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Name: Jarred Greaves
Age: 65
Height: 6'3"
Weight: 430lbs
Nationality: Leinstein

Personality: For the most part, Jarred is rather cheerful despite his body's condition, or rather a lack there of. He will often make jokes at either his or others expense without a care if the person finds it offensive to them, even using these jokes to antagonize people on purpose. When irritated, however, he becomes a lot more quite and ruthless, his normal happy persona replaced with quiet rage. He treats Kiimi as his own daughter and often dotes on her as well. He is highly protective of those he cares about and has a reputation for sacrificing himself before others.

Appearance: artificial robotic body, though quite advanced and intricate for its time, it isn't detailed enough to be mistaken a a human when uncovered. Due to this, he tends to stay clothes head to toe, even wearing a trench coat, gloves, and gas mask to hide his face.


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Backstory: Scavenger, mercenary, odd jobs, inventor, for the past eighteen years of Jarred's life he had struggled to make ends meet. Sure, one could say he was doing well enough for himself given the fact he was living in the outcast slums of Mohberg, but existing in the slums was nearly a death sentence...well...if he was still human.Thanks to Jarred's military past, he was fatally wounded, however, he was found still clinging to life and brought in to immediately begin prosthetic surgery. It was about this time he found Kiimi, in which he strived to find a way to make himself able to care for her. Over the next eighteen years, he would do whatever he could to provide shelter, nutrition, and clean air in his house for Kiimi. This often includes a large portion of black market smuggling and some mercenary work behind her scenes to make ends meet, but only if he could morally accept it.While on a smuggling run, he met Coeur who ended up supplying him with air tanks, though he didnt eed tem Whenever asked about his past, he tends to divert the question.

Equipment: A whole arsenal on two legs.

--weapons:
	45/70 lever action rifle slung across his back, sawed off over under shotgun holstered on his right thigh, .45 pistol in a holster under his right armpit, a knife on the left hip at his belt, a concealed pneumatic sword blade in his right arm that can rapidly deploy and retract, heavy steel plating on his right knuckles, pneumatic legs and right arm, spare air tanks.  Derringers in his left hand fingers. Flamethrower mouth.

--tools:
	Lock-pick in left palm, kinetic charged stun gun that routes to arc between his right hand thumb and middle finger when activated. Ammo stored in a left leg pouch for shells, belt for 45/70, and mags under left armpit. Has a compartment in his left pectoral that houses various tools and fluids for field maintenance on his body.
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