Name: Thierry Claude de Villiers
Age: 39
Gender: cis male
Appearance: Short dark brown hair, suspicious brown eyes, 5'11", average active fit, 190lbs, clean-cut





Augmentation: N/A Has no desire for this.

Personality: Overly cautious through years of experience. In his youth, he was foolhardy. His rash behavior is what caused him to fall and bust his left knee during a mission at The Temple of Karnak. Now he believes that patience really is a virtue and potentially life saving, but his temper still peaks depending on the situation. Despite having a temper, he's very empathetic and affectionate. His devotion and passionate nature will land him a new marriage towards someone many dismiss for abrasively callous at first glance... in about 4 years.

Defining Trait: Diligent

Backstory: Started working for The Louvre straight out of High School, originally as a Tour Guide for the museum. Once he graduated college, he went from standard Tour Guide, to Louvre Field Archeologist. Once he busted his left knee during a Temple of Karnak run, The Louvre made room for him as a Field Director. Field Directors were still archeologists, but instead of going out on the field themselves, they send various Louvre agents on runs instead. He's one of only a handful of Field Directors who has actually served The Louvre as an agent himself- making him a much needed link.

While his work ethic is amazing, spectacular even, his home life is chaotic. Not because he doesn't love his three children, because he does very much, but because he fails at time management. Thierry can easily spend long hours lost in his study reading about such and such civilization. He's often trying to transcribe the various crude doodles that have been found on ancient walls. If he's not doing that, he'll be distributing field work to various Louvre agents- or reading an agent's work notes.

He's currently in the midst of falling out of love with wife, Sabrina, if he ever was truly in love with her. Despite this, he's still grasping for threads to hang on to. Love of his life or not, she still is the mother of two of his children and a very loving adoptive mother to his eldest daughter. So loveless marriage or not, he's willing to try to make it work for his children's sake.

Long before acquiring his office job, Thierry has earned the nickname, Monsieur, for certain fashion choices he's made out on the field. While most men would rather wear tactical military grade gear, Thierry is often seen sporting a three piece suit... A true classy Frenchman. Unlike Sabrina who was born into money, Thierry comes from a modest middle class family.

Skills: Linguistics, MMA, weaponry

Inventory: Utility Watch made from a Pequignet wrist watch: ROYALE SAPHIR PHANTOM. It holds 20 individual physical objects, but has byte size and physical size limitation. Meant for smaller usage items ex: guns, ammo, rations and temp storage for artifacts.

Name: Nicholas James Bergman
Age: 16
Gender: cis male
Appearance: Dirty blonde, bright blue eyes, heart shaped face, Caucasian, 5'6", 110lbs, small build, active slim





Augmentation: N/A

Personality: Nick is a junkyard dog at first glance and most people don't bother looking beyond that first chance. Piss him off? He'll happily hand you your ass for free. While he might come off as nothing more than a cantankerous little shit, he's actually a deep well of lovingly charismatic emotion. He's terrified of losing others, so he chooses to push people away rather than lose out on a good thing. Nothing in this life lasts forever and so he'd rather not have it. Where others fail, he thrives in solitude.

Defining Trait: bitter

Backstory: Was a mamma's boy through and through, even now that his mother has since passed away from Breast Cancer, he still wears her cherished cameo locket. His father died in a car crash, on their way to go see mom in the hospital. His mother eventually remarried, but died three years later. Nick hates his stepfather with a fiery passion- and likewise. To this day he's convinced that the man only wanted the insurance money. Money that he, nor his little brother, Aaron, ever saw.

Years of fighting with his stepfather, school authority figures, and everybody else for that matter, Nick's found himself in and out of homes and juvenile detention centers across the country. After making some significant behavioral changes in regular therapy sessions after his diagnosis of Oppositional Defiance Disorder, a judge granted him one last chance at attending school.

With his grades up, or at least at passing level, a certain type of fate happened during an otherwise routine field trip to Egypt. It started off as a simple desire to escape noisy peers and examine the hieroglyphs, but Nick soon found himself firing a shotgun at reluctantly dead mummies. That was a year ago. He's since managed to become a person of interest for The Louvre, or rather... a pain in the ass for Thierry, through the help of an Egyptian Field Agent, Ramses Saamir Andrew. Aaron is still living with their Uncle in Maine, and has no idea Nick is MIA from his boarding school.

Skills: street fighting, and endurance training

Inventory: N/A or whatever he gets his hands on through theft