Won't be able to post for about a week, but it's probably going to need work and I've been sitting on it forever anyways so here. [hider=Mauro] [CENTER][colour=BDB76B][h1][b]M E N D E R[/b][/h1][/colour][sub][i]"I don't aim to be decent; only better than the man I was yesterday."[/i][/sub][/CENTER] [table][row][/row][row][cell] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/OEvuLBi.jpg?1[/img] [sup]_______________________________________________[/sup] [sub]Mauro Angelo Bianchi [sup]_______________________________________________[/sup] May 18th, 1976 [b]|[/b] 42 [b]|[/b] Italian immigrant [sup]_______________________________________________[/sup] Single [b]|[/b] ♂ [b]|[/b] Homosexual [sup]_______________________________________________[/sup] Education NYU Medical Graduate [b]|[/b] Surgeon [sup]_______________________________________________[/sup] Physical Profile[/sub] [sup]___________________________________[/sup][/center][hider=] [sub][b][colour=BDB76B]//Basics: • Height[/colour][/b] | [i]5'9"[/i] [b][colour=BDB76B]• Weight[/colour][/b] | [i]198lbs[/i] [b][colour=BDB76B]• Build[/colour][/b] | [i]Slightly muscular[/i] [b][colour=BDB76B]• Hair Colour[/colour][/b] | [i]Dark brown, streaked with grey[/i] [b][colour=BDB76B]• Eye Colour[/colour][/b] | [i]Blue[/i][/sub][/hider][CENTER][SUB]Miscellaneous Items[/sub] [sup]___________________________________[/sup][/center][hider=] [sub][b][colour=BDB76B]//Notes:[/colour] • Vetran[/b] | [i]Discharged 8 years prior[/i] • [b]Alcoholic[/b] | [i]3 years sober[/i] [b][b][/b][colour=BDB76B]//Paraphernalia:[/colour] • Cell phone[/b] | [i]out of date flip-phone[/i][/sub][/hider] [/cell][cell][sub][b][colour=BDB76B] Appearance Details[/colour][/b][/sub] [sub][sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/sup][/sub] [indent]Mauro is something of a shadow of the man he once was or could be. His once muscular build has shrunk and turned gaunt after years of alcoholism while more recent times of over-working and exhaustion have further contributed to making him look older still than his true middle age. Still his face is that of a handsome man; if someone is able to look past his unkempt grooming and rather sunken eyes. He has no discernible fashion, most of his clothes while clean are riddled with tears and old stains meant much more for function and frugality than form. A hunched posture paired with already underwhelming height often leading the few people to take notice of him in a crowd to assume an underwhelming man in both physical competence and character.[/indent] [sub][b][colour=BDB76B] Personality[/colour][/b][/sub] [sub][sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/sup][/sub] [INDENT]Only someone completely stupid with altruism would open a free clinic in the bowls of Santa Celia's ghetto, just plain stupid if they had open doors for all. Mauro however is neither. He carries a heavy conscience, and does his charity work to feel better about himself rather than the world; which he holds in a rather low regard. There is no underlying hope for justice, or any real cause he dedicates himself to; but if he is able to offer something to help those suffering around him, why wouldn't he? Few are close enough to Mauro to see the workings of his personality; he doesn't have time to make new friends, and is paranoid around most strangers. Even to the handful of people he is familiar with he remains distant and distracted, too often pessimistic and slow to smile. The brass exuberance that use to dictate his actions has been completely exchanged for a sour demeanor. He considers himself pragmatic but never to the point of nihilism, and holds a quiet hope for redemption in his own eyes however unrealistic it seems. [/INDENT] [/cell][/row][/table][sub][b][colour=BDB76B] Character Synopsis[/colour][/b][/sub] [sub][sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/sup][/sub] [indent]Mauro's family immigrated to America in 1988. A run of misfortune saw them all but desitiute, and Mauro's father sought the aid of his cousin's who had begun landscaping business in suburban New Jersey thirty years prior. He suffered a heart attack two years after his arrival. Mauro and his mother were left to the good will of distant relatives and the small Italian-American community that had formed around them. They got by in the end, Mauro spending all his after school hours on menial jobs with his relative's company; where his talent with machines presented itself. It was such a natural thing to Mauro himself, he'd never considered it a gift, and while it was appreciated by his employers it was largely unacknowledged until he went to university. Lacking funds, but desperate to please his mother who still clutched to her American dream, Mauro signed on with the military to pay for his college tuition for an eight year medical program at NYU. At school and away from working every evening his abilities became even more pronounced to those around him, and so he completed his degree a year early before beginning his residency with the American army where he met Kyle Harper. Harper and Mauro grew very close during their deployments, and together took full advantage of the relatively new 'don't ask don't tell' policy as well as Mauro's access to the med-center's pharmacy. So Mauro continued his service after completing