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Name: Tyler James Cameron
Aliases: Ty, TJ, James, Cameron, Cam
Age: 25-years-old
Birthday: February 21^st
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Red Lake Native: No.
Birth Place: San Diego, California
Place of Residency: None. Sleeps in truck.
Gender: Male
Education: High School Graduate
Occupation: On the books? Wildlife Damage Control Operator. Off the books..? Well, I'm what some would call a hunter. I specialize in the things that go bump in the night. I was recruited through the a private sector shortly after I completed basic training for the Navy SEALS.
Languages: "Never needed any other language other than English. I am however learning ASL. Or, rather I was. My son who was killed a few years ago was deaf. I only tried learning it for him."

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Height: 5'11"
Weight: 175lbs
Body Type: Athletic, Thick with muscle
Eye Color: Dark Blue-Grey
Hair Color: Black
Skin Tone: Tanned
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Tattoos - 1) Navy SEAL crest on my right shoulder ; 2) My daughter's print inside of my wife's on the left side of my chest ; 3) Clipped wings on the back of my shoulders ; 4) Catwings. A book my daughter loved. It's on my right wrist.
Scars - Just facial scarring.
Personal Style: Black crew neck t-shirts, blue or black jeans with a black leather belt and black shoes.

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Observant * Reserved * Patient * Hard-Headed

Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Widower.
Personality: Tyler tends to be quite reserved. He sticks to himself for the most part and doesn't tend to make relations with anyone unless it's absolutely critical to his mission. He learned about getting too close to people a while back. In his field of work, he can't afford to. As much as he likes to think he doesn't have any weaknesses, but he does. Women and children, mostly. Deep down under his tough exterior, Tyler has a soft side to him. It rarely ever shows.
Habits: Observes people, makes sure to make eye contact with everyone he passes by, studies people's behavior.. drinks water with Wolfsbane in it to weaken himself, then locks himself in the backseat of his truck. He's trained Dak to open it from up front.
Hobbies: Doesn't really have any, anymore. In a sense, his job is his hobby.
Fears:

• Being killed before he feels he's done enough
• Hurting any children in the process of completing his job

Likes:

• A clean kill
• Country & rock music
• Guns
• Tattoos
• Children
• Action & horror movies

Dislikes:

• Obnoxious / Disrespectful people, young and old
• Supernatural...anything!
• Abuse
• Know-it-alls
• The government

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General Skills:

• Outdoor survival
• Cooking
• Fast reflexes
• Problem solving
• Mechanics
• Lock-picking
• Hotwiring cars

Combat Skills:

• Hand-to-hand
• Wolf Form
• Snipers
• Stealth

What Do They Carry On Them:

• Clothing
  > Crewneck t-shhirt
  > Shoes
  > Boxer briefs
  > Jeans
  Wallet
  > Government I.D.
  > Military I.D.
  > WDCO Badge
  > $150 { American dollar }
• Dan Wesson Specialist handgun
• 2 extra mags
• Truck keys
• Cellphone

Possessions at 'Home':

• My 'Battle Buddy', Dak. { breed: Dutch Shepherd } (He's always wearing his vest when they go walking out in public)
• Police scanner
• Laptop
• Binoculars
• Walkie-talkie
• Portable cooler for cold food items
• Pillow
• 2 blankets { one for Tyler, one for Dak }
• Muzzles
• Reinforced steel dog kennel... no, it's not for Dak, if you were wondering.
• Rope
• Dried wolfsbane
• Sniper rifle
• Tranquilizer gun
• Handcuffs
• Reinforced backseat
• Stockpile of ammo for snipers and handgun

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Life Before Red Lake: "I lived in San Diego my whole life. Met my wife there, and started our family of three before we even made it out of high school. I was 17 at the time, she was 16. We made it work, and we were happy. Once I completed high school, I spent the 6 months afterward fighting with myself on whether I should go into the military or not. I finally decided on going, after all, having to leave my wife and son behind. While I was away in Basic Training, they were involved in a hit-and-run. Neither of them survived. My wife stayed alive only long enough to get pulled from the wreckage and loaded up into the ambulance. On the drive to the hospital, she passed away. Her injuries were too severe.

After I received the news, I temporarily dropped off the face of the earth. My drill sergeant brought me back after having a talk with me. It's funny, these hardass guys you wouldn't think had a heart with the way they talk to ya'. He really opened my eyes that night of our talk. I devoted myself wholeheartedly to the military. I was top of the class. It wasn't long after I graduated from Basic that I was approached by a man with a proposition. After that, I became one of America's most lethal hunters. An assassin, of sorts. While out on a mission, I happened to be clawed-up by a target in question. Hence the facial scarring I have. Instead of disposing of me, my 'handlers' decided to use me and all of my... deviances.. to their own advantages. As long as I keep myself in check and don't go AWOL, they have no issues with me and let me go about my business. And I do so.

Was informed of my newest assignment just last week. I have been making my trek across the country since the moment I disconnected the call with my handler. My last mission was in Oregan.

Life in Red Lake: I've only just arrived. I'm looking forward to seeing what comes of this mission.

Thoughts On Riley Walker: Don't know the girl, don't really care. It's tragic she's gone missing. I doubt she's alive, with what details my handler has gathered.

Thoughts On The Murder: Brutal. Just something that comes with my line of work. Death doesnt affect me in any way. Not sure how 'normal' people react to it, but I couldn't care less.

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Theme Song: Saving Amy by Brantley Gilbert // Soldier by Shania Twain
Deviances: I walk in the skin of a monster every full moon.
Extra Information: Geoffrey Beck from the Shiver series by Maggie Steifvater. || Pokemon Insurgence

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