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Max Mercer

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◄  24   ▎   MALE  ▎ 6'2"


P R O F I L E
	 Max Mercer is a youthful man, a former patrol cop who recently was promoted to be in the Detective force of the 44th. He stands at six feet and two inches tall, brown hair at the shortest length on the sides and the back with the top slicked back. He has amber mixed hazel eyes. His expression usually holds a neutral look, never showing much emotions on the outside. He gives a patient and analyzing personality, always understanding. He could even somehow properly tell the above-average social person could be lying or telling the truth Anything that gets to him? Of course, that something being illogical in his head. The lack of experience usually being the downfall of him unable to think sometimes like the suspect, and usually the disadvantage of always asking the question 'why' and thinking out of the box a lot. 

D A Y S - G O N E
	Having only his mother being around him whilst in the Antrean Society, his father was documented of being within the Antrean military soon after his mother was pregnant with him. Being an only child within his small family, he usually was helping around the house, being outside, or focusing on school and studying. Growing up was usually harsh as he had little to no interaction with others, and those that he did could never understand of how Max truly had little to no friends as he wore the traits of a true friend. In reality, Max always stayed quiet and observed those around him. His eyes were always scanning people's reactions and attitudes to others. His ears listening to every single detail as those around him were relaxed with him listening. Later on down the road, he always focused on himself physically and mentally preparing himself for rash people. He always wanted to be a Law Enforcement officer, and he even began to study properly for the entrance exams for the 44th Precinct.

Max proceeded within the entrance exam, and having graduated the class he managed to get at least one of the top five within. Why was he so determined to get in? Because he felt he could change the streets, on how things were just bothered him so much to the point he got tired of sitting around. He wanted to do something, and having the authority to do it was what edged him on. His issue was usually of how he was initially alone, and having to work with a partner was something very new. He had to learn to adjust to whoever was assigned as his partner fast. He's no one special, he's no fancy Cowboy gunslinger. He kept as a basic law-officer for the next two years, and just last week he was assigned a promotion. And right now, he's stepping through the double doors of the 44th Precinct, a Detective badge on his belt and his well-dressed outfit. His first day on the job was a start of one hell of a night.

M E M O R I E S
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T H O U G H T S
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