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Full Name: N/A
 
Nicknames/Aliases: Lazarus, Butcher Of The Bulge, Brigadier.  
 
Age: N/A
 
Gender: Male 
 
Gift: Regeneration
 
Loyalty: To whom he pledges himself, ultimately, his ethics.
 
Description: Lazarus sports the workman's cut of a bygone age, much like his choice of dress. Astride his shoulders he wears a military jacket fashioned after a long, long defunct fighting force, black with red trim. Below, a pair of tailored military fatigues, black, reminiscent of drainpipe trousers, rolled above a pair of black wingtip boots. His face is a strong jawline, below robust cheekbones and a skin tone that hints at roots within this country despite his roots beyond the pond.   
 
Personality: Flippancy and utter seriousness, humor and judgement, his personality is tempered by who is is, and the person he is surely to become. 
 
Skills: He is a talented small united tactician, with martial prowess that clearly indicate an innate gift. Often, his deductive skills are ignored in favour of 'the moment', an abstract idea he seems most enamoured with. 
 
Weaknesses: His weakness lies in his attitude toward surviving, and his compassion towards the weak. 
  
Brief History: He is truly a man out of time. Months of wandering have lend a larger context to his particular condition, but have not given him answers. In light of this, he chose to seek his own fortunes, rather than dwell on this mystery for much longer. 
 
Other: Found, and is currently making use of a record-player he happened upon. 

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    Full Name: Roderic Alder Mayberry Montana

    Nicknames/Aliases: Lazarus.  

    Age: 198

    Gender: Male

    Gift: Regeneration 

    Loyalty: His Morals 

    Description: Montana stands at 5'10, built with compact, functional muscle. His iris is indistinguishable from the pupil. His hair is medium length, black, and always swept behind the ears. 

Wears a European cut suit, covered by a grey, form fitting overcoat. Favours a wide brimmed hat.

His face remains youthful despite his advanced age, as does his body, due to the nature of his gift. Perhaps those of a keener eye could discern his age by the look that lingers in his eyes. 


     Personality: Distant, subdued, with moments of keen interest. Perhaps a bit whimsical in a nostalgic way

    
     Skills: Talented in Martial Arts and Weapons training, with experience that spans over a century. 

Experience in a variety of combat, espionage, and tactical situations.

Very perceptive, relying on logic and deduction.

None of this has mattered for quite some time. 

     Weaknesses: His dispassion can be used to take him by surprise. 

  
     Brief History: Montana's history spans nearly two centuries. None of this has mattered for quite some time.

Briefly resurrected his Mercenary company after the Gifted Human War. It is now defunct but some of its members, or children of members may still roam the Ashland. 

      Other: Most of those who are old enough to remember are long dead, and the few who recall use names he's long abandoned.[/hider]