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[u][b]Name:[/b][/u] Lars Vanduke
[u][b]Age:[/b][/u] Twenty-Three
[u][b]Gender:[/b][/u] Male
[b][u]Unit:[/u][/b] 57th Mechanised Army
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[u][b]Rank:[/b][/u] Private
[u][b]Role:[/b][/u] Specialist
[u][b]Allegiance:[/b][/u] Internationale~
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[u][b]Equipment:[/b][/u]
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[*] Mark 51 Carbine
[*] UDSN Machete
[*] @Legatus Bellum specialist gear :c?
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[u][b]Appearance:[/b][/u] This man stands at six feet tall, he appears to have medium length brown hair and hazel eyes. He wears a standard Internationale uniform with the chevrons of a private on the uniform. Adorned in standard kit, he carries a variety of weaponry on him. He appears to be an average build, his uniform has definetly seen wear and tear from combat.


[b][u]Personality:[/u][/b] Lars is rather cold and mature, his time on the front has left his emotions sucked dry as he has lost, celebrated on multiple occasions. The emotions he possessed as a civilian seemed to have faded from his service in the military. He can be comforting and kind, most of the time he jokes around to hide how he really feels.

[b][u]History:[/u][/b] Conscripted into the Internationale's military, Lars saw himself in action against the Dominion early on in his military career. Spending about a year in combat for the Internationale, his superiors saw potential in him after witnessing his skills in combat. Lars was reassigned to a specialist unit within the 57th, the unit he was assigned to since the start of his service. Currently Lars resides in his barracks, waiting to deploy once again as the cycle of death, torment, and slaughter await the Internationale on another battlefield far far away.[/center]
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