were put into play. After it being called a success, only a few weeks passed before the United Kingdom surrendered, reducing any threats of physically being invaded and landed upon. That left Gregory without a role, as Militaries began to forge into organisations keen on producing their wealth from the world issues. Losing his role, rank and purpose, he nearly felt hopeless. Upon embarking on a journey with some of his fellow disbanded Platoon Comrades to Neo-Bay City. There, the group signed up to a detachment that worked alongside the Neo-Bay Police Force, taking a leap into Riot Control specialisation and training. Now used to spend the short remaining time that the Last Force had left on suppressing anarchists and criminal marches, he once again felt like his uses could be propelled further within the falling world. It was from here he became mutually acquainted to Mack, one of the higher authorities and well respected Personnel amongst Neo-Bay's force. The two barely talked, but they knew of each other and of each other's skill, making them quite a pair if they were somehow put into the same detachment.

Once again, as time passed, his job crumbled, as the entire Force was disbanded. This was where the lowest point sunk in, knowing that any governmental organisations and branches were purely gone in the world of new-found leadership. For the years to come, Gregory split off, finishing his work as a Sergeant within the Police Force, from most of his RMC Comrades, only staying in touch with two more, when his work as a Riot Officer was needed elsewhere. He became a trainer for hire, soon rising in popularity for Breaching and Close-Quarters Combat. Usually specialising in non-lethal takedowns, arrests and raids, his previous skills as a commando and Riot Officer had given him what he needed to make his final living in the Earth. Many companies would hire him to host month-long programmes that would encourage the knowledge of breaching, damage withstanding and combat to their personnel. He mainly trained those with Non-Lethal apprehensions, sometimes drawing onto small firearms and handguns that could be wielded during the handling of Riot Shields and breaching exercises. He did get used once again by these companies for Riot Suppressions numerous times once again, but they weren't for causes he would agree with, leading to some stories he regrettably knows of.. He did not particularly enjoy this new career at all, and was prepared to do whatever it takes to do what he does the right way...

Then, the call came through. Being lead into an alleyway, he was confronted by Tim Taggart, informing him of a new programme. C.O.P.S.[/color]

[hider=Theme 1][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l6eSksEp27U
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[color=gray]I like to imagine that this is the sort of song that'd play during the sort of Gearing-Up session, or walking towards an oncoming riot.[/color][/hider]

[hider=Theme 2][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=93REUzJOgt8
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[color=gray]This would be the sort of song that'd play during the CQC [i]shoot-and-hit[/i] fighting scenes...Just because.[/color][/hider]
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