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◄  34   ▎   MALE  ▎  6"0  ►
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[url]https://www.deviantart.com/hinecko-rin/art/OC-618120750[/url]
(Again sorry for link, deviant art wont let me open a just .jpg for some reason)
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P R O F I L E
Kurt wants for nothing more than money, and occasionally to make things go bang. Due to this he often would spend times in the mountains where people would just assume the explosions were parts of mining operations. 
The love explosions all started watching the classic Michael Bay films with his father (a successful chemist for the Augmentation Radial Development Clinic Corporation). That love didn't die off as he got older, even just gaming the explosion was always his favourite part. The look, the controlled power, the magnificence of it all. It drove his initial studies of chemical reactions, and it helped that his father understood the reactions and helped to drive the passion thinking his son would become a special effects tech, or maybe a valued arms designer for Corporate protection. Yet obviously this backfired. 
Kurt was driven feeling the heat and power of his explosions. This led to an unfortunate "accident" in college, where he managed to create an effective concussive commonly used in gas grenades when blended with chlorine, nitrogen, and tungsten happened to create a massive burning fireball. At the volume tested it was enough to detonate not just the lab, but the entirety of the science building.
Kurt was smart enough to know what was about to happen, and was already going out the window by the time the cylinder burned through.
The police presumed him dead, the heat of the blast was enough to vaporize most who were in the lab. It was a fair assumption, yet now Kurt lives on as "The Dragon", ordnance developer and arms dealer.

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WANTED "THE DRAGON"
-Developer of an oral based explosive breath
-Providing explosives to rebels in the east
-Terror attacks in the capital
-General disturbance to public health and safety
-This individual is believed to be an angry individual with an 'explosive' attitude, however he is believed to be a charismatic individual due to followers in his terror attack, show extreme caution when attempting apprehension
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D A Y S - G O N E
After the Science lab incident, Kurt stood back to admire his handy work. The power he wrought, the heat and power. He needed more.
He quickly moved to an abandoned mining operation. At this mine he met his first introduction to the underworld, Demi "the Dragon" Desoto, an anarchist seeking to topple the powers in the capital. After a short conversation Kurt was in, not due to a hatred of the government but because he knew he could work on his explosives in peace. All at the expense of another, until Demi turned to leave Kurt as the scapegoat.
Kurt was arrested, booked as "The dragon." They didn't even know his specialty device yet. He asked politely and got a piece of gum from his outfit, that shred of humanity was their downfall. Once placed in his cell, Kurt chewed until the gas release was enough, and at a click of his tongue the wall came crumbling down, the blast drew a lot of attention yet Kurt ran fast and far as he could. Each breath hurt as his jaw was severely damaged, and his body ached from the recoil. 
With luck and another click of his tongue at the fence he escaped thanks to the fear of the police. He turned his back on the capital but his face was now known. A blessing and a curse, it brought business people looking for weapons a solid point of sale, though others came as anarchists. 
All he could do was set them up to do the job, yet it led to people believing he was the mastermind the whole time.
The hunt for him was fierce for years but after enough puppet jobs he's faded into the darkness again on the terror front though many suspect he is still behind it. For years the weapon trade was enough to satiate his money need, yet he wanted into a refined money job, the upper class of crime.

He found the Dead Presidents shortly after turning 30, initially he was still hot headed, yet now his temper has tamed. Now he's just looking forward to the next score, ready to turn his skill to the refined craft.

M O R A L S

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