his due years until 2008 when both he and Harper where found with oxycodones. The discovery of an affair with a lieutenant may have been overlooked for a time, but the drugs were not. Mauro returned to America in disgrace to a sickly mother. Unable to explain why no hospital or clinic would hire him, Mauro moved his mother south to the warmer Santa Celia, unable to afford sending her home to Italy as she wanted. Without work, his time was largely spent partying between suffering stifling disappointment from his mother, who died less than a year after their move. Without any real friends in the city, Mauro continued to spiral downwards until he woke up in Stadler's Medical Hospital, being treated for a stab wound by an old friend. Don Malcom and his wife took it upon themselves to help their once promising classmate, but even their recommendations couldn't fix his name. Sober for the first time in nearly a decade, Mauro saw his life clearly for what it was and nearly turned back to drugs to out of shame. Instead he moved to the more derelict side of Santa Celia, and under the city in it's forgotten sewers and rail systems he found people in the position he'd been in, and offered them help. Eventually word spread and the demand for a free doctor who didn't ask questions grew enough that Mauro earned his own small nook in the city's underbelly. He called his clinic St. Benedetta for his mother and spent the next four years securing and improving the space and in turn, his position in the city.[/indent] [sub][b][colour=BDB76B] Abilities & Skills[/colour][/b][/sub] [sub][sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/sup][/sub] [INDENT][sub][b][colour=BDB76B]//Abiliites:[/colour][/b][/sub] [INDENT][b][i]Mechanical Savant[/i][/b] | Mauro understands the workings of any complex system he comes into contact with, be it biological, mechanical, or even chemical. While the information he gleans is primarily useful in his knowing how to operate or manipulate any machine in the world, he also is able to instantly identify any malfunctions and have the most practical solution to repair them. [b][i][colour=BDB76B]Limitation(s)[/colour][/i][/b] | The knowledge Mauro gains isn't magical in itself, he cannot bring back the dead or any mechanism that is beyond repair. In addition he can't create anything himself, unless given extremely detailed instructions or blueprints; he considers himself more of an operator or repairman rather than inventor. He requires all equipment that would normally be needed in any medical treatment or repair. When it comes to understanding human bodies, it comes at its lowest form, he cannot deduce a person's personality or traits simply by using his power and unless the other person's power manifests itself in some physical alteration, he is unable to denote if a person has any super human abilities or what they are. His ability doesn't increase his underlying intelligence. [b][i][colour=BDB76B]Weakness(es)[/colour][/i][/b] | While still in better shape than most men his age, Mauro is past his prime. Constant over exertion paired with years of past drug abuse, and old injuries have left his body more aged than it would otherwise be. He possesses no outright physical powers and while his combat training and experience is more extensive than most a past knife wound to his lower abdomen has left him easily winded and prone to cramping, somewhat hindering his ability to actually put the knowledge to use. His position in Santa Celia itself is a precarious one; having no real affiliation with any of the city's gangs but doing work for all of them due to his 'helping anyone in need' policy. This paired with the fact that few people know the true scope of his abilities could easily land him in some deep water.[/INDENT] [sub][b][colour=BDB76B]//Skills:[/colour][/b][/sub] [INDENT][b][i]Combat Expertise[/i][/b] | Military trained in weapons and hand to hand combat, familiar with street fighting tactics from years of homelessness. [b][i]Medical Training[/i][/b] | Surgical graduate of NYC medical school with a decade of working experience. [b][i]Multi-lingual[/i][/b] | Fluent in Italian, English, Korean, and German; though the latter two are heavily accented. [/INDENT][/INDENT] [sub][b][colour=BDB76B] Supporting Cast[/colour][/b][/sub] [sub][sup]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/sup][/sub] [indent] [COLOR=BDB76B][SUP]► [b] Maria Sinclair | Female/22[/b][/SUP][/COLOR] [INDENT]A volunteer 'nurse' that helps out at the clinic. Once a homeless pregnant teen with a meth habit, Mauro helped her get clean and has allowed her to keep a cot in the back offices in exchange for her help.[/INDENT] [COLOR=BDB76B][SUP]► [b] Don Malcolm | Male/44[/b][/SUP][/COLOR] [INDENT]Mauro's only real connection in the legal medical profession, former classmates at NYU. Don works in Santa Celia's Stadler Medical Hospital and frequently bends the rules in order to supply his friend with supplies for his clinic. It was Don who found and saved Mauro at his lowest point, they had an affair for a short time, and though it ended abruptly they remain close as ever.[/INDENT] [COLOR=BDB76B][SUP]► [b] Desiree Malcolm | Female/43[/b][/SUP][/COLOR] [INDENT] Don's wife, also a former classmate of Mauro's at NYU, a close friend.[/INDENT] [/INDENT][hr] [/hider]