[center] [url=http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/potcoplayers/images/2/2c/Caddius_Bane.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20130715163337] [img]http://www.larping.org/wp-content/uploads/2014/01/a_world_ablaze_by_nuclearsnailstudios-d70g5ck-682x1024.jpg[/img] [/url] [h1]Miles Alexander[/h1] [/center] [list] [*][color=#CC5252][b]𝐀π₯𝐒𝐚𝐬(𝐞𝐬):[/b][/color] [list] [*]Miles, Alex. [*]Jackal [*]Bitters [/list] [*][color=#CC5252][b]π€π πž:[/b][/color] [list] [*]24. [/list] [*][color=#CC5252][b]π’πžπ±:[/b][/color] [list] [*]Male [/list] [*][color=#CC5252][b]𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚π₯𝐒𝐭𝐲:[/b][/color] [list] [*]A good kid who never really had to try too hard to succeed. He believes in just trying your best and that given enough time everything will work itself out. [/list] [*][color=#CC5252][b][i]𝐁𝐫𝐒𝐞𝐟[/i] 𝐇𝐒𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲:[/b][/color] [list] [*]Somehow his family not only survived, but profited off the war. Whatever his father does for a living, he must be good at it. Miles works for the government as a reclamations specialist. For most people his age that means diving straight into radiated hellholes for the sole purpose of telling others to not go into radiated hellholes. His β€˜professional network’ allow him to mostly just sit behind a desk. Miles had been around zones his whole life. Every year father dearest would take him there on a family vacation. Not for pleasure, everyone was miserable, but for them. For the survivors. Miles was there for a chance to do what he spent years training for. It was ironic, the only way into a zone was through the very man who was working the hardest to keep him out of them. [/list] [*][color=#CC5252][b]π–πžπšπ©π¨π§π¬:[/b][/color] [list] [*]Weapon 1; N/A [/list] [/list]