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Alex Gray | 23 | Occupation: Photographer | San Jose, California

Family: Mother
Father
Three older sisters
One younger sister

Personality: Alex is a very expressive and open person, and isn't exactly afraid to express his feelings if the situation calls for it. He is in touch with society, and knows a lot of things about how people work and what they do behind the scenes. He can get a bit aggressive as a result of the testosterone he is on, but only when he is absolutely infuriated. He has a hard time meeting new people, and as a result only has a few friends he some how met.

Appearance:
- Blonde faux hawk
- Blue eyes
- 6'0
- 152 lbs
- Somewhat feminine face
- Androgynous body

Other:
- Has been on T for three weeks.
- Is legally male
- Loves trying new food
- Takes random pictures with his camera very often.

Olivia carried her duties with the team as it went on, and once the team got the armory, she looked up at Zdislav as he got her the rifle she was looking for, and thanked him graciously. "Yeah, it's quite a thing... I know. I want to use it on this operation, but if I do use this that means shit has hit the fan... so I hope I don't." She said simply as she prepared her gear. For this operation, she would be using her Mk18, like she always did, and carry along her trusty pistol with her. The rest of the gear pretty much remained the same, only she would have to wear a layer of waterproof clothing just in case she had to go into the water or something. But otherwise, the briefing and equipping went pretty much like usual, prepping and checking everything she would be bringing along.

Olivia was situated somewhere on the boat, next to Zdislav as she listened to the briefing that Huscarl was giving. Her goggles were over her eyes, just for the sake of keeping the spray out of her eyes, and giving her the information she needed to know, like ammunition count, or teammate indicators. She took as much as she could out of the briefing, knowing that she would be leading a fireteam herself. The Warrant Officer prepared herself once they arrived at the location they were supposed to be at, and once they arrived, it was pretty much go time. Olivia didn't do much until the boat got to the beach, and once it did, Olivia raised her Mk18, checking the silencer to make sure it was secure. Now, was go time.

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